Leng Meiying did not dodge, after a kiss, the clouds returned to the clouds, and the rain returned to the rain.

Besides, it's a kiss on the forehead, not a mouth......

After a long time, the two separated, Bai Ze walked away, and Leng Meiying stayed in place, warm between his eyebrows, and he couldn't bear it.

This man has done so much for himself, this love, this debt, I'm afraid I can't repay it in this life!

With the infinite emotion in her heart, Leng Meiying sighed lightly, and then turned around, contrary to Bai Ze, one south and one north.

Although there were many worries in his heart, Bai Ze was almost begging her this time, he already felt that he was indebted to him, what position did Leng Meiying have to embarrass him?

In desperation, he had to return to the Zhuge family again.

When he saw Zhuge Duhan again, his face was not very good-looking, he smiled reluctantly at Leng Meiying, and casually arranged a place for her to live.

For Leng Meiying, the benefactor who saved the whole clan, even if Zhuge Duhan is in a bad mood, he must arrange the highest specifications.

It's just that Leng Meiying didn't care about it, she was in a very messy mood now, and she just wanted to go quietly for a while.

This night, the cold sleep shadow barely slept much, Bai Ze's feelings and the safety of the eldest lady and others made her toss and turn, and it was difficult for her to sleep.

Although Bai Ze said that he came forward, and there were forces that he had arranged in the palace for many years, and wanted to rescue the eldest lady and Le Bing, there was no big problem for Van Gogh and the others.

But somehow, Leng Meiying's heart has a lingering sense of unease.

This feeling lasted from the black night to the early sun.

When the first rays of sunlight fell on Leng Meiying's face, her eyes were still wide open, clear and transparent, and she was never tired.

"Knock knock knock." There was a very regular knock on the door, and Leng Meiying's eyes moved slightly, and then he got up and straightened the corners of his skirt that were not wrinkled.

The door was opened, and there was a little girl who was only one meter four or five, twelve or thirteen years old, standing outside the door, with a smile written on her delicate little face, which made people feel pity.

"Glutinous rice, is there something wrong?" Leng Meiying looked at this little Lori strangely that was completely out of proportion to the cuteness on her little face.

"Won't you invite me in and sit down?" Nuomi was talking, but she walked straight in, found a chair and sat down.

Leng Meiying followed helplessly, then turned around and took two fruits, lost one glutinous rice, and then nibbled one himself.

Nuomi was not polite, in front of Leng Meiying, she seemed to put down that cute disguise, sitting on a high stool and shaking her two beautiful calves quickly.

"You haven't slept all night, have you? How? Worried about your aunt? Wiping the fruit stains on the corners of his mouth, Nuomi looked at Leng Meiying with bright eyes.

"Hmm." Leng Meiying nodded lightly and silently ate the sweet fruit in her hand.

"Hehe, maybe you only treat me as a child, but please face one thing, perhaps, your emotional wounds are not as good as my child......"

Leng Meiying was silent, she knew what glutinous rice meant.

Indeed, after a night, in addition to the safety of the eldest lady, she was thinking more about the relationship with Bai Ze.

She knew the consequences of cutting and straightening up, so he quickly cut through the mess.

But afterwards, she kept thinking, is it right or wrong to do this?

Now that he is hit by the glutinous rice, of course Leng Meiying can't say anything.