"Can you tell me your answer?"

Sheng Hansleeve didn't face his question directly, and asked with a blank expression: "Are Mo Gongzi and Song Gongzi friends?" ”

Song Wen is really full of bookishness, a fairy-like character, and a stubborn spirit, and he can make friends with him, and he is not far from coming.

Mo Rin was a little surprised that she mentioned someone other than the Battle Lord at this time, but she also replied: "There are quite dealings. Miss Sheng is trying to ......"

"I'm thinking," Sheng Hansleeve smiled thoughtfully, narrowing his beautiful eyes slightly, "These people I met can also be called 'gentleman' by Song Gongzi." ”

The big guy and General Lu are not gentlemen, they have the attributes of wolves in their bodies.

Mo Rin's dark eyes flickered slightly, "I know that there are many people who love Song Wen, but he has never interacted with any woman, and Miss Sheng is the first woman to be entertained by his smile." ”

"I'm stained with the light of our prince." Speaking of that person, a soft smile appeared on the girl's face, "Childe asked me last time, whether the prince likes me or not, I will answer you now-"

"Miss Sheng." His tone was heavier, and a certain cold and hard emotion appeared on his gentle face, "That question is over. ”

"But I remember." Sheng Han said to himself, "I don't dare to say that the prince likes me, but I can be sure that he has feelings for me." ”

A woman who spends her mind coaxing and spoiling, even if she doesn't like it yet, must be emotional.

She lifted her eyelids, her smoky blue move shining with a light that would make him jealous, "And I like him, and I'm willing to gamble for him now." ”

It's a gamble for yourself.

For the first time in more than ten years, she should have made it clear that she should fight for it.

The sleeves under Mo Rin's palm were twisted into folds, "Do you like Lord Zhan?" ”

Sheng Han smiled at Yan Yan, "Yes, I think that Mo Gongzi asked me so out of a reminder and hint to me, if I was completely forced to stay in the palace, Mo Gongzi would have taken action, otherwise, should Mo Gongzi give up?" ”

She is also gambling now, believing that people who are good friends with Song Wen have at least good conduct, unless this young master of Houmen and Song Wen are just nodding friends.

Fifteen was tirelessly digging the tunnel, and for the past three days it hadn't closed its eyes much, and she had basically fed it the food that had been delivered, while she was hungry.

Mo Rin was quiet for a moment, leaning back in the chair, "When did Miss Sheng become suspicious of Zaixia?" ”

"I don't understand what Mo Gongzi means."

"When you were tied up that day, the moment you saw me, there was a light in your eyes, and then you put on a mask and pretended to cooperate with the arrangement below."

Sheng Han's smile faded, and he leaned on the head of the bed with his hands on his knees, "It's that there is a loophole in Master Mo's words." ”

Mo Rin bowed his head lightly, "If I don't send you back to the palace, you will be suspicious, but you have never resisted...... Is it trust, or is it expedient? ”

"Of course it's expedient." She spread her hands indifferently, "I can't beat you, and I don't want to die, I can guess your purpose." ”

"Then, the girl might as well guess what she will do if her purpose is not achieved."

Sheng Han clenched his skirt tightly, and smiled far-fetchedly, "Young Master Mo plans to salute first and then soldier?" ”

With a light smile on his face, he stretched his body and folded his long legs, "Miss Sheng may not know how many people covet your ability." ”

"You're one of them?"

"It's not." Mo Rin spoke clearly, "I just want the girl to recognize the reality, and the war prince will never be able to protect you one day." It's a pity that you met the eyes of the old gentleman, and you couldn't find the old gentleman, and the spearhead was aimed at you sooner or later. ”