"But why does King Anding support King Xiaoyao, aren't the two of them rivals?" The sacrificial dance threw out doubts, and the tone of his speech this time was finally a little better.

Jiang Ruo glanced up and found that the sky had begun to darken now.

It's so fast, the days are always so short in winter. It's already night. It's about to start.

The Gu worms on the sacrificial dance should also be solved by her first.

"It's between them, and we don't know. But the only thing that is certain is that the king of Anding is always doing everything he can to get close to you for a purpose. Don't let him fool you. No matter how much he says, he is also a child of the royal family. You still have to be careful. Jiang Ruo looked at the sacrificial dance sincerely, but he was afraid that the sacrificial dance would not believe what he said.

The eyelashes on the face of the sacrificial dance trembled slightly, could it be that Sima Lanting really came to approach him for a purpose?

The hands are white, and the tiny green tendons are raised. I didn't notice that my current performance was very gloomy. She was the one who said she didn't care about Sima Lanting before, but now she knows that Sima Lanting is lying to herself. There was a little sting in my heart.

Jiang Ruo was watching the sacrificial dance all the time, and of course he also saw the change in the sacrificial dance, so he struck while the iron was hot and said: "I'm afraid that King Anding will be the next King of Freedom, you have to think clearly." ”

Suddenly, the face turned pale. It's not impossible.

Sima Lanting, Sima stopped ordering.

There are so many similarities between these two people.

The sacrificial dance Qing Mu Leng nodded, and immediately reacted, recovering his previous tone and saying, "Got it." "It's like nothing happened.

Jiang Ruo naturally looked at it. Now the relationship between the sacrificial dance and Sima Lanting is half of it. The most important thing now is to let the sacrificial dance not be deceived by Sima Lanting.

Business in Yixiangyuan was very good at night, and now it was just night, and there was a noise downstairs. It should be a show today, otherwise it wouldn't be so noisy.

The noise outside and the silence inside don't want to conflict. No one knows that the sacrificial dance is now at war between heaven and man, and no one knows the difficulties of the sacrificial dance.

The noisy background music is like a mockery of the sacrificial dance that has no freedom.

In the end, the sacrificial dance still said what she wanted to say the most: "Aunt Jiang, I want to leave." ”

Jiang Ruo didn't expect to get this answer. She envisioned a lot, but she missed this one.

"Dance, is it bad for Yixiangyuan?" Jiang Ruo asked in a trembling voice: "If you say such a thing, then you can go to the place you want to go in the capital, and Aunt Jiang will definitely help you." ”

Sai Wuqing shook his head: "It's either me or I'm tired and want to leave the capital." ”

Leaving the capital? This is absolutely unacceptable, "You can go to other places in the capital to see." The capital is not only with Yixiang Temple, the General's Palace, and the Imperial Palace. There are many other places. You can check it out, and maybe you'll like it, right? "Jiang Ruo is kind and seductive.

The sacrificial dance had long known that this was the result, but thinking about it, he had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Jiang Ruo would agree with him, even if he couldn't leave the capital in the end, it would be good.

What reason do you have for the end, why don't you let yourself go?

The sacrificial dance has not spoken, and Jiang Ruo doesn't know what to say with his head down, so he can only silently hope in his heart that the sacrificial dance can dispel this idea as soon as possible.

"Aunt Jiang, why don't you let me go now?" I always like this, and after hearing countless rejections, I can still ask why countless times.

It's as if you keep asking questions and you're able to fight for consent.

She knew better than anyone else that it was impossible, and she was more stubborn than anyone else.

"Dance, Aunt Jiang doesn't know how to explain it to you." As he spoke, Jiang Ruo cried: "No matter what, you have to stay in the capital for the rest of your life." It's not that we won't let you go, it's that your mother doesn't want you to leave at first. ”

Hearing that this was his mother's idea, the sacrificial dance opened his mouth slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

"Why?" The priest heard the unfamiliar voice ask.

But Jiang Ruo just stopped talking, and kept shedding tears.

The sacrificial dance also found a trace of sobriety in Jiang Ruo's tears.

No, Jiang Ruo was lying to her.

When she was born, Jiang Ruo had long since lost contact with her mother, how did she know that her mother would not let her leave the capital.

