Chapter 7 The Widow Will Not Kill You
"By the way, I don't know your name yet."
Nangong Ran suddenly remembered this important question.
"Qin Leng"
Nangong Ran: "?!" ”
the groove.
No way.
Qin Leng is so good-looking?!
Looking at the man in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, he is simply a stranger like jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world.
How could it be that fat and ugly Qin Leng?!
It's definitely a duplicate name!
After all, if Qin Leng looked so good, the history books wouldn't paint him so ugly.
Nangong Ran looked at Qin Leng, feeling that her analysis was completely reasonable, and secretly boasted about herself for hundreds of words, how could she be so smart!
This is certainly the case!
"Questions?"
Qin Leng looked at her and was stunned for a long time without speaking.
"I didn't ...... Nope."
"I remember that the monarch of Chenguo is also called Qin Leng," Nangong Ran added.
"Hmm," Qin Leng replied unhurriedly. He was still holding a teacup in his hand and shaking it gently.
Well? The same name as the emperor? What did his parents think?
"Do you know each other?" Nangong Ran held her chin with her hands.
"I don't know" Qin Leng took a sip of tea and said lightly.
At this time, Lin Si also came up, saw that Qin Leng was not in his room, and came out to look for it.
Sure enough, in the pickle girl.
The emperor of his family is so lustful that he forgets his friends.
Lins secretly hid outside the door and eavesdropped.
He wanted to see what this Qin Leng looked like when he was lustful.
With an aunt smile on her face, Lins crouched down and leaned against the flowerpot outside the door, her ears pressed against the door.
"I can't hear anything," Lins pressed his ear to the door, and sure enough, he couldn't hear anything.
Could it be ...... Discovered?!
Rins stiffened his noble reveal.
Suddenly stepped back.
Syllable! Fell.
The flower pot behind him was knocked down and shattered with a snap.
Emma, the flower pot is innocent!
Poor flower pot, died so miserably.
At this time, Qin Leng and Nangong Ran were staring at Lin Si.
With the eyes of a pig.
Lins smiled awkwardly
"Two ...... Have you eaten...... Well...... I'll get you ......."
Then he pulled his legs and ran.
At this speed, you can almost catch up with the train......
Nangong Ran looked at Lin Si's back helplessly.
"Ahem...... It's getting late, so I'll go back first and go to bed early. ”
"Hmm"
Waiting for Qin Leng to go out, Nangong Ran closed the door, locked it by the way, and picked up the paper ball that had just been lost.
Slowly flatten.
I'm about to read this paper as my own son.
"It's all because Qin Leng suddenly came in just now, and the strategy that he had almost written for so long was gone."
said that it was a strategy to assassinate Qin Leng, but may I ask Miss Nangong, does this have anything to do with the method of killing Qin Leng?!
Nangong Ran looked at the piece of paper and thought, that person ...... is also called Qin Leng, do these two Qin Leng really not know each other?
It's unlikely, if it were an ordinary rich businessman, the emperor wouldn't know and say the past, but this one with the same name and surname, to say the least, should have heard of it.
Nangong Ran picked up a piece of osmanthus cake that Qin Leng had just sent and took a bite.
Tastes good.
Nangong Ran took out another piece of paper and scribbled and wrote while eating.
Qin Leng......
and Qin Leng.
There must be some inevitable connection between these two people!
It's just that Qin Leng didn't tell her.
Qin Leng was in the next room, listening to Nangong Ran's room without any movement, thinking that she was asleep.
Ran goose, Nangong Ran in the next room is struggling to write.
Lins knocked on Qin Leng's door.
"Childe ......"
Lins creaned in.
disturbed the boss looking for a daughter-in-law, and was afraid that he would be exiled to the border by accident. That's miserable.
"What are you afraid of doing" Qin Leng drank his tea, his face calm, "The widow won't kill you." ”
"Huh?! …… Be...... Is that ......."