Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Sigh of the Horse (2)
Just when Longji looked calm and thoughtful, Xue Shao only felt that after he shouted this sentence, his originally stuffy chest suddenly became extremely light! His depressed thoughts seemed to be vented clean, so he pushed forward with a strong effort with both hands, and let go of Li Longji, who was lifted by himself because of his anger.
First, he was coldly affected by Xue Shao's forced and angry venting, and then he pushed forward with such a strong force, Longji was caught off guard, and the whole person was already leaning against a snow-white thick wall in a squint. The crane robe was messy in the air, fortunately there was such a wall to lean on, otherwise it would be a shame to fall to the ground all of a sudden!
There was a touch of clear rationality in the confusion, Longji quickly settled his mind, and then glanced at Xue Shao, who had already turned around and walked out of the room, and his heart was gloomy!
I was also blocked by this sulking for a while, and I really didn't have a good mood at all! LONGi raised his hand to smooth out the folds at the corners of the cuff collar.
At this time, the sound of footsteps was clear, and it was Taiping's face that ran in all the way: "San Lang." Seeing that Longji's face in front of him was not very good-looking, he subconsciously called him and took advantage of the situation to hold the corner of his sleeve. After seeing him come back to his senses, his phoenix eyes widened, "Why did Xue Lang go out by himself, and he also looked so pale and inexplicable...... What's wrong with you, what kind of quarrel have you ever had? She said in her heart, although she knew that Longji came to the princess's mansion today to hold grievances for her, but Longji and Xue Shao are both very self-sustaining people, and it is impossible for the two of them to be unhappy because of her, right?
Longji glanced at Taiping warmly, his expression had calmed down, and he smiled at her: "It's nothing, I think it's a colt who is ...... to me." A slight misunderstanding! After a pause halfway, he didn't intend to continue Taiping Fangcai's words, turned his face slightly to the side, and joked when he opened his mouth again, "Did Junchen forget about you after he became an official and started to cross the river and tear down the bridge?" Otherwise, how could you have thought of repairing my book and complaining to me instead of looking for him? Zhan Yan sighed slowly, "When I was in the Ganye Temple, the two of you moved around very frequently, and this happened to me very strangely!" The meaning of fun is obvious, and the previous conversation has also been imperceptibly set aside.
Not long ago, Taiping thought of Li Sanlang in a depressed mood, and vented all the unhappiness, depression and depression between him and Xue Shao since a while! Later, he repaired a letter and sent it to the Linzi Palace. If it weren't for this, Li Longji wouldn't have known Taiping's current situation, and he wouldn't have known that a cold war had actually started between her and Xue Shao, and that the cold war had reached such a point!
As soon as the three words "Lai Junchen" were touched, Taiping suddenly had an inexplicable resistance in his heart! The extremely weird scene that Princess Chengyang was killed that day and Junchen stayed by the side of the deceased Princess Chengyang suddenly came to mind!
She pursed her lips, her expression darkened, and then she tried to quickly regain her thoughts, and raised her eyes to Longji Wan'er: "How do you know that I only found you, so I didn't repair him a book?" "Sonic is as bright as possible.
The wind was blowing, and the peony flower clusters in the yard were stirred up by the wind, and there was a dark shadow cast on the window paper. With the passage of depth of field and falling into Taiping's eyes, it becomes empty and illusory.
Witnessing Taiping's unreal smile, LONGi's two eyebrows gathered slightly. Even though she was trying her best to hide her joys and sorrows, her smart eyes couldn't deceive Longji, who knew her well...... But he didn't continue to ask, just smiled, and the color of her eyes that fell when she raised her eyes collided in the air, and then there was a faint blessing in his heart.
Some emotions are picky, and it's not interesting! The tacit understanding and tacit understanding have always been the most rare.
And everyone is destined to have their own helplessness, which is the prison of the heart that is unwilling and unable to be seen and perceived by a second person except for themselves...... It's inevitable, and it's never good or evil.