"Your mother went out with me once before she left the cabinet." Jiang Ruo snorted: "It's the only time, and she doesn't want to come out again." She also told me that her future children didn't want her to leave the capital. There are a lot of bad things in the capital, but for her, it's really much better than the outside. ”

Sai Wu looked at her innocently.

"Your mother is doing her best to protect you. She really doesn't want you to go out. Jiang Ruo calmed down his mood.

Mother was so unfamiliar with the dance that she didn't know how to describe it for a while, but when the words came to her lips, she became: "Did my mother meet something?" ”

Jiang Ruo said earnestly: "Child, if it weren't for your mother's absence, you would have been married for two or three years by now." You've never been out in Yixiangyuan, you've seen other men, and you don't know how your mother feels. ”

It turned out that this was the case, and the eyes of the sacrificial dancers sank.

So what kind of person did my mother meet?

Or rather, this is Jiang Ruo's deception.

Jiang Ruo continued: "Dance, I know best what your mother was like back then, and she seems to have changed after that outing. Others don't know because they don't know, but wouldn't my handkerchief with me know about her changes? ”

Wu Wuqing looked at Jiang Ruo, seriously thinking about whether Jiang Ruo was lying to himself.

Now the people in the General's Mansion don't want to believe it anymore, no matter who they are.

"Aunt Jiang, I think it's still incredible for you to say that. If my mother was really good to me, it would be impossible for me not to go out. "The sacrificial dance has analyzed it a little rationally.

Jiang Ruo saw that the sacrificial dance was not so easy to fool, so he could only say with difficulty: "Yes." Your mother said that there was a man ten miles away from the capital who was always watching, waiting for her or her child to come out. ”

In this way, the sacrificial dance is even more confusing, if this is not the person, even if he watched himself grow up?

As if to confirm the idea of sacrificial dance, Jiang Ruo said: "I don't know who that person is, but what is certain is that he has been watching you grow up." His message was also told to me by you. ”

What does it mean to keep looking at yourself, since this is the case, why wait until you leave the capital to harm yourself. So what's going on here?

The sacrificial dance looked at Jiang Ruo with disbelieving eyes, Jiang Ruo was out of line now, anyway, he had thought about it from the beginning and didn't need the sacrificial dance to believe in himself, just to plant a seed of doubt in the heart of the sacrificial dance. As for the dance, as long as it is not figured out, it will not act rashly. As long as this effect is achieved, it will be fine.

"It's an agreement between him and your mother, I don't know the specifics." Jiang Ruo interrupted the dance with a loud voice.

The sacrificial dance could only nod and say nothing more.

Jiang Ruo saw that it was not too early, so he said to the sacrificial dance that he would go back first.

Sai Wuqing nodded, and after the door closed, Sai Wuqing got up lightly and began to clean up the things on the table.

It seems that it has not been neatly placed for too long, and now I don't know where to put it when I get it myself.

Sai Wuqing took the pale pink dress, looked at it and looked at it, as if he didn't have such clothes, when did he get in? I didn't seem to see it when I took it just now.

Thinking of it, this seems to have been sent by Sima Lanting. When, exactly? I forgot about the sacrificial dance.

Sai Wuqing was looking for something related to Sima Lanting, but he was a little afraid that he really found something related to him.

Such an anticipation, but also a scared mood.

After Sima Lanting met Han Jiangli, he felt that he should still come to see the sacrificial dance.

Hearing the knock on the door, Sai Wuqing thought it was someone called by Jiang Ruo, so he directly called someone in.

Sima Lanting looked at the sacrificial dance and was irritable in a pile of things, and felt that this little girl was really cute. He laughed out loud with a poof.

Hearing the whispered sacrificial dance, he looked back, and it was Jiang Ruofang who said not to believe it. She wasn't in a very good mood right now, so she should ignore Sima Lanting now.

Yes, that's right.

At the same time, I also felt a strange feeling in my heart. This kind of petty temper has never been like this.

"What are you doing here? Are you leaving Ikka-in? Sima Lanting asked by the door with his chest crossed.

The sacrificial dance suddenly felt a little aggrieved, and said angrily: "Yes, I'm just leaving Yixiangyuan." The prince always comes, and the business of this Yixiangyuan is not as good as before. Now my aunt told me to get out. ”

After saying that, the sacrificial dance began to look forward to it, expecting Sima Lanting to say something to comfort her.

