The words are faint, but they hide infinite deep meaning.

For a while, Rao was a thoughtful Wang, and he couldn't hear the meaning of his young lady's words.

Therefore, she could only reply with a panicked face: "Miss, where is this, this is what the old slave should do......"

Heh, you should have done a lot of more things in your daily life......

Shangguan Yingluo was already unhappy in her heart at this time, but she also had to pretend that she didn't know anything, she still smiled, "Let's go." ”

Let's see what they have in store for her!

Thinking of this, my eyes became deeper and colder.

She walked leisurely towards the courtyard with her feet raised......

Fuchu Garden.

As soon as he walked into the garden, he heard a familiar voice behind him, "Miss Shangguan, what a Yaxing!" ”

It is as warm as the tinkling of spring water, crisp and pleasant.

Shangguan Yingluo subconsciously turned her head, and when she saw the thick smile on the man's face, she called out in surprise, "Brother Wen? ”

This was followed by another sentence, "Why are you here?" ”

Wen Yan, the son of today's prime minister, who would have thought that this seemingly gentle man would be the commander of the dignified Imperial Forest Army.

In her previous life, for the sake of Murong Chi, she hurt the gentle and elegant man in front of her wholeheartedly, and until she died, he was alone.

Now, when I see her again, I am inevitably surprised and guilty.

Wen Yan showed a hurt expression on his face, and sighed helplessly, "Didn't you write a letter to call me here?" ”

At this time, he carefully looked at the woman in front of him who he had been thinking about for a long time.

Dressed in a white gauze skirt, simple but set off the girl's extraordinary temperament, bright and dazzling starry eyes flashing between her eyebrows, she was looking at him lightly at the moment, and her little face without powder was even more glamorous.

When Shangguan Yingluo heard this, her face instantly sank.

"I didn't write any letters......"

Wen Yan frowned when he heard this, and he took out a letter from his sleeve......

When Shangguan Yingluo saw the handwriting in the letter, her eyebrows frowned.

If it weren't for the fact that she knew that she hadn't written any letters, she really thought that this was what she wrote to Liu Chengfeng.

"You really didn't write that?"

"Hmm."

……

There was a faint weirdness in the air, like embarrassment, and like sadness.

It's so depressing that you can't breathe.

No one spoke, and there was silence.

The breeze blew across his face, with a hint of fragrance, warm.

A trace of doubt flashed in Shangguan Yingluo's eyes, and she subconsciously clenched the letter in her hand.

For a while, she couldn't guess the other party's purpose.

What is the purpose of calling Wen Yan here in her name?

In this Nanyao country, where the defense of men and women is too strict, women who have not left the cabinet are not allowed to meet men in private, but Wen Yan is different from ordinary people, he is the commander of the Royal Forest Army and her mother's own nephew.

Moreover, he often came to visit her mother in the house.

If it's to affect her reputation, it doesn't make sense.

Shangguan Yingluo looked thoughtfully at the Wang family whose eyes were flashing left and right, and snorted coldly in her heart.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, she doesn't believe it, with her second life experience, she will not be able to fight the wings of Shangguan Mei'er!

Thinking like this, the cold frost indifference in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

She raised a smile, hung a bright smile, with a hint of playfulness, and said, "Since you are here, Yingluo will take you to see your mother." ”

Since the other party has invited people in this garden, he must have arranged some trap for her.

Wait in a daze, it's better to take the initiative to do something!

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Wang immediately shouted anxiously, "Miss! ”