Yun Jinghua stared at Zhuge Wuwei for a long time, opened his eyes and said coldly: "Thank you for your kindness, but don't need it, the residence of the people's daughter is too narrow, and there is really no place to put the lotus lantern, so it's better for the adults to keep it for themselves, and keep it for next year's lantern festival and use it again." ”

In the words, the hint of rejection is obvious.

But Zhuge Wuwei directly ignored her hints.

Playing with the jade wrench on his left hand, Zhuge Wuwei smiled lightly and said: "Miss Mulan doesn't know, the lantern on this stage will be replaced every year, and the lantern riddle used in the previous year will never be used in the second year, so if Miss Mulan doesn't want it, the lotus lantern can only be destroyed." ”

The eyebrows under the veil were raised, and Yun Jinghua looked sideways at Zhuge Wuwei, his eyes were gloomy. "Prime Minister, what are you hinting at? Are you trying to threaten me? ”

"Miss Mulan is wrong, I didn't mean to threaten you, how could I threaten you? I'm just telling the truth. Zhuge Wuwei smiled faintly, "That lotus lantern was originally intended to be given to the person who won the most, if you don't want it, then it is a useless thing, and it can indeed only be destroyed." ”

Yun Jinghua raised his eyebrows and turned his head expressionlessly. "Then the Lord will destroy it, that thing is useless to me. As for Feng Mingqin, I'll just take it away, and the prime minister doesn't need to arrange for someone to send it over for me. ”

Zhuge Wuwei glanced at the crowd around the audience, and said with a chuckle: "Miss Mulan is sure she wants to take it away herself?" Of course, I'm sure you can fly directly out of the top of those people's heads, but Feng Mingqin can't stand the toss, in case of bumps and bumps halfway, or if Miss Mulan accidentally presses the strings when she hugs her, Feng Mingqin will be ruined, so Miss Mulan still let me send it over for you. ”

From the beginning of the "under the bottom", to the most "me", and then from the beginning of the arrangement for others to send it, to the most helpless and directly sent by him, Zhuge Wuwei quietly shortened the distance between him and Yun Jinghua, and someone who had been trying to alienate him was all focused on not having anything to do with him, and he didn't find his hidden intentions at all.

Yun Jinghua frowned, and hesitation flashed in his eyes as he looked at Lian Sheng who passed by her.

Now that the surroundings are empty, she can indeed fly up to the roof and go home along the roof, but Feng Mingqin is too expensive to withstand her tossing.

In case it is really as Zhuge Wuwei said, on the way back, she accidentally crushed the strings, then the Fengming qin will really be destroyed.

Even if it is the best violinist in the Three Kingdoms, even if it is repaired, I am afraid that the sound quality will be damaged and it will not be restored to its original state.

Seeing that the eyelashes behind the veil flickered slightly, Zhuge Wuwei already understood that she was affected by her own words, and a smile flashed in his heart, and then he ignored her and pushed the wheelchair to the direction of the palace night.

Turning the direction, he swept to the masked Huangfu Shenghua, his gaze stayed for a moment, a ray of light flew away under his eyes, and then his face returned to the indifference of the past, and he looked at the palace night lightly. "Eldest son, I haven't seen you for nearly a month, don't come unharmed."

Gong Mingye had already put away his eyes to look at him, his eyes looked at him coldly, and he asked indifferently: "You came back today?" ”

"Well, around noon." Zhuge Wuwei said and turned his head to look at Yun Jinghua, "There are many people now, and the road is difficult, do you want Miss Mulan to sit down and eat something in Zhufeng Zhai?" I'm in for a treat. ”

Yun Jinghua's gaze swept towards him, his eyes cold.

Treat? If she didn't guess wrong, this Chasing Wind Zhai is also his, invite her to dinner? I'm afraid there is a ghost, but she wants to see what medicine is in his gourd!

Thinking about it, Yun Jinghua raised his feet and crossed the crowd and took the lead towards Chasing the Wind Zhai, and threw out a cold voice, "Then there is Prime Minister Lao, I happen to be hungry, and I hope that the Prime Minister will not feel distressed after waiting, I have always had a great appetite." ”

Zhuge Wuwei looked at her back and smiled, "I told you to eat and drink enough, and I won't let you go back hungry." ”

For the rest of the words, he said in his heart: If you like it, you can come to eat and drink every day, and you can go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to eat, and it is best to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Some people trembled in their hearts, feeling so cold, wondering in their hearts whether their prime minister's master was possessed by a ghost, and his attitude towards that person was so gentle.

Mu Jinxiu looked at Yun Jinghua's back, her silver teeth clenched, and her eyes were full of resentment.

Why? Why did Prime Minister Zhuge refuse all the women's approach, but she could get special treatment from Prime Minister Zhuge ? Where the hell is she doing? Why......

Mu Jinxiu turned her eyes to look at the palace night on the side, and sadness flashed in her eyes.

Why, even the prince's brother pays more attention to her than himself, the prince's brother is close to him, isn't it because he likes himself, he wants to marry himself as the crown princess, and then become the queen in the future? I'm the phoenix......

Gong Mingye didn't pay attention to Mu Jinxiu's eyes looking at him, but stared at the figure who walked away with deep eyes, his eyes flowing back and forth between her and Zhuge Wuwei, and his heart was heavy.

Zhuge Wuwei noticed his scrutiny, glanced back at him, and arched his hand. "I'm going to go in to accompany the guests, everyone, let's go, I won't send it down."

After speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for Aoba to push him off the booth, and followed the road into the wind-chasing house, and there was a hazy figure under the lights, and a few people were hung there.

Gong Mingye was angry in his heart, secretly clenched his fists, and bit his cheeks.

With a squint of his eyes, he walked down the high platform quickly, chasing in the direction where the two were leaving, and when he was about to approach Zhuge Wuwei, the scholar just now stopped his way in a flash.

"Does this boy want to go in for dinner? I'm really sorry, Chafeng Zhai is closed today, and no outsiders are accepted, so Childe should go to another house. "Euphemistic tone, kind face, no matter how you look at it, they are all good people, but Gong Mingye feels that this person is definitely a character that cannot be underestimated, and he is definitely not idle.

He looked at the scholar angrily, but the scholar didn't intend to entangle with him, turned around and entered the Chasing Wind Zhai, and then closed the door that only opened one door.

His fists tightened, his teeth clenched, but he finally had to give up, and turned around angrily and returned to the high platform, his eyes cold.

Good! Very good! He didn't get nothing tonight, counting it, at least he knew that this wind-chasing house was his inaction, Feng Mingqin was also his, and he did the lantern riddle guessing activity, and there were all kinds of people around him who worked hard for him.

"Brother Prince......" Mu Jinxiu looked at Gong Mingye's dark face, gloomy eyes, and called out with some concern.

She was very nervous and scared, and she didn't know if the appearance of the dark night of the Dao Palace was because of Bai Mulan, whether it was because Bai Mulan and Zhuge Prime Minister were entangled together, and he was jealous in his heart.

Gong Mingye turned his head, and his cold eyes fell on Mu Jinxiu, "What's the matter?" ”

Mu Jinxiu was shocked by what he saw, and shook her head with a pale face, "I'm fine, I'm just ...... I'm a little worried about you......"