Leng Xianning picked her chin with her hand and said lightly.

The person in the black tights, who else could Leng Xian Ning who came out of the palace.

"In that case, the son is responsible for Mingyue." Mingyue leaned into his arms, exhaling like an orchid in her ear, and her slender jade fingers wandered restlessly on her.

Leng Xianning grabbed her fingers, her face was a little ugly, she really kicked her nose in the face, "It turns out that the Mingyue girl who is famous in the capital is actually good at this." ”

"Childe laughed, Mingyue is not a son, but he doesn't marry, but what about Childe."

Mingyue pulled out her finger and poked her shoulder again and again.

Leng Xianning looked at her expression, suddenly laughed again, and said heartily, "It turns out that Mingyue is jealous, what's the matter, Mingyue is the lingering girl who is popular in Meixianglou." ”

Mingyue snorted coldly, stood up from her arms, pointed at her, and trembled angrily, "Now that the beautiful name of the Liuxiang girl has overshadowed me, I am still a capital oiran, and I will be bullied." ”

"Angry?" Leng Xianning heard her accusation, and instead of laughing, she laughed and laughed.

"How dare Mingyue?" Mingyue pouted and looked delicate, how could she be seductive and seductive when she faced Dongfang Yan.

"I really don't know if there's anything in this world that Sister Mingyue doesn't dare."

Leng Xianning put away his usual coldness and said with a smile.

"Childe, this sister can't scream nonsense, Mingyue's status is low, but she can't afford it."

Mingyue's aggrieved counts fell, and a pair of eyes were filled with crystal mist, which made people feel pity.

"Okay, don't be angry, I have my own intentions in holding red incense, she can't be compared to you."

Leng Xian stroked her forehead, she was really addicted.

"Mingyue is very self-aware, how dare she be angry with her son." Mingyue looked at her unrelentingly, she had to ask for an explanation today, just now she clearly saw that she was entangled by that stinky man, and she was still watching the play next to her, saying cool words, which really annoyed her.

"Alas," Leng Xian sighed faintly, was she angry that she didn't help her just now, and let her be a little restless?

"This thing can always help you heal the grievances in your heart." As he spoke, he handed her a piece of paper.

"Thank you, Childe." Mingyue happily took the piece of paper, Childe hadn't written for her for a long time, and she couldn't compare to that lingering fragrance.

"Flowers have no way to go, and they are not gloomy and lovesick

In the dark, it is the bondage of fate

Linghua has countless gray hairs in the world

I don't know where to look at the end of the world

Hongchen's favor Zi Mo rippled Fu

Lingering or streamer"

Mingyue whispered softly, her face overflowing with doubts, such sad words, so intriguing, but,

"Master, why do you ······ this word?" With a strong emotional wound, Mingyue hesitated, but couldn't say the next words.

Her life was saved by her master, and she was willing to accept under the hands of this person who looked like a child, that is, she admired her resourcefulness and her wrist, knowing that she was talented, but she did not know that she had been hurt by love.

If it weren't hurt, how could you write such lingering and mournful words?

"Write it casually, this song, sing it well, I want everyone to know it."

Leng Xianning's eyes flickered, turned his head, ignored her, and said coldly, hiding his emotions in his heart.

Mingyue pursed her lips and didn't speak, but responded softly, she would never disobey her master's words. She knew that she must have a reason for doing this, seeing that she didn't want to say it, and didn't ask any more, although it was a joke, but she still had this bit of proportion.

Leng Xianning nodded, this poem is lingering and compassionate, and the affection is lingering.

She is willing to silently wait for her father to look back,

She was willing to wait until there were countless gray hairs

She endured the pain of lovesickness and stumbled in this cycle of fate

She only hopes that Hongchen will favor her and let her achieve positive results as soon as possible

"By the way, that man just now?" Leng Xianning felt that she was distracted, and shook her head secretly in her heart, fortunately, she was here in Mingyue, if she was somewhere else, she was afraid that she would be killed.

Mingyue knew that she was out of consciousness, and she didn't expose it, she still smiled, this master hid too deeply, there were too many secrets, but unfortunately, she wasn't curious, she just wanted to repay her kindness.

"When I came, I reported that I was a merchant from the Eastern Foothills Country, but I was just ······"

Mingyue glanced at Leng Xian Ning, and stopped talking.

"Go on." Leng Xianning didn't look at her, just stared at the flickering candlelight, Donglu Country?

Now the situation between Donglu and Xifeng is tense, and the merchants of Donglu have been banned from entering Xifeng, but he swaggered to Qinglou, should he be said to be bold and fearless? Or should he say that he had other intentions?