Rong Jin is holding a pen in her hand. Because he is too hard, the pen is broken.

He will water Qian Qian left that letter also don't know how many times read, wish can't poke a hole.

I do not know why, since the water Qian Qian did not return last night, Rong Jin's heart felt empty, it seems that nothing can grasp the feeling.

I don't know where she went, I don't know how she felt.

Every time she thought about her eyes and her questions, Rong Jin felt that her heart was crushed by a huge stone, and she couldn't breathe.

Rong Jin's ink like eyes are full of deep meaning. At this time, no one dares to guess his mood.

After a long time, Rong Jin closed her eyes and rubbed her eyebrows. She didn't sleep all night. At this time, she hasn't found Shui Qianqian, and his mood is getting worse and worse.

It's almost uncontrollable.

Before Rong Jin, always a light, cloudless appearance, perhaps only in the face of water Qianqian, he will have a strong emotional fluctuations.

But Rong Jin is usually very tolerant, so it is almost difficult for anyone to find out his heart.

Even shuiqianqian, countless times of testing, questioning, indifference, hate, can not understand him, can not see through his mood.

Rong Jin has been waiting until a gust of wind blows, the door is quickly opened, a subordinate respectfully report to Rong Jin.

"My Lord, I have found the queen."

Rong Jin eyebrows a jump, eyes flashed a brightest light, he slowly stood up, straightforward way: "where?"

"In the hundred flowers cafe!"

Rong Jin felt that she breathed out a breath of ease, and said faintly: "en."

A simple word means that he already knows.

Some subordinates could not guess the idea of the left prime minister at this time, hesitated and said: "my Lord, do you need to welcome the queen back?"

Rong Jin's eyelids lightly lifted, glanced at the letter on the table, and said: "no, she is willing to play, let her play, and send someone to protect her safety."

Looking at Zuo Xiang, a subordinate seemed to be very relieved of the queen, but he thought about it and said, "my Lord, the queen, she..."

"Say it

"Queen, she is talking and chatting with the heirs of the Shangguan family."

Rong Jin's face sank as soon as she heard it. Her eyes were still startled by the dust, but there was a faint wave of blue waves. It seemed that the dark waves were surging.

He put on the body side of the hand move, indifferent way: "with the official light dust together?"

"Yes

After a while, Rong Jin's eyes flashed a ray of complex light, and her eyes suddenly became calm, "you go down first!"

"Yes

After a subordinate left, Rong Jin clenched her hands, loosened them, and clenched them again. The cinnabar between her eyebrows became more and more bloody, burning like a demon, and even more like a fairy painting.

After a while, Rong Jin restrained her impulse, then left the palace quickly and went in a direction.

……

At this time, Baihua coffee shop, water Qianqian because listening to the story of Shangguan Qingchen, has been thinking about Rong Jin.

I can't control thinking about her.

Shangguan light dust slowly drinking coffee, observing the opposite girl, is also a person with a story!

After a while, the coffee in shuiqianqian's quilt had been drunk by her, and she realized that she was just a little distracted, "well, I'm sorry, I just thought of something."

"Well, what do you think of?"