In fact, she didn't guess wrong at all, Shangrong is indeed the mysterious son who awakened the Nanzhao Holy Maiden, a descendant of Nuwa, who is being talked about by outsiders. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the palace of Nanzhao Wang, a luxurious palace built in the center of a huge lotus pond, the lotus fragrance bursts, drifting into the hall with the wind, the tulle is slightly raised, revealing an unusual beauty, as if inadvertently entering the daughter's dream.

A woman came out from behind the layers of tulle, looked at the man who was sitting by the window, staring at the snow-white water lilies in the pool in a daze, and then walked towards him without showing emotion, sat opposite him, and also looked at a pool of water lilies that were blooming quietly.

"Going out to see your sweetheart again?"

The woman's voice is faint, indescribably tactful, and natural, perhaps because she is the descendant of Nuwa, the mother of the earth, so people can't help but feel close.

“……”

Shangrong was silent, only trembling his eyelids slightly, but it was enough to show that the woman guessed correctly.

"It looks unpleasant."

"Rouge!"

He whispered, indescribably indifferent, but it made people hear a sense of annoyance.

The woman raised an eyebrow, glanced at him, and after a moment of silence, asked, "You really don't think about me?" ”

Shang Rong seemed to be very tired and closed his eyes, put his arms on the window edge, leaned all the weight of his body against the wall, and said in an indifferent and erratic tone: "I only like her, and my partner is only her." ”

"It's really troublesome, but well, since you've said so, it's not my character to stalk, so be it."

The woman shrugged her shoulders, she didn't really have to be upset, but every generation of Nuwa's descendants must combine with humans to give birth to offspring, she had been in a coma for many years because of an accident, and the first thing she saw after waking up was Shangrong, a bit of a fledgling plot.

And because she was in a coma, she was afraid that she would encounter an accident again one day, and she would really die before she left an heir, so that the Nuwa clan would completely disappear, so wouldn't she become a sinner of the Nuwa clan, how to meet her mother and clansmen under Jiuquan?

So she desperately wants to find a pleasing and excellent man, and then get married and have children, and the future will be talked about later, and leaving an heir first can be regarded as a guarantee.

And the resources were in front of her, so she had the idea of Shangrong.

But the other party has clearly told her that he already has a sweetheart, and it is impossible to like other women anymore, how can she also be a descendant of the Nuwa clan, and she has her own arrogant bones, how can she be stalked because of a person she doesn't love. So after completely talking to death, she decided to let go.

After all, what belongs to you can't be snatched away by others, and what doesn't belong to you doesn't need others to rob, and you will never get it.

She still understands such a simple truth.

After thinking about it, she naturally put herself in the right position, poured herself a glass of wine, raised her head and drank it all and asked, "Look at your sad face, do you want to tell me, maybe I can help you." ”

However, for her words, Shangrong didn't open her eyes, and she didn't say anything, she was as silent as death, she was a little depressed, and she got along for a while, in fact, she woke up half a year ago, but she only released the news recently, but she didn't want to get along for half a year, Shangrong was still so awkward to death, and she didn't say anything when she encountered something.

"Knock knock—"

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside the hall.

"Holy Maiden, the king pleases."

This was the only maid allowed to enter the temple, that is, the personal maid of the Rouge.

"Your Majesty?" She muttered puzzled, then walked to the door of the main hall, opened the door and looked at the respectful girl standing outside the door and asked, "Do you know what?" ”

The girl shook her head: "I only know that there is a girl in the palace, saying that she wants to see the saint and ask for something." Then he didn't know what he had given to the king, so the king ordered Li'er to come over immediately and ask the holy woman to go to the study to discuss something. ”

Girl? Han Yan lowered his head slightly, and then his eyes flashed as if he had thought of something, glanced at the hall without a trace, and then said with a smile: "Okay, since the king is invited, then let's go over and have a look, we can't brush the king's face." ”

Her words were a bit redundant, so it directly caused Li'er to look at her with an indescribable strangeness.

Han Yan chuckled, didn't say hello to the people in the hall, and flew directly across the lotus pond towards the king's exclusive study.

Because the conversation between the two just now was undisguised, so much so that Shangrong listened to it word for word.

When he heard that a girl had come to look for Han Yan and asked for something, he immediately guessed who it was.

Sitting where he was, he told himself that he couldn't let himself go to see her, otherwise he would only fall deeper and deeper, there was no possibility between them, she already belonged to someone else......

However, in this case, every minute and every second is as long as the vicissitudes of life are uncomfortable, and the whole body is like ants crawling, how uncomfortable it is.

When he opened his eyes, in a short period of time, there was a slight bloodshot crawling under his eyes, which showed how hard he was struggling in his heart.

scolded secretly, and said in his heart that he didn't go to see Miao Miao, but just cared about Gu Muyao's situation.

He knew that Han Yan was a descendant of Nuwa, and he didn't go directly to Miao Miao after he woke up, because he didn't know how to face her, so he looked all the way to Nanzhao Kingdom, woke her up with secret methods, and settled here, waiting for Miao Miao to come over, and the news was also that he asked Han Yan to find a way to release it, which was also no way, and if he didn't deliberately release the news, he didn't know how long she would have to wait before she would come to the door, and the day of resurrecting Gu Muyao was estimated to be far away.

So now that she came to the palace to find the reason for Han Yan's place, he knew it, and then he no longer hesitated, and stepped out of the palace and walked in the direction of the study.

It's just that he didn't go directly into the study, but hid his figure, hid his breath, and observed the situation in the study.

The king was not there for some reason, there were only Miao Miao and Han Yan inside, and the atmosphere was a little weird......

Miao Miao, who was sitting in the room, looked at the woman opposite, her light chestnut hair exuded luster, her fair face was moist and translucent, her melon seed face was less than the size of a palm, her delicate facial features were just right, and her eyes were raised, revealing a seductive sense of charm, but she couldn't even make people feel the slightest disgust, even as a woman, she couldn't help but be bewitched by the natural and friendly aura on her body, and couldn't help but want to get closer.

The two who had not spoken looked at each other like this, and finally opened their mouths first: "You are Shangrong's sweetheart?" ”