Chapter 9: Who She Is

The person who answered was Nianbai, which means that the man in black is the prince of Ximu. Thinking of this, Cangzi Meng suddenly began to resentfully why she didn't know more about the royal family of the four kingdoms in the first place, so now that the answer is close at hand, she doesn't even know how many princes Ximu has......

Reached out and grabbed the quilt to cover his head, since he didn't know, he simply didn't want to. "Sleep, sleep, you can cure your leg tomorrow."

I can't help but start longing for what it will look like to get back on my feet. It's so inconvenient for my legs, I have to ask Xiao Qi to help me go to the toilet, I'm so embarrassed.

She fell asleep with thousands of thoughts, and Su Qiyu led the man to his room, and on the way, he asked: "Ming, I haven't been here for so long, do you feel that the scenery in the valley is much more beautiful?" ”

Yan Mingjiu raised his eyes and replied lightly: "In the middle of the night, the snow covers the mountain, where is the scenery to see?" ”

There seemed to be a barrier deep in his pupils, so that people couldn't see emotions and guess joy and anger.

Su Qiyu immediately twisted his waist and wanted to hit him with his buttocks, but he was cleverly dodged, so he had to hold his almost broken waist, raised his head and raised his chin and rolled his eyes: "Hmph, you secular man who doesn't understand amorous feelings." ”

Yan Mingjiu frowned slightly unhappily: "Don't talk to me in this tone. ”

"What, you still dislike me?"

Yan Mingjiu pretended to be angry and scolded: "Su Qiyu! ”

When he arrived at the door, Su Qiyu waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you, I have something to tell you when I come in." ”

The two entered the house, and Su Qiyu closed the door smoothly.

Turning around again, Yan Mingjiu had already sat down at the long table and picked up the teapot for a cup of hot tea.

"The flying pigeon sent a message to this king to brave the heavy snow and bring Nianbai to come, just to give you a servant girl to see the injury?"

Su Qiyu stepped forward and sat down opposite him, holding the corner of the table with one hand to support his chin, looking at Yan Mingjiu with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a little meaning, and said meaningfully: "She, she's not my maidservant." ”

"Who she is has nothing to do with this king, but you asked this king to bring Nianbai here, do you know what impact it will have on this king?"

Su Qiyu replied in a demonic tone, with a sinuous and unique tone: "What does not affect it, don't think that I don't know what your reputation has become insignificant, whether it is with Nianbai or other servants, anyway, as long as it is a man, the outside world's remarks about you will not change." ”

He looked like he didn't care about himself, raised his sleeves and raised his hand to pick up the teapot and gave himself a cup of tea, and continued: "I guess you didn't even bother to look at the girl's appearance, so you might as well guess her identity?" I'll give you two hints, if you can't guess, you'll have to give me Nianbai and ask him to teach me how to use a silver needle. ”

Yan Mingjiu lightly tilted his face to the side and spit out two syllables: "Boring." ”

Seeing that he got up to leave, Su Qiyu hurriedly got up from the chair and jumped in front of him to block the way: "Alas, alas, why are you so boring, believe it or not, I won't be your shield anymore?" ”

Hearing this, Yan Mingjiu compromised: "Say it." ”

Su Qiyu proudly grabbed his shoulders and pressed him back to his seat: "Alas, that's right, the first hint is that I picked her up at the bottom of the cliff." ”

Yan Mingjiu's eyelids trembled: "Are you still picking up less things?" Obviously, he disliked the hint given by Su Qiyu.

Su Qiyu nodded curtly, and also admitted that she couldn't get past her prompt: "The last hint, there is a vermilion tear mole in the corner of her lower left eye, and she is a former Zhaoren from the north, fifteen or sixteen years old. ”

Yan Mingjiu lowered his eyes, pondered for a moment, frowned slightly, and his deep eyes were slightly puzzled, "Fifteen or sixteen years old?" ”

"That's right, I can't guess it, if I can't guess it, leave Nianbai here for me, it just so happens that my Xiaoqi and Shuyun are not married yet, and there is always one of the two that he likes."

Su Qiyu triumphantly began to think about Nian Bai's life after staying here, and after thinking about it for a while, Yan Mingjiu opened his mouth to shatter his illusions.

"Xinning, the princess of the former Zhao Beizhao, am I wrong?"