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At this time, it was approaching, the entire Huai'an City had been silent, and the Imperial Palace of the Red Ice Kingdom had already fallen silent, and everyone in the palace had fallen asleep, but in the left hall of the Qingxin Hall of the Weide Palace, the bright candle flame still showed no signs of extinguishing.

In the inner hall of the brightly lit left hall, but I saw stepping on black dark pattern inlaid gold wire high official boots, wearing brown leather armor, black hair in a high bundle, and holding his three-foot green peak that had been unsheathed twice tonight and put into the sheath twice tonight.

Wang Quan, who also stepped on black dark pattern inlaid gold wire high-cut official boots, wore brown leather armor, and had high black hair, but he was staring ahead with his hands on his chest, the corners of his lips were hooked to the side, and he smiled with bad intentions.

On the long couch placed against the wall, covered with wool blankets, the low table of golden silk nanmu placed in the middle of the couch is the dividing line, and on the left side of the couch sits three thousand green silks, meticulously tied to the top of his hair with a jasper crown and a jasper hairpin inserted horizontally on the jade crown, wearing a brocade robe embroidered with spotted ink bamboo on the moon-white color.

Yan Ziming's upper body was reclining on the golden silk nanmu low table beside him, his left forearm rested on the edge of the golden silk nanmu low table, his right elbow was also resting on the golden silk nanmu low table, and his palm was clenched into a fist on his right cheek, looking extremely lazy.

A few steps in front of the couch, stood three thousand green silk tied behind his head with only a purple hairband, and he rarely put on the black, gray, and white ink painting full-breasted skirt, and covered the full-breasted skirt with a thick purple thick coldness.

In front of Leng Qing, she stood with a dignified but simple bun, a few silver hairpins on the bun, wearing a sky-blue curved deep robe, although her face was raised, but a pair of autumn eyes were looking down at Yan Qingqiu on the dark ground under her feet.

Leng Qing's left hand always held Yan Qingqiu's right hand with protruding joints because it was clenched into a fist, and at this time, Leng Qing was looking back at Yan Ziming who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu couch behind her, and smiled softly with crooked eyebrows.

Seeing Leng Qing's pink lips slightly opened, he smiled softly at Yan Ziming and asked: "Prince Xu, do you see if my proposal is feasible?" Six days is not too long, I think Prince Xu should not be so stingy, and he is not even willing to give Princess Haoyue a chance to choose!"

Because of Leng Qing's rare gentle smile, Yan Ziming's lips also hung a gentle smile, and Yan Ziming's narrow and seductive Danfeng eyes were slightly curved because of the smile on his lips, and they looked more and more seductive.

Then, I saw Yan Ziming's thin lips slightly open, and his magnetic and somewhat lazy voice slowly came into the ears of several people in the hall on the left: "You can do it! If you can convince this beautiful princess of Yan Kingdom, this prince has no objection." ”

After receiving Yan Ziming's affirmative reply, Leng Qing looked back at Yan Qingqiu in front of her.

With that gentle and kind smile on her lips, Leng Qing lightly opened her lips and continued to say softly to Yan Qingqiu: "Your Royal Highness Princess, Prince Xu has promised to give Her Royal Highness the Princess six days to think about it, I hope that after six days, the results of Her Royal Highness the Princess's consideration will not disappoint us."

At this point, the rest of the matter can wait until six days to decide, and for now, I have only one question, and this is what I have been trying to figure out tonight. Now, Your Highness Princess, can you spread out your right hand and show me what you have been holding in your right hand?"

After saying this, Leng Qing didn't make any other moves, Leng Qing just quietly held Yan Qingqiu's right hand that had protruding joints because it was clenched into a fist, and looked at Yan Qingqiu quietly, waiting for Yan Qingqiu's reaction.

Unexpectedly, this time, Yan Qingqiu's reaction came extremely fast-

Originally, Yan Qingqiu, who was indifferent to all of Leng Qing's words and had no reaction, heard Leng Qingqiu's words, Yan Qingqiu's ******** and bumpy body trembled obviously, and then, Yan Qingqiu's autumn eyes, which had always been lowered, finally slowly raised and looked at Leng Qing who was standing in front of her.

After Yan Qingqiu raised his eyes, it could be seen that although Yan Qingqiu's autumn eyes were full of surprise, the two tears in his eyes were gone. I think it was because after the time when Leng Qing talked to her before, Yan Qingqiu had already adjusted her emotions.

