I couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this me?" But when did I become so good-looking? Hehe! Raising his hand, he also touched his little dough face extremely intoxicated.

Chapter 11: Shui Yue Xuan, Orchid Fragrance Drunken Butterfly (middle)

Seeing Yan Xin'er at this moment, hearing such boastful words coming out of her mouth, Long Xuanyu only felt that he was speechless. I didn't expect this little thing to be not only evil, but also like stinky beauty!

"Take a good look, could it be you?" I can't help but want to tease this little thing, "How old are you now?" The power of fantasy is really beyond ordinary people! ”

"This is me, okay!" Xin'er instinctively defended, raised her eyes and saw the playful expression on Long Xuanyu's face, and suddenly realized that she was a five-year-old girl at all. It's just this painting...... The woman above is clearly the original her!

"Hehe......" pretended to smile stupidly, but a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes, "Long Xuanyu, where did this painting come from?" ”

"Where else can it come from, of course, I painted it myself!" Long Xuanyu seems to be in a particularly good mood today, as long as this little girl doesn't make trouble, it doesn't seem to be so annoying.

Doubts rose in Xin'er's heart again, and a pair of watery eyes looked Long Xuanyu up and down, but the light in her eyes was a little sharp: "Are you sure?" ”

"My own paintings, what do I need to be sure of? Come, give me back the painting! "Is it in a good mood to coax a little girl.

"Do you know the woman above? Do you know who she is? Why did you paint her portrait? "Put away the words in your hand, a series of questions, and there is no intention to return the painting to Long Xuanyu.

Long Xuanyu's slender arm stretched out and directly snatched the painting back: "It has nothing to do with you, you little girl, why do you ask so much?" "Lift up and want to leave.

"Long Xuanyu, you stop for me!" The childish voice shouted at Long Xuanyu's back, "You have to tell me!" ”

"Oh?" Long Xuanyu turned around and raised his eyebrows. It is estimated that she has provoked this little evil again. "It's just a painting, you little kid ......"

"I know someone up there!" interrupted Long Xuanyu's words, "I know the person above, but you can't know her!" ”

She knows?!

Long Xuanyu frowned slightly at first, and then grabbed Xin'er happily: "Do you really know each other?" Tell me! Who is she, what is her name, and where does she live? Where is she now? ”

A series of inquiries seemed to have more questions than Xin'er's mind. However, what he wanted to know most was still the woman who had only given him a few happy days and missed him for two whole years.

"You don't know her, how do you paint her portrait?" Xin'er, who had learned to be cautious, questioned again, "If you don't tell me, I won't tell you naturally!" ”

"You ......" Long Xuanyu looked at this little bit helplessly, he said, she may not understand. However, he still stood up slowly, looking at the courtyard where the "white orchid" was buried under the platform, and his memory returned to two years ago......

"He's the only woman I like! We've only known each other for a few days, but I'm sure she's got me! The first time I saw her, it was in a gentleman's orchid, just like in this painting! I asked her name, but she didn't tell me, so I called her Lan'er......"

Long Xuanyu narrated little by little, and it was also the first time that he revealed his truest inner emotions to another person. It's just that this person will be a five-year-old child. Even though he decided that it was impossible for her to understand his words, he felt much better when he said the regrets and thoughts in his heart.

However, Xin'er was figuring out the truth of Long Xuan's words in her heart! If what he said was true, the woman was certainly not herself. Because, she hadn't met Long Xuanyu at all two years ago, and it was impossible for her to have that kind of intersection with him. It's just that the woman in the painting is really too much like herself. is also of a similar age, the appearance of 14 or 5 years, and her average size two years ago.

Perhaps, there are really people in this world who look exactly the same, and there is no slightest blood relationship!

Maybe Long Xuanyu is lying! He said that this woman was the only woman he liked, so what happened to him and Yan Yufang? On the night of the cave room, Yan Yufang did appear in this room, which shows that there is indeed a relationship between men and women. Only, why did he lie?

Xin'er's mind was completely messed up for a while, and she couldn't figure out a clue. She repeatedly examined the expression on Long Xuanyu's face, the sadness and loneliness on his face, the regret and sadness in his eyes, but it was so real!

"Do you know my sister?" Asked tentatively, "That is, your last princess, Yan Ningxin!" ”

"I don't know!" Speaking of Yan Ningxin, Long Xuanyu's tone became indifferent, as if he was a person who had nothing to do with him.

"She's your princess, how can you not know her? Or is it because you already have a good relationship, so you want someone to poison her! The tone of questioning suddenly became sharp, because there was too deep resentment in his heart, and he shouted out at once.

Long Xuanyu looked at Xin'er's little face that couldn't hold back her excitement in amazement, and frowned: "What are you talking about?" It can't be your stupidity again! Although this king only has Lan'er in his heart, he will never harm people's lives casually! I also regret your sister's death! ”

"Regrets?" Rhetorical question, "Do you really have any regrets?" You married her into the palace, and you just ignored her on the night of the cave house, and you didn't go to see her for three days! She became the princess of the palace, and she didn't even know what her husband looked like! Three days, just three days to die in your palace, did you actually regret it? ”

Except for the childish voice, it didn't look like the words that came out of the mouth of a five-year-old child.

"It turns out that you are against me everywhere, do you think I killed your sister?" Long Xuanyu suddenly realized that this was why she, a five-year-old child, asked the emperor for a holy decree in front of so many people at the wedding ceremony. She was afraid that she would be killed by him in this palace like her sister!

"Isn't it?" Asked again, "My sister was poisoned!" If it weren't for you, why would you say that she died of a violent illness? Could it be that the princess of the palace died of poisoning, and you would not know about it? ”

Long Xuanyu was at a loss, he really hadn't asked about that matter. The emperor suddenly gave him a marriage and asked him to marry someone he didn't even know. He understood that the emperor's purpose was just to better control him, and he didn't want his power to expand. Perhaps, the princess given to him is the eyeliner planted by the emperor. So, he avoided it.

For a princess who has no feelings for herself, and is likely to be an enemy, her death is just a heavy stone in his heart, how can it be that he cares how she died?

It's just that Yan Xin'er is so little that she decided that her sister was poisoned? What does her little girl know?

"Without evidence, you can't just talk nonsense as a child!"

Yan Xin'er glared at Long Xuanyu fiercely: "This is my place, you are not allowed to come in casually in the future!" He turned around and ran down the attic.

"You haven't told me who the woman in the painting is and where she is?" Long Xuanyu hurriedly grabbed her and asked eagerly.

"She's been poisoned by you!" lowered his head, bit on Long Xuanyu's hand, and quickly slipped away when Long Xuanyu let go of his hand.

Mo Ruye, who had been hiding aside, flashed over and said softly: "Lord Wang, how can you believe the words of a little girl?" Two years ago, she was only three years old, and she probably couldn't remember everything! ”

Oh, yes! How could he believe Yan Xin'er's words? It's just that I'm too eager to find that woman! But thinking of Yan Ningxin's death, he really didn't care.

After thinking for a while, he said to Mo Ruye: "Three months ago, Yan Ningxin's death, you go and investigate!" ”

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