"Your Highness, what are you talking about? Why can't my subordinates understand ......?"

"It doesn't matter. Just know it in your heart. Go, go to the Treasure Pavilion with Lone, Lone wants to choose some treasures for the Seventh Master, go a few more, and choose the best color and the best style. If you can't pick it out, you will send someone from the palace to send some from the lonely consignment. ”

The subordinates who listened to He Lanxi's words were stunned.

"Your Highness, are you too concerned about the Seventh Master...... Why do subordinates think it's a little weird...... If it weren't for the fact that you had never loved men before, your subordinates would still think you were ......"

He Lanxi naturally understood what his subordinates were referring to, he was stunned, and quickly shook his head, "How is it possible!" Lone is because of his relationship with Hao'er, Lone, Lone, Lone just wants him to see the sincerity of Dao Lone, and rest assured that Good'er will be handed over to Lone ......"

He Lanxi had never sweated profusely in his palms after he finished speaking to his subordinates.

Seeing his subordinates looking at him suspiciously, He Lanxi denied it again: "What? Do you dare to question Lonely? ”

"Don't dare, little one, get into the carriage quickly, it's still raining, don't catch a cold."

The subordinate's words reminded He Lanxi, and he was busy getting into the carriage, and then the baby took off his cloak and held it in his arms.

Seeing this, his subordinates were puzzled, "Your Highness, your cloak is water-free, and the rain won't get wet." ”

"Of course Lone knows what the material of this cloak is, Lone just can't bear to let his scent be blown away by the wind like this......"

After the words came out, the subordinates were shocked.

He Lanxi himself was also shocked.

What did he just say?

After a buzzing in his brain, He Lanxi ordered his subordinates in a deep voice, "Get out!" ”

"Yes."

"Back to the station! Don't go to the Treasure Cabinet anymore. ”

Only He Lanxi was left in the carriage, and he stared at the golden silk cloak for a long time.

"It shouldn't be, there are countless lonely women, the lonely love field has never missed, and there has never been a lonely person who can't get it, is it because Hao'er is too mysterious, so Lone has a strange impression of the Seventh Master?"

After talking to himself, He Lanxi temporarily convinced himself like this. Free Chinese

"Maybe that's probably the case."

After figuring it out, Helanxi lifted the curtain, "Don't go back to the post station, go to the Treasure Pavilion!" ”

……

After Shangguan Yuanyuan was sure that Helan Xi was really gone, she opened the door and walked out.

Mencius Xun was still wandering outside the door, and when he saw Shangguan Yuanyuan, Mencius Xun showed a worried look.

Shangguan Yuanyuan team Meng Zixun gave a thumbs up, "Brother Zixun, Gao Ming, your trick is very effective, that talk can be regarded as walking." The roots of the ears are finally quiet. ”

"Qishao, I don't know if I'm too careful, that Prince Helan, he seems to have some ...... for you"

"Actually, I lied to him, because I wanted to save Song Wen, I lied and said that I wanted to introduce him to a beautiful girl, so I was entangled by him."

"How so? No wonder ......"

"Don't tell Song about this, he can't be distracted now."

"Understood, Qishao rest assured."

Mencius saw Shangguan Yuanyuan and frequently looked at the jade in his hand.

"Seven Shao, are you with the fourth master?"

"We're fine, we're not hurt by love, don't worry."

As she was talking, Li Zheng sent her a chat and explained what he had for dinner, and asked her what she ate.

Shangguan Yuanyuan looked helpless.

She was not in the palace, and he ate deliciously.

"Seven Shao, it's the fourth master, right? I can't imagine that he looks at such a cold person, and it's quite different when he's with you. Mencius didn't mean to peek, but inadvertently saw the words on the jade.

That kind of explanation of everything, it feels different from the indifferent feeling of the fourth master, and it has a little more breath of life.