"I probably hope that I can also meet someone who is infatuated, right?" Originally, Huang Huang didn't expect Ruan Fengge to answer him, but what he didn't expect was that Ruan Fengge actually said slowly, "Seeing that he likes Su Muyao, and I also hoped that I could see me looking at him behind him, but it was all in vain after all." ”

"Actually, Miss Ruan doesn't have to be presumptuous. Huang said with a smile: "Miss Ruan will definitely live a happier life than Hua Ming in the future, there is no need to look back now, sooner or later Hua Ming will regret it." ”

"Will it?" Ruan Fengge smiled slightly, her pale face was a little more flushed, she was still a woman after all, and she would feel a little embarrassed to hear a man praise her so much.

"Yes. Huang nodded and replied seriously: "I'm good at divination, just looking at Miss Ruan's face, the road ahead is full of twists and turns, but after that, it's smooth sailing, so Miss Ruan must believe me." ”

"Lord Huang is really powerful. Ruan Fengge was a little surprised, he didn't expect Huang to be able to divination.

It's just that if Qing Cang is here, it is estimated that he will despise Huang very much, because his so-called divination is simply a small trick, specially used to make women happy!

"That must be, otherwise how can you protect Miss Ruan?" Huang lowered his head and looked at Ruan Fengge, and said with deep eyes: "The princess said that I should protect Miss Ruan here, so even His Royal Highness King Yan can't get rid of me, I was careless before, and I apologize to Miss Ruan." ”

"This has nothing to do with Lord Huang. Ruan Fengge just took a sip of water, and when he heard Huang Huang say this, he quickly raised his head to look at him, and said seriously: "Lord Huang, this matter is not the adult's fault, I believe in that person too much." ”

I thought that even if Hua Ming didn't like him anymore, he would maintain the integrity of a literati, but I really didn't expect him to become like this for Su Muyao.

"Do you think Hua Ming still has the bearing of a literati?" Lian Huang tilted his head and stood aside with his arms crossed, as if he had seen through Ruan Fengge's thoughts, and suddenly sneered and said, "Actually, he is no longer there." ”

"How do you say this?" Ruan Fengge was stunned, the capital's reputation for Hua Ming has always been good, if it weren't for his public rejection, he wouldn't feel that he had no face.

Ruan Fengge has always thought that his ruthlessness and righteousness are the reason why Hua Ming has become what he is today.

Hua Ming once scolded Su Muyao twice because there were two women in the Qinglou chatting, and as a result, he secretly killed someone. Huang Huang knew all about these secrets in the capital, and immediately snorted coldly and said: "One of the women didn't say anything at all, just listened, and just lost her life." ”

"This ......" Ruan Fengge heard Huang say this, and suddenly remembered that one day, Hua Ming came back full of alcohol, and when she helped him change his clothes, she found a few drops of blood on the hem of his clothes, and she was worried that Hua Ming was injured, it turned out that he killed someone?

"That woman, in fact, is just a woman from a poor family, and she was only a little maid when she was sold to the Qinglou, and it is estimated that she would never expect to lose her life because of the master's casual rambling words. Huang said indifferently: "The key is that Hua Ming still ...... people at that time."

Seeing Ruan Fengge's face pale, Huang Huang suddenly stopped, just sighed slightly, and comforted: "Don't worry, the wicked have their own harvest, and it is really the right decision for you to leave him." ”

In fact, Huang Huang also just learned about these news, because he had been busy with Ruan Fengge's affairs for the past few days, so he specially sent someone to find out all the news about the previous investigation of Hua Ming, only to find out this, when he first saw it, Huang Huang was also surprised.

"I really didn't expect ......" Ruan Fengge muttered to herself, she couldn't believe that the person in Huang's mouth turned out to be Hua Ming!

When Su Muyue got into the carriage and left the Emperor's Mansion, she couldn't help but subconsciously touch the small table, once Sikong Yan was sitting opposite him, chatting with her, comforting her, or hugging her.

It would be a few days before she could see Sikong Yan, and Su Muyue felt that her thoughts seemed to be flooded.

If she could, she really wanted to see him in her dreams right now.

As soon as she thought of this, Su Muyue really leaned against the wall of the carriage, closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

She just held on to a hope, hoping to meet Sikong Yan, but she didn't expect to accidentally break into Xiao Yan's dream.

"Xiao Yan?" When Su Muyue saw Xiao Yan, she couldn't help but walk up to him with some surprise, squatted down and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Playing chess. When Sikong Yan saw Su Muyue, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but he was now a child, so it was naturally impossible for him to recognize Su Muyue, so he could only stare at his chessboard and continue.

"Why are you playing chess every time I come?" Su Muyue looked around in some surprise, suddenly frowned and looked into the distance, and asked with some surprise: "Xiaoyan, is it that after the dream of that fire, you often dream of chess games?"

