"Where?"

Ignoring her words, Mo Li just repeated what she said just now with a calm face, but her hands were still tightening a little bit, and now there was almost no gap between the two bodies. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Feeling his movements, Ning Qianqian knew that if she didn't answer, he would definitely keep asking her this, his poison couldn't be delayed, helpless, Ning Qianqian could only answer his words.

"Went to meet a friend. ”

While answering him, Ning Qianqian reached out to her waist, reached out to hold his wrist, and checked his pulse.

Feeling his pulse, Ning Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was still time.

Sensing Ning Qianqian's movements, Mo Liyin's gaze in the night softened, and she didn't ask who she was going to meet, she stretched out one hand and stroked her soft hair, and the other hand naturally took her hand.

"Next time, don't come back so late, so as not to worry about it, let's go." ”

For his sudden change of attitude, a hint of surprise flashed in Ning Qianqian's eyes.

Looking down at the hand being held, feeling the warmth coming from his hand, Ning Qianqian pursed the corners of her lips, and did not shake off his hand as usual, but let him lead her towards the Dingguo Marquis Mansion.

……

In the room, Ning Qianqian was sitting next to the soft collapse, concentrating on applying needles to Mo Li who was lying on it.

Mo Li looked at her tranquil little face and remembered what she said when she was in the palace today.

"Why do you say that today?"

Hearing his words, Ning Qianqian's subordinates paused, and then asked casually?

"What?"

"Why do you say that there is someone in Benhou's heart?"

As she spoke, Mo Li's eyes were firmly fixed on Ning Qianqian's face, not letting go of any of her expressions.

It's just that Ning Qianqian in front of her looks normal, and her tone of voice is also a casual attitude.

"Isn't it?"

Seeing this, Mo Li frowned slightly, looking at her with some unclear meaning, and the air was quiet for a long time.

Finally, when Ning Qianqian had finished the needle and was about to sort out the tools, a calm voice came from her ears.

"Yes. ”

Hearing this, Ning Qianqian's hand holding the needle shook and almost pierced her hand.

After coming back to her senses, Ning Qianqian replied casually, and then continued to pack up the needles with a calm face.

"Oh. ”

Seeing this, a touch of helplessness flashed in Mo Li's eyes, and he slowly got up and sorted out his clothes, looking at Ning Qianqian beside him while tidying up.

"The person in Benhou's heart is not Lin Mingjun. ”

These words successfully stopped the movement in Ning Qianqian's hand, and she turned to look at Mo Li with some confusion.

"Sure enough......"

Seeing her expression, Mo Li reached out and pressed her temples, a little crying and laughing.

It seems that this little girl has misunderstood his relationship with Lin Mingjun.

Raising her lips and smiling, Mo Li reached out and stroked a strand of hair from her ear behind her ear, and then looked at Ning Qianqian's eyes with a serious face.

"Ben Hou has nothing special to do with her. ”

As soon as Mo Li's words fell, Ning Qianqian obviously felt that her mood for a depressed day was instantly better, and her heartbeat was also a little inexplicably faster.

Although Lin Mingjun's behavior today was really easy to misunderstand, looking at Mo Li's expression in front of her, for some reason, she subconsciously chose to believe his words.

However, he had just admitted that there was indeed someone in his heart, and thinking of this, Ning Qianqian's heart sank.