Chapter 051: A throbbing
Seeing this, Mo Ziqian already understood that he was agreeing to let Yun Jinghua stay, and he couldn't help but show joy on his face, and turned his head to look at Yun Jinghua, and his eyes were full of gentle smiles.
"White girl, sit down, let's talk."
Sit? Yun Jinghua glanced at the stool, and now the three of them each occupied one side, and Mo Ziqian was opposite Zhuge Wuwei, if she sat down, would she have to sit on the opposite side of the palace night?
She immediately felt a sense of disgust in her heart, as if she had seen the cockroach she hated the most on weekdays.
Xiu Mei raised, she stood in place without moving half a step, raised her eyes to look at Mo Ziqian, and said lightly: "Xie Lu Xie Gongzi's kindness, Mulan is used to standing, and she can also talk to the three sons when she is standing, and Gongzi doesn't have to care about Mulan." ”
Touching the wine glasses on the table, she saw that several wine glasses were empty, she stepped forward to fill a few glasses, and then sent Zhuge Wuwei to him in person, and then stepped aside, compared with before, from the table, the distance from a few people was significantly farther away.
Several people are smart, Zhuge Wuwei knew that she was acting on purpose, and deliberately provoked Gong Mingye to make him unable to get angry, and then pretended to find out his identity, and forced him to bow his head by using him and Mo Ziqian, such scheming and thoughtfulness are not something that a few women can do, and they can't help but be more curious about what she plans to do next.
Mo Ziqian and Gong Mingye could see that she was expressing her concern for concealing her identities from several people in disguise, and the two had different thoughts.
Mo Ziqian's heart was a little cold, as if someone had suddenly poured a basin of cold water.
Sideways glance at Gong Mingye beside him, seeing that Gong Mingye's face had returned to its original coldness, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart, he thought about it for a while, pulled out a warm smile, and said, "That's it, that white girl is casual." ”
Gong Mingye and Zhuge Wuwei didn't plan to make a sound, only Mo Ziqian spoke alone, he who usually talked a lot, seemed to be suddenly secretly waved by the invisible god and temporarily took away all the spiritual wisdom he usually had, and he couldn't think of what to say for a while, so he could only smile awkwardly, and the atmosphere was a little dull for a while.
He was a little anxious in his heart, wanting to break this almost oppressive atmosphere, but the more anxious he was, the more unbright his head became, and he couldn't think of what topic to talk about.
Yun Jinghua saw that he was anxious, and came to the wine jug to drink the wine and then held the cup to play, and Zhuge Wuwei, who didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking in his heart, filled the cup for Zhuge Wuwei, and asked casually: "The three princes really don't know His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”
As she spoke, she felt that Zhuge Wuwei raised her eyes to look at her, and she also raised her eyes to look at Zhuge Wuwei, and the eyes of the two collided calmly and unabashedly, one was clear and the other was calm, but at the moment of collision, the waves in both pairs of eyes trembled.
Zhuge Wuwei's heart moved, and he clearly felt that his heart was beating violently at the moment when the two of them collided with each other.
He couldn't tell whether it was joy or shock, in short, it was an experience he hadn't had, and he didn't hate it.
Yun Jinghua also clearly felt that her heart beat a few times faster at that moment, that feeling, she seemed familiar, but it seemed too far away, so far away that it seemed to be the past in her previous life or previous life, and now it was so blurred that only a hazy shadow remained, and there was no trace to be found.
Both of them were very good at hiding themselves, and after that moment of trembling, they quickly hid their emotions, they didn't notice the other's strangeness at that moment, but they each staggered their eyes as if nothing happened, and stared at the wine in the wine glass gradually rising.
When the wine glass was full, Yun Jinghua stepped aside elegantly, standing respectfully, and the eyes of the three of them were as clear as water, calm and waveless. When she swept past Mo Ziqian, she deliberately stayed for a while, looking at him with eyes that seemed to be waiting for his answer.