"What the prince said is indeed reasonable, and Jia'er does not ask herself as majestic and strategic as His Majesty today, nor is it so opportune."

After listening to Zhou Yangfeng's words, Wang Jia smiled slightly, stood up with his chin headed, his graceful posture was extremely graceful, his hands were gently swaying in front of him, his lips were lightly closed, and his tone was delicate, but his words did not have any tenderness.

Feng Yewu is now the identity of the emperor, but if the first emperor is still there, it is just the same as Wang Jia, Chen Pingwu, and Zhou Yangfeng.

What's more, after the death of Feng Yewu's father, their family may not be as good as it is now.

Chance, fate, these things are like invisible ropes, constantly swinging slowly in the gears of time, pulling scenes of reason, but also scenes of unexpected.

At that time, they were just using each other, so that Feng Yewu, who had no father, took the opportunity to ascend the throne, and when Feng Yewu ascended the throne, these vassal kings found that the situation had become very different from what they expected.

"My father died, and King Huainan also threw his son in the palace, you and I are just poor people, and naturally we can't fight that Feng Yewu."

Wang Jia was a little lost in her mood, her voice was soft, and she seemed to be no longer the little girl who was simply dedicated to love.

An elegant, ripe aura emanated from Wang Jia's every move.

"How strange is that?"

Wei Nanqi frowned, looking at Wang Jia on the first floor in disbelief, it seemed that Wang Jia who knew him was two people at all, two personalities, and even more, Wei Nanqi doubted whether Wang Jia had a biological sister in this world.

"What's so strange?"

Gu Naluo hadn't seen Wang Jia, but when he saw this charming woman, he didn't have a good impression in his heart, so he turned his head and asked.

"I've seen Wang Jia before, it's still a little girl's heart, why is Wang Jia tonight, but so..."

Wei Nanqi was a little speechless, after all, Gu Naluo's identity made Wei Nanqi very embarrassed, if it was a man, it would be fine.

"Do you want to say that this Wang Jia is like a woman?"

Of course, Gu Naluo knew what Wei Nanqi was going to say, and when he saw that the other party was secretive, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, did he really think of himself as a little girl who didn't understand the world?

"The Wang Jia in your mouth, I don't know, but this Wang Jia is obviously a woman."

Gu Naluo said affirmatively to Wei Nanqi, of course, he also knew that the word woman that Wei Nanqi wanted to say was not just psychological.

At least the woman that Gu Naro is sure of has a different change.

Seeing Wei Nanqi's face in disbelief, Gu Naluo opened his mouth to explain.

"We Nanban have a kind of watching, on weekdays, it is to facilitate the observation of the changes of the insect Gu, and at the same time, we can also observe the changes in the chastity of women, from that Wang Jia's speech, gestures, and moves, it is obvious that this Wang Jia has experienced personnel."

Gu Naluo explained to Wei Nanqi seriously.

Wei Nanqi was depressed in his heart, and it was reasonable to say that Gu Naluo at this time should not deceive himself with this kind of thing.

But when he thought that he was locked in a cage before, Gu Naluo also said that he could reduce bones in such a serious way, and he couldn't help but flash a trace of doubt for a while.

Of course, it's fleeting.

"That... Can you tell how long she's been around? ”

Wei Nanqi thought, could it be that Chen Pingwu and Wang Jia had something to do in private, so it could explain that Yang Guang and Wang Jia appeared here, or, Yang Guang and Wang Jia?

Thinking of Yang Guang, Wei Nanqi hurriedly shook his head and denied it, after all, he didn't know that Yang Guang had completely changed his personality, and what he thought of in his heart was the person with a cold face and no smile, it was impossible for such a thing to happen.

Therefore, it should be the union of Chen Pingwu and Wang Jia.

"Are you a god when we are? Do you want me to help you figure out how many times she happened, and how long each time will take you? ”

Gu Naluo glanced at Wei Nanqi angrily, only felt that this scholar was really whimsical, and shook his head helplessly.

"What exactly do you mean, you might as well say it directly."

Zhou Yangfeng glanced at Yang Guang who was standing beside him, his face was a little ugly, although Yang Guang had not said a word, but the breath on his body made a son of a family like Zhou Yangfeng feel very uncomfortable, if there was a sharp edge on his side.

Hearing Zhou Yangfeng's inquiry, Wang Jia's heart moved, as long as Zhou Yangfeng opened a little bit, then the plan in their hearts would not be far away.

Wang Jia pretended to turn around unintentionally, but his eyes touched Yang Guang slightly, and a casual smile appeared at the corners of their mouths.

"Shizi, King Huainan has a dying moment after all, what should the son of the world do at that time? Now trapped in Kyoto, he was able to get away with his life, all thanks to the fact that the king of Huainan was still alive. ”

"I know, so I try to enjoy it every day, hehe, who knows where my tomorrow is, in Kyoto? Outside the Imperial City? ”

Zhou Yangfeng smiled self-deprecatingly, and his words were full of a trace of helplessness and helplessness.

"Others, after all, are not as good as their own, and the son of the world can actually change the current situation."

Wang Jia walked lightly around Zhou Yangfeng's side from one side, slowly bent her body, and the dark red gauze skirt spread out under the trance candle flame, judging from the direction of Wei Nanqi and Gu Naluo, like a bewitching rose blooming in the night.

Hearing that Wang Jia was constantly testing his meaning, Zhou Yangfeng turned his head sideways, let Wang Jia pour wine into the cup in front of him, and then handed it to his lips.

"Change?"

"Exactly."

Looking at Zhou Yangfeng's slightly raised eyebrows, Wang Jiawan smiled, her eyes were charming and enchanting, and she leaned into Zhou Yangfeng's ear very ambiguously, raised her hand on Zhou Yangfeng's shoulder, and pillowed her slender fingers like a peach's chin, and said softly:

"If you don't have anything, your life will be like an ant, but if you have your own use, even if Your Majesty has the intention to kill you, I'm afraid you will have to think about it a few times."

Listening to Wang Jia's words, Zhou Yangfeng didn't seem to understand, he only felt that the warm airflow was repeatedly stirring at his earlobe, and his heartbeat was a little faster.

Don't look at Zhou Yangfeng's frequent visits to the windy and snowy places, but he has never met a few decent beauties.

And Wang Jia, the dress of this saint, is vaguely hazy and charming, and there are few men in the world who will not be tempted when they see it.

"Hmph, it's not a good thing!"

Gu Naluo looked at the ambiguous two people on the first floor, felt very disgusted, and couldn't help cursing, but he didn't want to forget to lower this sound, and suddenly made a movement.