Nangong Yan woke up in the sunlight and slowly opened her eyes. I moved my body, and my whole body ached.

"You're awake."

The voice from beside her shocked Nangong Yan, and she mechanically twisted her head to the side, looking at Murong Qingyun's face, Nangong Yan's eyes instantly widened, unbelievable, frightened, and all appeared in her mind in an instant.

"You're awake." Murong Qingyun put his hand on her face and stroked it gently. He knew that this scenario would come true one day, but he didn't expect it to be so early.

"How did I get here?" Nangong Yan closed her eyes for a while, and when she opened her eyes, the confusion in them had faded. But the hand clenched in the quilt revealed her uneasiness.

"Don't you remember, you came by yourself." Murong Qingyun frowned. remembered Nangong Yan's expressionless appearance yesterday. Didn't she come to consciousness yesterday?

"I came here myself." Nangong Yan frowned. remembered that the last thing he saw was Leng Yue'er, and then he lost consciousness. I just remember that someone seemed to say to me that I wanted to take myself to meet my lover. Could it be that Leng Yue'er did it? But how could she have such great ability?

"Yes. You came here by yourself in the middle of the night last night. I told you that you didn't pay attention to me, and after taking you back to the room, I found Lang Zhong, but I didn't expect it. Murong Qingyun didn't say any more, because Nangong Yan's face became more and more ugly. Pale and bloodless.

"What's wrong?" Murong Qingyun asked nervously.

"I took the initiative to kiss you, didn't I?" Nangong Yan remembered in her mind that she was obviously kissing Murong Qingli, but she didn't expect it to be him. Nangong Yan closed her eyes and bit her lip tightly. Tears flowed.

"Don't cry. I'll be responsible for you. Murong Qingyun gently wiped the tears from her face. His eyes were full of distress.

Nangong Yan opened her eyes violently, "Even if I take the initiative, you should push me away." "There was hatred in his eyes.

Murong Qingyun did not speak. He could have pushed her away, but he didn't.

"You're taking advantage of others." Nangong Yan's lips were about to be bitten by her.

"You know I like you, I didn't think much about you yesterday, I thought you liked me too." Murong Qingyun's opening made Nangong Yan's heart even more broken. How can he compare to Murong Qingli?

"It's as if it never happened."

"It's already happened, how can it be pretended that it hasn't happened. Don't worry, I'll go and explain this matter to Lord Nangong now, and then go and ask my father for marriage. "What Murong Qingyun said was categorical.

"Enough. I said it as if it hadn't happened. Nangong Yan let out a loud sigh. It made Murong Qingyun's face change.

"What you like in your heart is the seventh brother, right?" Murong Qingyun laughed mockingly.

"Yes." Nangong Yan admitted it without the slightest hesitation, which made Murong Qingyun's heart even colder.

"Now that you are my person, do you think the seventh brother would still want you if he knew about this." Murong Qingyun got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and walked towards the door.

His words made Nangong Yan fall into the ice cellar.

"Get up, eat something, and I'll send you back." I'll give you a few days to buffer this matter, and I'll go to Nangong Mansion in person when the time comes. Murong Qingyun said and walked out.

Nangong Yan pulled her hand out of the quilt, and her palm had been scratched by her.

"Get up, all of you, and hurry up to eat." Leng Yue'er took a bite of the bun and looked at the people in front of her with wide eyes.

"Yue'er, why did you get up so early today." Medusa sat down curiously.

"Look at what you say, as if I used to wake up late every day." Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes, and then ate her own.

"Sister, you did get up earlier today than before."

"Dream, can you eat quietly." Leng Yue'er looked at him with a smirk.

"Uh-huh." Dream nodded dumbfoundedly.

"Good job." Leng Yue'er gave him a bun.

"I said, Natsume, when are you going to send the dowry over?" Leng Yue'er looked at Natsume and Ju Meimu's flirtation, and couldn't help but speak.

"Miss." Ju's face turned red instantly.

"Miss, you don't care about the dowry, I do. I'll tell you Natsume, if the dowry is too small, I won't agree to Kiku's marriage to you. ”

"Okay." Natsume smiled and nodded. Everyone laughed at this. Ju's face turned even redder.

"Dream, you should hurry up and find me a younger brother and sister to come back."

"Sister, what are you doing with your younger siblings?" Dream looked at her with her innocent eyes open.

"Well, that's not necessary." Leng Yue'er smiled awkwardly.

"Little girl, don't ignore Mo Han because I am separated from Murong Qing. That kid is very good, just right for you. Medusa, you need to hold on, too. ”

Hua Hu couldn't help frowning as she looked at Leng Yue'er as if she had explained the aftermath.

"What are you weird today?"

"It's weird there. If you want to say that the weirdest should be you. Why aren't you leaving? ”

"You know why."

