Chapter Twenty-Five: Meet Again
Seeing that Wen Xian'an didn't speak, he thought that he had scared the other party, and said, "Wen ......"
Before the words could be spoken, Wen Xian'an's eyes were quick, he reached out to cover Lan Qingyun's mouth, motioned to the other party to look at the two people not far away, and lowered his voice and said, "Shh, be quiet." ”
The unique body fragrance on the girl's body penetrated Lan Qingyun's nose, and the distance between the two people was close, and they could hear each other's heartbeats closely.
Lan Qingyun stiffened, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and whispered, "I didn't expect Miss Wen to have such a habit as voyeurism. ”
Wen Xian'an gritted his teeth and looked at Lan Qingyun, but he couldn't find the words to refute it, just didn't have the same knowledge as him.
Gu Hanjing frowned, obviously he didn't have a good impression of the person in front of him, he originally came out to relax, but now it seems that he is adding to his blockage.
Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of affection, and she said with a shy: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has an outstanding demeanor, I don't know what kind of woman I like." ”
Gu Hanjing took a step back, the smell of rouge and vulgar powder made people disgusted, and said impatiently: "I like you now, stay away from me." ”
Wen Xiaoxiao's face changed, obviously she didn't expect Gu Hanjing to be so disgusted with herself.
Wen Xian'an held on to the tree and laughed out loud, she had never seen the scene of Wen Xiaoxiao being embarrassed, and she didn't expect Gu Hanjing to be so direct and clear, it was so nice to see Wen Xiaoxiao deflated.
"Who?"
was discovered, but he couldn't be allowed to see himself.
Wen Xian'an's expression tightened, and Lan Qingyun who pulled her to the side ran forward vigorously, staring at Wen Xian'an who grabbed her wrist, Lan Qingyun did not feel bored, but followed her unhurriedly.
Gu Hanjing walked just now, the two of them hid under the peach tree, and the figure had long since disappeared, Gu Hanjing put his hands behind his back, could it be that he was wrong?
Lu Wei on the side walked in from the other side,
"Your Highness."
Gu Han nodded, looked at Wen Xiaoxiao not far away, and said, "Send Second Miss Wen back." ”
Seeing that Gu Hanjing didn't want to see him, Wen Xiaoxiao stomped her feet and left angrily.
Wen Xian'an dragged Lan Qingyun all the way and stopped under a tree, Wen Xian'an gasped behind him, making sure that no one was coming, Wen Xian'an patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately, I ran fast." ”
Lan Qingyun smiled lightly and said, "Are you so afraid of him? ”
Afraid, joke, if it weren't for changing her damn fate, she wouldn't have to be so frightened.
"Of course I'm not afraid, but today's events, the son of the world has to keep them secret."
Wen Xian'an blinked and looked at Lan Qingyun, looking at it like this, it was a little cute,
"Naturally, secrecy."
After Lan Qingyun left, Wen Xian'an remembered his intentions and pulled the monk on the side to ask for the location.
Then he hurried to the hut.
Wen Xian'an, who was relaxed, patted his sleeve and was about to go back to the wing, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Gu Zhanling standing not far away, talking to another person.
Wen Xian'an touched the veil on his face, it was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief, and messed up the broken hair on his forehead again, as long as his head was lowered, he should be able to fool it.
Closer, Wen Xian'an clenched her palms, her heart was empty, she saw that she was only one step away, and the voice behind her called her,
"Miss Wen, where are you going?"
Damn, Wen Xian'an only felt that her brain was buzzing, and she wanted to scold people, she was wrapped up like this, and she could still see it.
Wen Xian'an held back the anger in his heart, slowly turned around, and the people around Gu Zhanling had already left.
"The little woman has seen the virtuous prince and is about to go back to the wing."
If it weren't for too many small movements, Gu Zhanling wouldn't want to demolish her.
Covered with a veil and unable to see her face clearly, Gu Zhanling was naturally not interested in her, but everyone knew that this Wen Xian'an was the pearl of the prime minister's palm, and she was cultivated by Wen Cheng as a princess since she was a child.
"I wonder if Miss Wen is free to chat with me."
Not available, of course not available, but how dare you put this in your heart to say.
Wen Xian'an had no choice but to excuse himself and said: "The prince is promoted, but the little girl still has something to do today, so she can't accompany her, so she can only make an appointment another day." ”
"Oh, really?"
Gu Zhanling smiled softly and approached Wen Xian'an step by step.
Wen Xian'an held her hands nervously, where did she get this kind of stimulation, without waiting for Gu Zhanling to get closer, she turned around and ran,
"Lord Wang, the little girl will retire first."
Running in a hurry, the veil fell off, and was gently blown to Gu Zhanling's feet by the wind, looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, Gu Zhanling picked up the veil on the ground, held it in his hand, hooked his lips and smiled, he seemed to understand why Gu Hanjing cared so much about Wen Xian'an.
This Wen Xian'an seems to be different from other young ladies, but it is very interesting.
Hurriedly running back to the room, Wen Xian'an closed the door tightly, and asked lightly, "Miss, what is so in such a hurry, even the veil has fallen off." ”
Wen Xian'an touched his face and touched the smooth skin, presumably he had just fallen somewhere on the way to run.
She just wants to live simply, and she can touch anything.
Night.
Wen Xian'an was lying on the bed that was a little hard, unable to fall asleep for a long time, and sat up from the bed.
I can't sleep even if I want to, so I might as well go out for a walk.
Wen Xian'an put on his clothes and walked out of the room.
The moonlight tonight is exceptionally beautiful, there is not a trace of clouds in the dark night sky, the moon is round and bright, hanging high in the sky, and the surrounding stars twinkle from time to time.
There were no human figures around, Wen Xian'an walked on the path, and under the light of the moon, the surrounding roads were not so dim.
Before I knew it, I walked outside a small courtyard, and I could faintly see the lights in the house.
"Miss Wen, why are you here?"
Wen Xian'an turned around, and Lan Qingyun stood not far from her,
"His Royal Highness, it's really fateful, I can't sleep and come out to disperse."
Under the moonlight, Wen Xian'an did not wear a veil, with black hair, two eyebrows, a pair of curved willow eyebrows, a pair of apricot eyes, a tall nose bridge, a cherry mouth, although the hair was messy, it still did not affect her beauty.
The beauty is incredible, but it is also worthy of the saying that the country and the city are captivated.
Lan Qingyun was a little surprised, he had always been calm, but he was actually attracted by her beauty for a moment.
"It's really fate, since you're here, it's better to go in and sit down."
Wen Xian'an's eyes widened instantly, pointed to the room on the side, and said, "This is your residence." ”
Lan Qingyun smiled lightly, pushed open the door, made a gesture of invitation with his right hand, and said, "Miss Wen, please." ”
She should have thought that a person of this status would naturally prepare a separate residence for him, and then thought about her hard bed, which was naked unfair.