In the study, Tan Yifeng was reading under the lamp, and after standing at the door for a long time, she realized that she looked up at Tan Yifeng. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Come in." Tan Yifeng saw that it was Lu Xueqi standing stupidly at the door, and the corners of his mouth immediately had a faint smile, just when he was talking to the Lu family's father and son, he felt that someone was staring at them outside the door, and now it seems that it is Lu Xueqi.

Lu Xueqi was vaguely outside the door just now and heard Tan Yifeng talking to her father about those things, and she didn't hear what they were talking about, but she knew that her father slammed the door and left. Now that her identity is embarrassing, she naturally can't follow her father and ask him why he is so angry, so she only silently stays to ask Tan Yifeng here.

Lu Xueqi couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she smiled stupidly at Tan Yifeng, her eyes flickering, as if asking: What did you just say? Tan Yifeng smiled sideways: Guess.

Lu Xueqi and Tan Yifeng looked at each other for a moment, then looked away, she didn't want to explore his heart, nor did she want to be explored by him, to this day, she was still not sure if she really wanted to participate in his great cause of revenge and revenge.

Tan Yifeng has experienced so many big and small things, of course he can read the kind of rejection of himself under Lu Xueqi's evasive gaze, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, he frowned slightly and looked away, and asked Lu Xueqi: "If you have anything you want to ask, hurry up and ask, I will go out in a while!"

Get out? Where are you going so late?

Lu Xueqi sat casually on the stool next to the table, she looked down at the oil lamp on the table, and the light on the wick was making a "pop" crackling sound. Lu Xueqi casually pulled out a hairpin on her head and gently picked off the wick, and in an instant, the light became much brighter.

"Where are you going?" Lu Xueqi's face did not change at all, and asked lightly. She actually knew very well where Tan Yifeng would go out at this point in time to prepare for his great cause of recovering the country, but she still couldn't help asking. In the time since she regained her memory, she felt that her little wind brother had completely changed. Maybe it's because she has lived carefree for so many years and has never experienced the sadness of the country's ruin, so she is so calm.

Tan Yifeng looked at the green light and said, "Xue'er, if I want to take you back to our Northern Xia, are you willing?" ”

Lu Xueqi's heart immediately jumped suddenly, and she pretended to be casual and asked, "When?" She had just returned to Mingyou Villa, and she hadn't figured out how to go back to the world that belonged to her and him. Moreover, she also knew that her tigress actually loved her. It's just that her "love" is too subtle, so that Lu Xueqi feels itchy no matter how she thinks about it. But just now, my aunt's performance was diametrically opposed to usual, which made Lu Xueqi come up with a deliberate "sweep" in her room in order to cooperate with her father's acting. Although, she often goes to her room to sweep!

The corners of Tan Yifeng's mouth slowly raised a good-looking arc, and he didn't answer Lu Xueqi's words, and said with a light smile: "I didn't expect you to answer so simply!"

Lu Xueqi's eyes rolled around, did she answer? She didn't seem to say anything!

"I, did I say I wanted to go back to Northern Xia?"

Tan Yifeng smiled lightly: "Although you didn't say it explicitly, you didn't refuse, did you?" Cher, after all, it is our home, the place where we were born and raised. You can escape for a while, but you can never escape for a lifetime, can you? He didn't think that Cher was perfunctory when she said that she wanted to participate in his plan, but he knew that Cher still had no way to digest the fact that she was a princess.

Therefore, although Tan Yifeng was smiling, Lu Xueqi was a little sad to hear it, she looked sideways at the window, and there was no way to face Tan Yifeng's burning gaze.

He asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

She didn't answer.

The two sat silently, Tan Yifeng picked up the breeze jade flute on the table and stroked it, casually brought it to his lips and gently blew a few uncomposed tunes.

Lu Xueqi glanced at it secretly, her expression suddenly became a little strange, and she turned her face away. This jade flute is clearly a birthday gift from herself, the birthday gift she gave to Xiaofeng's brother! It turned out to be really a cycle of cause and effect, thinking that in order to surprise Brother Xiaofeng, she specially asked her father to find the best craftsmen in the Xia Kingdom of Jeonbuk, and used the best white jade to forge this well-made jade flute for her Brother Xiaofeng. And in Xiaoye City, she also met her because she heard the sound of this jade flute, no, it should be said that it was a reunion! She had never believed in the so-called theory of cause and effect, but now she really believed it.

After a while, Lu Xueqi turned her head as usual: "Brother Xiaofeng, I want to ask you, even if we go back to Beixia immediately, what can we do?"

Tan Yifeng actually said with a slight smile: "We don't need to do anything now, I just want to take you back to have a look."

Lu Xueqi's eyes were round, and she looked at him with suspicion, just, just go back and see? She has always been unable to figure out that it was because of King Wushuo's rebellion that they had lived so many years of exile. It stands to reason that Tan Yifeng should hate King Wushuo the most, so why does he always endlessly get involved in the affairs of Nanyuan and Xishu. Even if Ouyang Han's father and Shangguan Binyan's father really played a big role in their Northern Xia Dynasty, he should have started from King Wushuo!

"Brother Xiaofeng, why don't you go to deal with King Wushuo, but instead be so sad about the state affairs of Nanyuan and Xishu?" Alas, if she hadn't asked her tonight, she wouldn't have been able to sleep again.

Tan Yifeng smiled, stared at Lu Xueqi, and muttered for a while before saying slowly: "King Wushuo," Tan Yifeng's eyes gave rise to a gloomy gaze. He won't live much longer! Xue'er only knew that she had put too much effort into Nanyuan and Xishu, but she didn't know that he had already planted a lot of eyeliner in the Northern Xia Palace, and the good days of King Wushuo were coming to an end.

Lu Xueqi didn't understand the meaning of Tan Yifeng's words, and looked at him in a daze, all kinds of emotions in her eyes were staggered. At this moment, her heart was up and down, and she didn't know how to face Tan Yifeng's gloomy gaze, so she lowered her head, and her hand unconsciously wrung her sleeves under the table.

Tan Yifeng was silent for a long time, and then said word for word: "Xue'er, live according to your own heart!" ”

He didn't want to see that innocent little princess turn into a female devil, he wanted her to be happy!

Therefore, she did not want to force her anymore. (To be continued.) )