"Hmm. Know. Because you like me, but I already have a husband. If you ask him, he will marry you home if he doesn't mind." ”

"Yue'er, talk nonsense again." Medusa glanced at Xia Moran and was relieved to see that he was not angry because of Leng Yue'er's joke. When will Yue'er grow up, can you say this casually?

"I'm not talking nonsense, Xia Moran, do you agree?" Leng Yue'er looked at Xia Moran with a smile.

"If you want to, I don't have any complaints."

"Xia Moran, you are really good. So, why don't we take some time to worship? Leng Yue'er turned her head and looked at the flower fox again.

"You're not kidding." Huahu stood up and walked to his room with some anger.

"Oh, what is a big man shy?" Leng Yue'er looked at his back and shouted.

The flower fox stumbled and almost didn't fall. Quicken your pace.

Leng Yue'er laughed behind her.

"Yue'er, you see you scared Lan Yan." Medusa gave her a reproachful look, her eyes full of pampering.

"It's because he's too timid."

"It's not that he's timid, it's that you're open-mouthed." Natsume shook her head helplessly.

"Apprentice, Master has to talk about you, you love to talk nonsense with this mouth."

"Master, is he full?" Leng Yue'er glanced at him with disdain, why didn't I see you teach me a lesson when I was gobbling it up just now.

"Hmm. Apprentice's meal today is particularly delicious, you eat more. Yi Feng immediately had a smile on his face.

"Cut." Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes and ignored him anymore.

After eating, Leng Yue'er went to the West Courtyard as usual.

At the back door, a figure flashed by.

Leng Yue'er looked at the Three Kings' Mansion in front of her and walked over.

"Who are you?" The little guard at the door looked at Leng Yue'er's expensive clothes, and immediately had a smile on his face.

"I'm looking for Murong Qingyun." Leng Yue'er didn't have any expression on her face.

"What is Miss's last name?" Dare to call the prince by his name, who is this young lady?

"Cold."

"Miss, wait a minute, I'll report it."

Seeing the back of the little guy walking away, Leng Yue'er raised her feet and walked in.

"Lord Wang, there is a girl surnamed Leng outside the mansion who asks to see you."

As soon as the housekeeper's words were finished, the chopsticks in Nangong Yan's hand fell.

"Murong Qingyun, you have joined forces with her." I should have thought that Leng Yue'er didn't have as much ability as me, so she could come here unnoticed.

"Nope. Yan'er, I'm not that kind of person. "Could it be that she did this? Murong Qingyun remembered what Leng Yue'er had said before that she would give herself a big gift.

"Nope. You let her in, and you face each other. ”

"Good. Since you don't believe me, then we'll face each other. The housekeeper let her in. ”

"No need, I'm already in." Leng Yue'er walked in. looked at Nangong Yan's eyes that could eat herself, smiled, and smiled charmingly.

"Did you do this together?" Nangong Yan opened her mouth word by word. The voice was so cold that it froze people.

"Partnership." Leng Yue'er smiled disdainfully. "How could it be, such a bright and upright person as the Third Lord would not do such a thing."

Murong Qingyun looked at Leng Yue'er and narrowed his eyes. He thought that she would push this matter onto himself, but he didn't expect that she would veto it. What the hell is this woman going to do?

"So you're the only one in this matter?"

"Of course, who else but someone as smart as me would come up with such a good idea." Leng Yue'er sat down. "Who, you go get me a pair of chopsticks, and get me some porridge." Leng Yue'er looked at the housekeeper and said.

The housekeeper looked at Murong Qingyun with some embarrassment.

"There you go."

"Yes."

"Your breakfast is so rich, I drooled when I saw it." Leng Yue'er said and wiped her mouth by the way.

"Why are you doing that?" Nangong Yan really couldn't think of any reason for Leng Yue'er to harm herself so much. Murong Qingli didn't love herself, why did she do this?

"No, why." Leng Yue'er shook her head and looked at her.

"You." Nangong Yan now wants to kill her. No, why did she ruin her innocence.

"Calm." Looking at Nangong Yan's cannibalistic eyes, Leng Yue'er bumped into it without fear. "You'll thank me later."

"I'll kill you." I, Nangong Yan, swore that I would definitely take her Leng Yue'er's life.

"Good. I waited. Leng Yue'er looked at her indifferently.

Nangong Yan slapped the table and stood up and walked outside.

"Yan'er." Murong Qingyun hurriedly called her.

"Let her go." Nangong Yan didn't even look back. Murong Qingyun wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Leng Yue'er.

"Well, I still like this great gift I gave you."

"How did you do that?"

"What and how?" Leng Yue'er pretended to be stupid and looked at him.

"Why isn't Yan'er conscious?"

"That's what I'm capable of, and most people don't have it. How's that, cooperation? ”

"How do you want to work together?" Murong Qingyun smiled, the woman in front of him really couldn't be underestimated.