Mingyue Building, Leng Xianning sat in Mingyue Pavilion and waited for Mingyue to come back after the performance, she seemed to be on the same bar with Liuxiang, and she always had to perform on stage when Liuxiang performed, so Mingyue Lou and Meixianglou were always very lively at this time.

Who said that the dust paid a smile and was afraid that it would linger in the locks-

Regardless of a dream, the smoke is still a gentle goose-

Who knows how much lovesickness is indifferent and prosperous-

However, when the goose word returned, he was affectionate and self-deprecating

Qingwan's lingering singing voice floated from afar, Leng Xian frowned, it was the lyrics I gave her last time, I heard that it was popular all over the streets and alleys a few days ago, so that her reputation once surpassed Liuxiang, but why did she sing it suddenly today.

After a long time, the candles in the room flickered, and the door of the room was pushed open.

When Mingyue looked at the person lying lazily on the chaise longue, her originally sad eyes suddenly smiled, "Why is Childe here?" ”

"Come and see, I've escaped from the palace and come to you to hide." Leng Xianning turned over and looked at her lazily.

"Huh?" Mingyue was stunned by her words.

"Why, Miss Mingyue doesn't dare to take it in, yes, if it is discovered, it is a capital crime. In this case, the son of Ben will not stay long, and he will leave. Leng Xianning said to herself, without giving Mingyue a chance to speak, and after speaking, she was about to leave the soft couch.

"Childe laughed, Childe can come, Mingyue can't ask for it, how can you let Childe go?" Mingyue smiled and took her hand and sat back on the soft couch.

"Miss Mingyue really doesn't shy away from suspicion, so generously she took my son's hand." Leng Xianning snuggled up to her and laughed.

The expression on Mingyue's face was a little embarrassed, but after all, she was a person who had mixed up in the Fengyue Field, and she immediately reflected it and stuck it on her body, "What?" Childe doesn't like Mingyue like this? ”

Leng Xianning chuckled and ran her fingers across her face, "How's it going?" Are you feeling better? ”

Mingyue walked away from her, turned around and walked to the bed, looking at the dark moonlight outside the window, she knew that he was there. He never leaves his master for half a step, and since the master is here, it means that he is not far away.

"It's lonely here."

Leng Xianning sighed in a low voice, she didn't understand her lovesickness, but that night's tough attitude made her a little stunned, he had never resisted her decision, but that day, his reaction was so intense. She thought he was a temperamental person, but it turned out that he had just been hiding it all along.

"You'll be happy." Leng Xianning held her hand, wanting to warm her heart with her own body temperature, but found that her hands were unusually cold.

"Mingyue believes in the master," Mingyue smiled faintly, a little lonely, the master will give her the happiness she wants, but is such a strong melon really what she wants? "Master, the unhappy person seems to be you, why did you leave the palace? Could it be that it has something to do with Donglu's marriage contract? ”

Leng Xianning hooked the corners of her mouth indifferently, she didn't want to continue this topic, she would think of her father, and when she thought of him, she would be reluctant. All her strength, all her decisions, will collapse.

"What happened to the merchant from the Eastern Foothills Country that asked you to check last time?"

Mingyue walked to the dressing mirror, took out a stack of papers from the drawer, and handed it to Leng Xianning's hand, "Since that day, that man has come again and disappeared, but, according to the investigation of the secret guard, he is secretly investigating the identity of the master." ”

Leng Xianning's eyes looked at the results of the investigation on the paper without blinking, her brows became tighter and tighter, and the doubts in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

Mingyue asked puzzled, "Childe, what's wrong?" ”

Leng Xianning put down the paper and rubbed her eyebrows, her brain was a little tired, making her unable to think normally, "He is really the helmsman of Donglu's Chamber of Commerce in Fengdu." ”

"Yes, that's what the secret guard is investigating, if it's not true, it can only mean that he is hiding too well." Mingyue thoughtfully served her a cup of tea, and whenever the master was tired of thinking, she always liked to drink some tea to refresh herself.