Sheng Han's smile was pure and amiable, "Last time, Mrs. Ya asked me to touch my bad luck, but I haven't touched her yet." ”

"Is the girl really doing this?"

"After all, they live in the same War King's Mansion, and they shouldn't be too embarrassed." She said slowly, meaningfully.

Red-clothed silent.

Why did she feel the meaning of the girl's words, implying that someone was shielding Qin Ya'er? The goal is also very directive......

"Since the girl insists, the slave will accompany you."

Sheng Hansleeve also noticed that Hongyi's name for her was no longer a cold three words, which must have come from the instructions of the big guy.

Qin Ya'er's reaction to her visit was as she expected, neither hot nor cold, and even a little cold, her tone was lazy, "How can Sister Sheng have the leisure to come to my sister today?"

"Oh, I was worried that Mrs. Ya wanted to try her luck, and as soon as I was free, I came over without stopping." Sheng Han's sleeves were as stupid as ever, "I wonder if Mrs. Ya plans to experience it immediately, or chat with me for a while?" ”

Qin Ya'er had an impeccable smile on her face, and the little slut was chatting? Which time she "chatted" she was not perfunctory, this time it was clear that the drunkard did not mean to drink!

She has come into contact with the real Anluo, probably to find the fake Anluo loophole, right? Fang Yidu came to the conclusion that she still didn't give up?

"By the way, it's been a long time since I've talked to my sister about family matters." Qin Ya'er shook the fan lightly, "Is my sister and the prince okay now?" Wang Yefang has returned from the southern border and wants to be entangled with you. ”

Sheng Han's sleeves are MMP in her heart, what is tightly entangled, and her words are really level, sarcastic her.

"Ah, no, I got into trouble a while ago, and I ran out of the palace for no reason, and I was caught by gangsters, and the prince was so angry at me."

That incident was concealed and not spread, and few people even in the palace knew about it, but as a behind-the-scenes participant or the main messenger, Qin Ya'er must be like a mirror.

"But such a thing?" was very surprised by the natural expression, "But the prince is also angry because he is worried about you, and my sister is hurt by the prince on the tip of her heart." ”

When talking, the two often looked at each other, Sheng Han's sleeves suddenly swayed, and a series of pictures flashed, so that she didn't respond in time.

Qin Ya'er raised her fan in front of her, "Sister Sheng? ”

"Huh?" The girl rubbed her temples in annoyance, "I haven't slept well lately, my brain is dizzy, Mrs. Ya forgive me." ”

Didn't sleep well? I think it's a bad time, Qin Ya'er has a hidden pride in her eyes.

Sheng Han's sleeves also drooped her eyelids, if the future she saw in the other party happened truthfully, she didn't need to take action to rectify Qin Ya'er, someone would clean it up for her.

Touching the tea cup in her hand, there was silence in her eyes.

"Mrs. Ya." Cai Tao's tone had an unclear meaning, "The prince is outside the courtyard." ”

Sheng Hansleeve looked sideways, didn't the big guy go to the court, and he came back so early today?

And, how did you get here......

The red clothes hanging their heads on the side were not surprised.

Qin Ya'er glanced at Sheng Han's sleeves with deep meaning, but in fact, there was also a little nervousness in her heart, which was not prominent on the surface, "Sister, let's go out to meet the prince." ”

"Not necessarily." Pei Lingqi's cold and waveless voice came from far and near, "Sleeves, go back with this king." ”

Sheng Hansleeve looked at the man's handsome face, his expression was slightly confused, the big man's description was not like worrying about her being pitted by Qin Yaer, but like ...... Afraid that she would bully Qin Ya'er?

"Huh?" Qin Ya'er looked at the man, then at Sheng Han's sleeves, and said puzzledly: "Lord Wang, why?" The concubine and Sister Sheng chatted very speculatively, and the red clothes were also here, and the concubine would not hurt her sister. ”

Pei Lingqi didn't look at her, and stared straight at Sheng Han's sleeve.