The final decision still depends on the present nothing, and Dongyi naturally asked carefully.

Jin Wuzai sat helplessly in the chair, and slowly replied to Dongyi's words: "See." ”

*

In April, the sunset has some special charm.

Leng Huaping's carriage arrived at the Red Oriole Pavilion, and when he came down, he saw this beautiful scenery.

"I haven't seen such a sunset for a long time." Leng Huaping said to the cold mountain beside him.

With a cold face, when I said this sentence again on the cold painting screen, I had a special sense of vicissitudes.

"Childe, the sea breeze has already set up a wing, and someone will lead the way when we go in." Hanshan told Leng Huaping what the sea breeze hadn't told him yet.

"Good. Go sign the carriage aside and come up to me. Leng Huaping said.

After Han Shan nodded and left, Leng Huaping stepped into the Red Oriole Pavilion.

The Red Oriole Pavilion is a relatively large green building in the capital, although there are women who sell their bodies, but there is no other like standing at the door to greet guests, very elegant, so it is a very famous green building place in the capital.

As soon as the cold painting screen entered, a woman stepped forward and asked, "Sir, do you have a fixed room?" ”

Leng Huaping nodded and said to her, "The sea breeze ordered it." ”

The woman immediately understood and went to the second floor with the cold painting screen.

Leng Huaping saw that there was already a person standing at the door, but it was not the person who often followed Jin Wuzai, but Xia Yi who was in Baili Hall for Jin Wuzai.

Leng Huaping ignored him and pushed the door in directly, and sure enough, he saw Jin Wu sitting straight with his back to her.

"Why did you come so soon?" Leng Huaping also closed the door after coming in.

Although it is more elegant, it is still a green building after all, and it is still noisy in the end.

"You ask me out, I'm going to talk about it." When Jin Wu turned his head, he was not covering his face with a mask like last time, so that the cold painting screen could be seen really.

"It seems that you don't care anymore if I know your identity." Leng Huaping thought that he had not revealed his identity, but he was very confident in speaking.

Jin Wuzai smiled and said calmly: "Didn't you already know my identity as the Sixth Prince who died young?" ”

Leng Huaping didn't expect the news to be so well-informed, "I know your identity, why aren't you surprised at all." ”

"You have your news, and I have mine too. Picturescreen, how long have we not seen each other? "I'm always smiling softly.

In a word, it directly tells the identity of the cold painting screen.

Leng Huaping's originally confident smile was immediately received, and he sat next to Jin Wuzai: "You already know." ”

Imaknozai nodded. Leng Huaping thought that since he had said it, he said just like the previous mode of getting along: "Sixth prince, why do you feel that your identity has suddenly become noble?" ”

Leng Huaping asked tentatively, which made Jin Wuzai feel a little chilled: "Huaping, aren't you testing whether I have thoughts on the throne, I may tell you clearly that the sixth prince is dead or dead." ”

Leng Huaping didn't know that Jin Wuzai was so smart, and he immediately heard the meaning of her words, and listening to his affirmative words, Leng Huaping finally felt at ease.

"Then do you know, Your Majesty...... That is, your biological father, he asked me to check you! "There is no tentative tone in the cold painting screen, and it is really beginning to be bright and there is nothing now.

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