Chapter 213: Sister Sheng is entangled by a man
The main reason is that she left a strange embarrassment, and there are few people she knows, the big guy always has to greet people, and she can't cope with that kind of scene.
"Okay."
Sheng Han left the table with her sleeves up, Qin Ya'er followed her figure and whispered to Qu Pujia.
Qu Pujia didn't react much, "Or do you go and take a look?" ”
Qin Ya'er hated Sheng Han's sleeves too much, so she wanted to pull out this thorn as soon as possible, and it was okay to follow up and wait for the opportunity.
The guests were in the front yard, there were few people in the garden, and their ears were much cleaner, Sheng Han's sleeves stretched out without scruples, and sighed.
Hongyi pursed her lips and smiled kindly, "Do you want the girl to go to the guest room to sleep for a while?" ”
"Not really." It was difficult for her to sleep peacefully in an unfamiliar place, "General Lu's garden is also good, let's take a stroll." ”
Little Tail Fifteen was quiet for a day, and suddenly: "Wangwang." ”
Sheng Hansleeve raised his head, and Mo Rin, the prince of Houmen, who was standing opposite him in brocade clothes, "Miss Sheng, what a coincidence." ”
"Uh," she didn't want this coincidence, "Master Mo is also coming to the wedding banquet?" ”
"I'm here for my father." Mo Rin's voice was gentle, and he didn't have Song Wen's natural warmth and scholarly anger, but he was also polite.
Everyone was face to face, and Sheng Han's sleeves inevitably crashed into his eyes for a few seconds, and in just a few seconds, some images slipped through her mind.
Mo Rin has a disaster, it comes from his family, and the big guy's inference is correct.
Thinking that he had a life-saving grace for him, and that she had calculated it for Song Wen, this matter would reach his ears sooner or later...... How bad.
Sheng Hansleeve reminded him.
Mo Rin wanted to say that he couldn't ask her last time, but today, even if the Zhan Wang Ye was not there, and Hongyi was there, even if he asked, it was estimated that she would not answer truthfully.
The question hung in his throat, and he swallowed it back silently, jokingly: "But the trick that the girl learned from the old gentleman suddenly worked?" ”
A few days ago, she rejected him with "I can't count", Sheng Hansleeve looked back and said haha, "Yes, I have dull qualifications and haven't mastered the trick, and I can't trust what I calculate, but it's related to life, so it's better to pay attention to it." ”
Mo Rin lowered her eyes in disbelief, she controlled the proportions very well, so good that it made him feel cold.
……
Qin Ya'er followed Sheng Han's sleeve all the way, and when she saw her talking to Mo Rin with her own eyes, her brain turned around, and she immediately turned around and found Pei Lingqi.
"Lord Wang, Sister Sheng seems to be entangled by a man in the garden, and now she can't leave, I don't know how to help her......"
As soon as she heard this, she was full of mistakes and omissions, but Pei Lingqi didn't want to say more to her, so she walked straight to the garden.
Qin Ya'er clenched her hands behind her, she was not afraid that she would be misunderstood, anyway, the prince had never had a good impression of her, as long as the prince and the little slut were estranged, she had the support of the queen mother's aunt, and she would definitely stay in the palace of the king of war!
Compared with watching Sheng Xiao's slut's jokes, Qin Ya'er was more afraid that her high sense of existence would annoy men, so she simply returned to her seat.
When the prince drives away the little slut, it is not too late for her to brush up on her good feelings in front of the prince!
Qin Ya'er told the back and forth, Sheng Hansleeve had already finished talking to Mo Rin. Mo Rin advanced and retreated in a certain way, so when Pei Lingqi came over, he met him head-on.
"Lord War." Mo Rin bowed his head slightly.
Pei Lingqi glanced at him, and didn't see him in his eyes at all, just thinking that the little girl might have had a good conversation with him just now, and the sword eyebrows frowned unhappily.
Over there, Sheng Hansleeve was pleasantly surprised to find a swing in the yard, she sat on it with great interest, swung by herself for a few minutes, and asked Hongyi without looking back, "Can you help me push it?" ”
Fifteen also heard someone approaching this time, but the other party was the Battle Prince, so it didn't dare to make a sound.