"Will the fourth lady also go to Fuyushan this time?"

After eating, Xiao Kongye poured a cup of tea, and the heat curled up.

Su Yunhua wiped his mouth elegantly with a silk handkerchief and replied, "I will go." ”

Xiao Kongye pressed the folding fan in his hand against his chin, his eyes were clear, "I heard that the lottery of the Fuyu Temple is extremely effective, can the fourth lady be interested?" ”

Su Yun paused for a moment and responded: "Everything can be natural, but it is better psychologically to ask for a signature." ”

Xiao Kongye laughed out loud, and his peach blossom eyes were full of romance, "Fourth Miss has a good opinion." ”

Su Yunhua frowned, then got up and saluted: "If the prince has nothing else to do, the maiden will retire first." ”

Xiao Kongye leaned back and looked at Su Yunhua, "Fourth Miss, what's the matter?" ”

Su Yunhua nodded, "It's not early, and the folk girl is going to pick up the seventh sister." ”

Xiao Kongye raised his eyebrows, "Miss Su Qi?" ”

Su Yunhua said calmly: "Yes." ”

Xiao Kongye waved his hand as if he didn't care, "Then you can go." ”

Su Yunhua turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly a force tripped her feet, and before Su Yunhua could stabilize her body that fell down, Xiao Kongye had already flashed and caught her.

The scorching breath came from the surface, and the palms around the waist were also hot and powerful, and the eyes were full of hot red.

Su Yunhua blushed for a while and forgot his movements.

Xiao Kongye lowered his head, and the scorching breath sprinkled on Su Yunhua's ears, and his voice was low.

"Fourth Miss, are you alright?"

Su Yun suddenly came back to his senses and said busily: "It's okay." ”

As he spoke, he was about to push Xiao Kongye away and stand up, at this time······

The door was suddenly opened, and Su Yunran, who was dressed in white, stood in front of the door, and when he saw this, he immediately froze, not knowing whether to come in or not.

"Fourth sister?"

Su Yunran hesitated.

Su Yunhua hurriedly stood up and pushed Xiao Kongye away, his face was crimson, "It's okay, Xiao Ran, why are you here?" ”

Su Yunran looked at Xiao Kongye, his eyes were a little judgmental, "Who are you?" ”

"His Royal Highness King Jing?"

Xie Ningyuan, who came over, frowned, looked at the two people in the room, and walked quickly to Su Yunhua's side, "Yunhua, are you okay?" ”

Su Yunhua shook his head, trying to keep his breathing as steady as possible, "It's okay." ”

King Jing?

Su Yunran saluted Xiao Kongye.

Xiao Kongye shook the folding fan in his hand, his eyes narrowed, "This is the little seventh sister in Yunhua's mouth, she really doesn't look like a mortal person." ”

Su Yunran glanced at him and didn't answer.

Xie Ningyuan pulled Su Yunhua behind him, "I don't know if King Jing came today, what is the so-called matter?" ”

Xiao Kongye flicked his sleeves indifferently, and his tone was frivolous, "It's nothing, it's just that I hit it off with Miss Fourth at first sight, and invite Miss Fourth to have a meal." ”

Xie Ningyuan looked at Xiao Kongye's merry appearance, and his brows furrowed.

The room fell silent.

Xiao Kongyan sat obediently in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside.

Su Yunran's eyes narrowed, but he was suddenly pulled out by Nan Shiyan, who had been silent.

"Hey······ Fourth Sister ······"

The corners of the white clothes flickered, but after a while, they were gone.

Coming downstairs, Nan Shiyan put down Su Yunran and straightened his sleeves.

Su Yunran looked upstairs, "Senior brother, what are you doing here?" ”

"Stupid."

Nan Shiyan knocked Su Yunran on the head.

"Don't you see what's going on inside? Don't bother them. ”

What's going on inside?

Su Yunran was stunned for a moment, thinking about the secret battle between Xie Ningyuan and Xiao Kong at night just now, he seemed to understand something, and nodded, "It seems to be ······."

But he immediately came back to his senses, "Since that person is King Jing, will Ning Yuan suffer?" ”

Nan Shiyan smiled warmly, "It's okay, even if he suffers a loss, he deserves it." ”

After speaking, he touched Su Yunran's head in a daze, "You are still young, you will understand when you grow up." ”

Su Yunran: "······"

If you remember well, Senior Brother should be the same as Mo Qingchen, four years older than himself, right?

Why was he born four years late, so aggrieved?

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