At this time, although Yan Qingqiu's reaction speed was beyond Leng Qing's expectations, when he met Yan Qingqiu's eyes, Leng Qing still smiled softly and kindly.

It's just that the look in Leng Qing's eyes as bright as stars is extremely firm, vowing to have a resoluteness to see with his own eyes what Yan Qingqiu is holding in his right hand.

On the other hand, Leng Qing's words not only made Yan Qingqiu, who had always been silent, have such an obvious reaction, but even Yan Ziming, who was sitting lazily on the golden silk nanmu couch, and Wang Quan, who was standing about ten steps away from Leng Qing and Yan Qingqiu, also fell on Yan Qingqiu's right hand, which was always held by Leng Qing's left hand, which was clenched into a fist.

At this time, Yan Ziming and Wang Quan both had the same question in their hearts at this time: Why did Miss Leng (Xin'er) know that this princess of Yan Kingdom held something in her right hand? But looking at the reaction of this princess of Yan Kingdom, Miss Leng (Xin'er) expected it to be not bad!

As for Mu Wen, he is always the pair of long swords in his hand, his face is full of frost, and he has nothing to do with himself, hanging high, and he is as immobile as a pine.

Speaking of which, the reason why Leng Qing knew that Yan Qingqiu's right hand was holding something was only because Leng Qing noticed that from the time Yan Qingqiu was pulled by Wang Quan's right arm to the inner hall of the left hall, until Wang Quan let go of Yan Qingqiu's right arm, Yan Qingqiu's right hand was always clenched into a fist and never let go.

Of course, Yan Qingqiu's right hand fist was not worth Leng Qing's attention, but Yan Qingqiu's left hand was just a fist, not as hard as Yan Qingqiu's right hand fist, even the bone joints were obviously prominent.

And Leng Qing obviously noticed that Yan Qingqiu's right hand had always been clenched and never released, but Yan Qingqiu's left hand was sometimes clenched into a fist, and sometimes his five fingers were slightly relaxed.

Under such inference, Leng Qing could almost conclude that Yan Qingqiu was holding something in his right hand!

It's just that seeing is believing, although Leng Qing can almost be so sure in her heart, but Leng Qing didn't see what Yan Qingqiu was holding in her right hand with her own eyes after all, so Leng Qing couldn't say it.

This is also the reason why Leng Qing always has to hold Yan Qingqiu's right hand, Leng Qing just wants to use this to confirm the guess in her heart-

If there is nothing in Yan Qingqiu's right hand, then, after a long time, Yan Qingqiu's right hand will definitely relax, as long as Leng Qing keeps holding Yan Qingqiu's right hand, then as long as Yan Qingqiu's right hand has any relaxation, Leng Qing can feel it.

However, if Yan Qingqiu clenched his right hand for a long time without any signs of relaxation, it proved that Yan Qingqiu did hold something in his right hand! It was something very important to Yan Qingqiu!

Leng Qing's basis for such speculation and inference is also simple-

Leng Qing is a person who practices martial arts, and he knows the quality and endurance of the human body very well, relatively speaking, if there is nothing in the palm of his hand, he will not be able to hold his palm so hard for a long time. But if you have something in your hand, it's different.

If there was still a trace of uncertainty about her guess in Leng Qing's heart before, then Yan Qingqiu's reaction just now was enough to make Leng Qing 100% sure of the guess in her heart.

Now that she had guessed in her heart that she had received a positive answer, Leng Qing naturally would not let Yan Qingqiu leave this left hall with the things she was holding in her hand like this. After all...... Why Yan Qingqiu was willing to eavesdrop on the conversation of several of them outside the gate of the temple on the left side tonight, Leng Qing hadn't figured it out yet!

Under the bright candlelight, I saw Yan Qingqiu and Leng Qing staring at each other for a long time.

Leng Qing was always the one who quietly held Yan Qingqiu's right hand with protruding joints because it was clenched into a fist, quietly looking at Yan Qingqiu, waiting for Yan Qingqiu's reaction.

Compared with Leng Qing's overly calm attitude, Yan Qingqiu looked surprised from the beginning, and gradually returned to his usual complexion. However, Yan Qingqiu didn't mean to spread her right hand towards Leng Qing at all.

No matter what happens, Leng Qing has always been a person who can endure his temperament, and in the face of Yan Qingqiu's silence, Leng Qing is not in a hurry at all.