"Not really. Sikong Yan looked at Su Muyue and said calmly: "Sometimes I dream of others. ”

For example, you.

"This chess game is actually a nightmare!" Su Muyue looked around in some surprise, then looked at the chessboard and said, "Have you ever played chess with anyone, and you have always been obsessed with it?"

"Me?" Sikong Yan naturally believed Su Muyue's words, but who was playing this chessboard with him?

He really wasn't impressed at all.

"Yes, of course it's you. Su Muyue squatted down with her arms crossed, looked at the chessboard in front of Sikong Yan and said, "I didn't notice it before, Xiaoyan, you know that the nightmare is actually the obsession in your heart, as long as you let go of the obsession, you will naturally break the nightmare." ”

"Didn't you play chess with me last time?" Sikong Yan said in a soft voice, in fact, he didn't mind if he had nightmares at all, because he felt that no matter where he was, as long as he could see his Xiao Yue'er, it would be enough.

"I'll be with you this time. Su Muyue sat down opposite Sikong Yan, and the moment she raised her eyes, she saw that he was wearing a red and black bracelet on her wrist, and couldn't help but smile and said, "I didn't expect you to like feather jewelry too?" My mother once gave me one before, but I lost it. ”

Mentioning this, Su Muyue couldn't help but shrug her shoulders a little sadly, and without waiting for Sikong Yan to speak, she looked at the chessboard intently and said, "Actually, this chess game is not difficult, why are you always immersed in this?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because I couldn't solve it at that time. "This chess game is a dead game, and you won't win no matter how you move.

"I know a way. Su Muyue got up, suddenly grabbed the chessboard and smashed it crackling, until it was broken, then smiled and said, "Look, isn't this over?"

"Do you think this is a game of chess?" Sikong Yan didn't say anything about Su Muyue smashing her chessboard, but her eyes fell on her hand, "You didn't hurt your hand, did you?"

"Nope. When Su Muyue heard Xiao Yan ask herself this, she couldn't help but remember that Sikong Yan had asked herself the same before, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, her brother Yan must also be caring about herself under the night sky where he was, right?

"Do you have someone you like?" Xiao Yan glanced at Su Muyue, lowered her eyes and asked.

"Can you see this?" Su Muyue looked at Xiao Yan with some surprise, as if she couldn't believe that he would ask herself this question, and couldn't help scratching her head a little embarrassed and smirking: "Xiao Yan, don't think so much at your age, do you know?"

Seeing Su Muyue like this, Sikong Yan smiled in his heart, but he didn't show any expression on his face, but deliberately asked: "I'm not young, so I naturally understand these things, who do you like?"

"Uh......" Although Su Muyue knew that she shouldn't say this to such a big child, she really wanted Sikong Yan, and she also wanted to talk to others about Sikong Yan, so she nodded and said, "Your Royal Highness King Yan, do you know?"

"Do you like Sikong Yan?" Sikong Yan heard Su Muyue's words, and subconsciously turned his head sideways to avoid her gaze, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

"Like. Su Muyue responded obediently: "I don't think there seems to be anyone in the world who doesn't like him." ”

"But in addition to you, more people in the world are afraid of him. What Sikong Yan said was the truth, from the moment he saw Su Muyue in prison, he found that Su Muyue had never been afraid of him, which was really a strange reaction.

"That's true. Su Muyue nodded, feeling that what Xiao Yan said was very reasonable, after all, those people in the capital were very afraid of Sikong Yan, and even those princes were respectful to him, but her brother Yan was clearly such a lovely person?

"What do you like about him?" Although Sikong Yan knew that he was a little inauthentic in doing this, he still couldn't help but listen to Su Muyue's feelings for him from another person's point of view, just like Su Muyue's smile at the moment, which was beautiful and dizzy.

If he could, he wanted to keep that smile forever.

"Loved everything. Su Muyue mentioned Sikong Yan, and the whole person became vivid, "My brother Yan is the best person in the world, and no one can replace him." ”

"You don't like it. Sikong Yan looked at Su Muyue expressionlessly, but in his heart, he seemed to beat a small drum, and said in a deep voice: "You love him?"

Su Muyue was stunned, she didn't expect this sentence to come out of a child's mouth, she couldn't help but touch her face with a little cry and smile and asked, "Actually, I don't think I'm acting very obviously, right?" Xiaoyan, how do you see it?"

"Guess. Sikong Yan looked at Su Muyue with a profound look, as if he deliberately didn't let go of this question, and asked, "Isn't Sikong Yan by your side now?"

"No. Maybe people who are really in a relationship will be like this, although they know that they shouldn't say it, they still can't help but want to share their feelings at this moment with others.

"Then how do you know you love him?" Sikong Yan blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes casting a small shadow under his eyes, "Maybe it's all your delusion?"

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