Jun Muyang, who had not yet stabilized his figure, was scolded by splitting his head and covering his face, and he was scolded so much that he couldn't come back to his senses, and slowly sat down on the stone bench with a stunned face, although his voice was still a little trembling, but he straightened his chest, and still shot back with confidence: "I... It's not that I can't get used to seeing you like that! I'm obviously talking about the emperor's brother, and you still look like you don't care about death, can I not be angry?"

"I'm like this, what do you want?

Bastard, her strength is so great that she is so dizzy that she is dizzy!

Jun Muyang was scolded and aggrieved, what about the beautiful pictures of this woman being praised by the world?

"If you have something, just say it, and then you can leave. It seems that in front of this person, An Ning's whole person has let go, those polite manners, gentle smiles...... I don't want to keep it anymore.

"......" Jun Muyang was too lazy to entangle with her about what he didn't have, adjusted his crooked posture, and said lightly: "I won't beat around the bush with you, I think you should know very well what the imperial brother thinks about you." ”

An Ning's eyebrows jumped, and she was silent.

Jun Muyang frowned slightly, and his idle tone was mixed with a little impatience, "Huang Anning, what are you thinking about?" I really don't understand, what are you still struggling with!"

An Ning's expression was surprisingly calm, and his clear eyes quietly reflected his anxious appearance. She pursed the corners of her lips and responded lightly: "Jun Muyang, I'm asking you to talk about things, not talking to you about these heart-wrenching private topics." ”

"Do you think this question should be heart-wrenching?" the impatient tone gradually took on a sarcastic component.

“……”

Jun Muyang took a deep breath and tried to calm the impetuousness that burst out in his heart. He didn't continue the topic just now, but changed the conversation and asked, "Huang Anning, I came to the imperial kingdom this time, you knew it right away, right?"

An Ning didn't know the purpose of his question, but nodded honestly.

He smiled slightly, and sighed softly: "Sure enough, ......"

"What is the purpose of your coming to the Imperial Kingdom?" An Ning pondered again and again and asked this question.

For some reason, Jun Muyang gave her a very strange feeling, and it stands to reason that it is normal for him to be hostile to her...... But the hostility was very weird, he was obviously here to be detrimental to the imperial country, but the meaning he expressed between the lines was not like this, so she really couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Jun Muyang smiled lightly, but her clear eyebrows and eyes did not contain a trace of smile, and she was faintly a little cold, which made her heart empty for a while.

She just asked a perfectly normal question, why...... Why does he look so sad?

"Emperor Anning. He called her name again, leaving aside his previous anger and irritability, and his slightly hoarse voice revealed a few wisps of weariness, "I hope you can see the current situation, recognize your heart, and figure out what you are doing, I only want this one wish, nothing else." ”

Jun Muyang has been away for a while, but An Ning still maintains the look of confusion when he left. She was stunned and stretched out her hand to take the tea cup on the table, the slightly cool temperature from her fingertips made her come back to her senses a little, and his eyebrows and eyes were still clearly replayed in her mind, mixed with complex emotions such as depression, helplessness, and resentment.

She never knew that a person's eyebrows and eyes could convey such a rich and varied emotion.

Obviously, it was Jun Li who she was sorry for, but why did she inexplicably feel guilty about Jun Muyang in her heart?

It's strange that she didn't feel sorry for him.

Is it because the guilt of Jun Li is too serious, so it has spread to him?

Just when she was puzzled, a white dove flew from the sky, staggered down on the stone table, fluttered its wings, and stared at her with a pair of black eyes like green beans. An Ning was amused by its silly gesture, and it tilted its head, as if wondering what she was laughing at.

An Ning thought it was very interesting, and planned to play with it in her spare time, but the next second she caught a glimpse of the small wooden stick tied to its leg. His eyes flickered slightly, and An Ning raised a bright smile at it, "It turns out that you are a little messenger, so good!"

She carefully held it, gently removed the small stick from its lap, and then placed it back on the stone table. It is very well-behaved and very spiritual, and does not want to leave in a hurry because it is in an unfamiliar environment, but walks gracefully around the table on its short legs, occasionally stopping to peck at the pastries on the plate with its mouth.

An Ning smiled, let it play, and turned his attention to the stick in his hand to look at the pigeon...... It shouldn't be Chixi and the others.

Who would give her a book at this time?

The small note was slowly spread out, and the arrogant and vigorous handwriting came into view, and before he finished reading the information above, An Ning's eyes lit up because of the signature at the end.

Ning'er: Recently, I think the book of flying pigeons seems to be quite interesting, and I want to give it a try, if it is successful, remember to write back to me. I raised that fat pigeon, you can name it and tell me when the time comes.

Soaring.

This person has a lot of tricks, it was a thick letter before, and now it is a flying pigeon, it seems that she will enjoy life more than her.

An Ning turned his eyes and looked at the fat pigeon walking with his fat body on the table, couldn't help but smile, and teased: "Little pigeon, you eat so much, your master dislikes you to death, be careful and don't want you in the future." ”

The fat pigeon straightened up to look at her, then lowered his head to peck at the snack.

An Ning pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes rolling slightly, you want to name this fat pigeon?

Not...... She still has a way of naming people, but she can name such a pigeon...... It's not easy to get up.

Sometimes simplicity is not necessarily a good thing, and the more tangled you are, the more you will mess up, so ...... An Ning looked at the pigeon with a smile and muttered softly, "Since you eat so chubby, why don't you just call you chubby?"

I don't know if it's because I understood, but the fat pigeon, who was immersed in eating snacks, suddenly stopped, staring at her with a pair of round black bean-like eyes, as if to distinguish whether the name "Little Fat" was nice or bad.

An Ning snorted, and finally couldn't hold back her laughter.

On a sunny afternoon, one person and one pigeon were having fun, and the originally quiet courtyard became more and more vivid because of the woman's crisp laughter.

Peaceful and peaceful days always pass quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, a person's life has come to an end.

The double Shangshu was destroyed at the same time, shocking the whole country for a while, such strange things even the most good at dealing with difficult and miscellaneous matters of the criminal department can not be cracked, the criminal department Shangshu is even more blamed for this and asked for punishment, which disturbed people's hearts for a while. At the time of emergency, Prince Yi was ordered to investigate the matter, and for a while, the hidden emotions such as fear, jealousy, and fear in the imperial city were gradually replaced by gestures such as curiosity, suspicion, and watching a good show.

The princes and generals in the past thousands of years, the Prince Yi, who can be called the most carefree in history, can really solve this unsolved case?