However, Wang Quan, who was standing on the same level as Leng Qing and Yan Qingqiu, was anxious because of Leng Qing and Yan Qingqiu's silent attitude of looking at each other-

Seeing that Wang Quan still maintained the posture of holding his hands on his chest, he took three steps in the direction where Yan Qingqiu was, and a pair of big round eyes stared intently at Yan Qingqiu, who was quietly staring at the cold sunny.

Suddenly, Wang Quan lifted his lips, and said to Yan Qingqiu with a smile on his lips but in a calm tone: "Princess Haoyue, I don't know what you are holding in your hands, you are so precious that you are reluctant to make it public! If you don't show me that object again, princess, don't blame me Wang Quan for being disrespectful to the princess!"

"Wang Quan, can you not always scare this beautiful princess with words? How many times has the master told you, you must learn to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! If you continue to be so ignorant of the fragrance and cherish the jade, you will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future. As soon as Wang Quan's words were finished, without waiting for Leng Qing and Yan Qingqiu to react, Yan Ziming, who was sitting lazily on the golden silk nanmu couch, smiled on his lips and took Wang Quan's words in a mocking tone.

Regarding Yan Ziming's interception, Wang Quan's round baby face did not show the slightest hint of shame.

Wang Quan just put down his arms that were wrapped around his chest, hung them at his side, and then looked at Yan Ziming with a smile, and returned with a smile in his tone: "Master, take pity on the jade, he scored people." Besides, if the younger one really can't marry a daughter-in-law, won't the younger one still have the master and the shepherd? ”

Smiling and slanting at Wang Quan, Yanzi smiled at Wang Quan with disgust: "Go and go! Stay where it is cool! Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade and divide people, what kind of truth is this? As long as you are a beauty, you have to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! In addition, the master is not willing to let you eat and drink until you are old, it is too troublesome to raise you for a lifetime." ”

"Pastoral. After saying goodbye to Wang Quan, Yan Ziming turned his eyes to look at Mu Wen, who was standing behind the silver carbon stove, his face was full of frost, and after calling like this, Fang Xiao asked: "If you marry a wife in the future, are you willing to let Wang Quan follow you and your daughter-in-law all the time to eat and drink?"

In response to Yan Ziming's question, Mu Wen's eyes covered with frost did not hesitate to give his answer without slanting-

"Nope. A simple and concise word without any emotion spat out of the pastoral mouth, and the meaning of rejection was particularly obvious.

Before the words of the Xiang Muwen fell, Yan Ziming of this box turned his eyes again, looked at Wang Quan with a smile, shook his head at Wang Quan with a smile and sighed: "Look, Wang Quan, even Mu Wen is unwilling!

"You guys can stop in moderation, don't keep teasing Princess Haoyue there! Princess Haoyue is a girl, and her face is very thin, but she is not as unscrupulous and bottomless as you. Without waiting for Wang Quan to take Yan Ziming's words, Leng Qing looked back at Yan Ziming who was sitting lazily on the golden silk nanmu couch, and cut off the ridicule of Yan Ziming and the others with a smile.

With a cold smile, Yan Ziming's thin lips opened slightly, and he replied with a smile: "Okay! Whatever Xin'er says, this prince will do it! Xin'er tells this prince to shut up, and this prince just shut up, isn't it okay?"

After saying this to Leng Qing, Yan Ziming turned his eyes to look at Wang Quan again, and said with a smile: "Wang Quan, you too! Don't interrupt Xin'er rashly, let's just listen to Xin'er's instructions and leave everything to Xin'er." ”

Seeing this, Leng Qing smiled a little helplessly and shook her head.

Leng Qing actually knew that the reason why Yan Ziming had opened up the topic of pity and cherishing jade before was just to alleviate the somewhat tense atmosphere caused by Wang Quan's persecution.

And Yan Ziming's intentions, Wang Quan also guessed it, so after Yan Ziming opened his mouth, Wang Quan followed Yan Ziming's words, changed the conversation, and no longer continued to point the finger at Yan Qingqiu.

However, Leng Qing estimated that if she didn't open her mouth to stop it, if Wang Quan was allowed to take over Yan Ziming again, according to Wang Quan's unreliable temperament, God knows what Wang Quan could say!

Now that Yan Ziming's goal of easing the atmosphere has been achieved, Leng Qing naturally no longer hesitated to cut off Yan Ziming's ridicule with Wang Quan. It's just that Leng Qing didn't expect that if Yan Ziming was casual, he would be comparable to Wang Quan! )