Ming Yulong looked at his high-spirited appearance, thinking of the rumored Bailikun, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have thought he was such a character.

No, maybe that's how it should be.

Even if he was given all kinds of strange nicknames, Bailikun was the king of Changning in Mobei.

He doesn't become unacknowledgeable or confronted with anything because of that nickname.

"How long are you going to stay here?" Ming Yulong raised her eyebrows, and when the sun shone down, you could see her dark eyebrows and watery face, "I've finished practicing." ”

Bailikun followed her, looked inside, and smiled happily, "Rong Yi moved away?" ”

Ming Yulong was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, he went back to King De's Mansion." Are you looking for him? Now that he doesn't live here, if you want to find him, go to the Dewang Mansion. ”

She finished the sentence in one breath, barely pausing in between, staring at her fingers as she spoke.

Bai Likun looked at her strangely, "What's wrong with you and Rong Yi?" ”

She and Rong Yi have only known each other for three months, and he has only moved away from Linglong House for a day.

Why is it that everyone who sees her will ask her what happened to her and Rong Yi?

Does she look like she was arguing with Rong Yi?

"Why don't you speak? Did he bully you? Bai Likun looked at her a little nervously, saw that her face was a little pale, and reached out to probe her forehead, "You're already well with the cold, right?" Rong Yi, didn't that guy give you the soup to drink? ”

He said "Rong Yi" several times in a row, Ming Yulong felt a little confused, she brushed aside Bailikun's outstretched hand, walked to the courtyard, looked at Bailikun and said:

"Nothing, aren't you in trouble? Hurry up, I'm going to get some sleep! ”

With that, he turned and entered the room, slamming the door shut.

Bai Likun stood three feet outside the door, looking at her in a trance, and hurriedly turned around and entered the room, remembering the topic of conversation before, his expression was a little ugly, his pale blue eyes looked at the closed door, and his lips were pursed tightly.

But standing in front of the door, he didn't knock on the door, but turned and walked out.

Leaving a courtyard of stunned maiden mother-in-law, I don't know when the king of Changning got into the yard? Fortunately, the young lady did not say that she would punish them.

After Ming Yulong closed the door, he walked to the soft couch and wanted to lie down for a while, but as soon as he sat on it, he jumped up as if there was fire on his buttocks.

He turned around and looked at the soft couch, stood quietly for a while, turned around and walked to the bed, half leaning on the big pillow at the head of the bed, and staring at the mosquito net in a daze.

The day after tomorrow is a calligraphy competition, she should calm down and practice her words, look at ancient poetry or something.

But she didn't have the heart at all, not even the heart to hold the book and shake it in front of her eyes.

I always feel weird in my heart, not sad, not sad.

It's like there's something missing in my heart, and I always want to fill it with something.

Maybe hungry?

Ming Yulong got up and said to Feng'er: "Bring breakfast and snacks, all of them." ”

Feng'er hurriedly responded, "Okay." ”

It's just a little strange in my heart, in the past, the young lady usually ate a light breakfast in the morning, and there was no snack, could it be that after Rong Shizi left, she even had a better appetite?

No way. As a staunch supporter of Rong Shizi, Feng'er quickly vetoed this unreliable idea.

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Today's over. Feelings are sublimating