When such an idea appeared in the mind of the sacrificial dance, the sacrificial dancer himself was stunned, why did he have such an idea. That's not right......

Sima Lanting chuckled, closed the door with his backhand, slowly walked to the side of the sacrifice dance, looked into the eyes of the sacrifice dance, and said, "Then without Yixiangyuan, where else can you go?" ”

Sima Lanting was so close that he didn't dare to breathe hard.

The sacrificial dance kept telling himself in his heart that Yin Yin had now decided to cut off relations with the other party, and now why did he start flirting again. No, that's not going to work.

Sima Lanting didn't wait for the answer he wanted for a long time, and got a little closer, and the sacrificial dance had to lean back. Sima Lanting followed the test reluctantly. It wasn't until the two of them were at a distance of a palm between their faces that Sima Lanting stopped and said in a bewitching voice, "Where can you go?" If you don't have a place to go, I can introduce you to a good place. ”

The sacrificial dance was like a demon, so he nodded with Sima Lanting's voice, and almost kissed the lips that were very close to him when he lowered his head.

When Sima Lanting looked at the sacrificial dance and nodded, he almost couldn't help but hold the person down and kiss him. He told himself that he couldn't do it now, and that he needed to wait.

Sima Lanting endured the impulse in his heart and wanted to finish his words. As soon as he opened his mouth, he touched the soft that he had coveted for a long time.

Both of them stared at each other with wide eyes. Sima Lanting took the lead in stretching out his hand to hug the sacrificial dance, not allowing her to have a chance to retreat.

Sima Lanting was holding the sacrificial dance, and the sacrificial dance could only move his head.

The two looked at each other for a moment, saying that they did not speak first.

"Okay, follow me back to Anding Palace." Sima Lanting whispered in the ear of the sacrifice dance.

After hearing about Anding Wangfu, the sacrificial dance immediately pushed Sima Lanting away. This time the dance was very strong, and it pushed people away at once.

Anding the Palace, yes, I almost forgot Sima Lanting's identity.

The sacrificial dancer laughed at himself.

Sima Lanting was not yin, so he had to look at the sacrificial dance, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"Lord Wang, please go back. I'm not leaving Ikkain. The sacrificial dance has returned to its previous indifferent appearance.

Originally, she didn't let the sacrificial dance agree to go back with her in the first place, and now it's understandable that she refused, but why is this tone?

Sima Lanting pretended not to care and asked, "Then where are you going?" ”

The sacrificial dance completely opened the distance between the two of them with Sima Lanting, and it was not until he reached the position that he felt suitable that he stopped and said, "The prince and I are two people. There shouldn't be unnecessary involvement. ”

"What do you mean by unnecessary involvement?" Sima Lanting was suddenly anxious, did she know what she was talking about, "Isn't it unnecessary to be with me?" ”

After hearing this, Sai Wuqing felt a little tingling in his heart, but he still endured the discomfort and said: "There is a difference in identity between us, and it shouldn't be such a relationship." ”

"What does it mean to have a different identity?" Sima Lanting was completely angry: "What identity do you say I am, what is your identity now?" ”

Sima Lanting's voice was a little loud, and he looked at him with displeasure: "You are the prince, and I am now a girl from Yixiangyuan." ”

"Huh." Sima Lanting laughed disdainfully: "Then since you know that you are now the number one of Yixiangyuan and I am the current King of Anding, then you should know that I have the right to do anything to you." ”

Sima Lanting had always had no shelf of the prince in front of the sacrificial dance before, but now he suddenly moved out his identity, and the sacrificial dance was a little uncomfortable.

"Sacrifice dance, now this king is your guest, you don't need this king to teach you what you want to do, right?" Sima Lanting's words came out word by word, and hit the heart of the sacrificial dance.

"The slave family doesn't pick up guests, so please go back." Matsuri tried to calm her mood and make her voice sound calmer.

Listening to the words of the sacrificial dance, Sima Lanting became even more angry and asked, "Are you really so dismissive of me?" ”

The eyelashes of the sacrificial dance trembled, and he said, "That's not what the slave family meant. The prince is a daughter, and the slave family is just a dancer in Yixiangyuan. There is no need for the prince to bother so much. ”

"Why do you want to hurt people like this, if you don't have the heart to me, just say it." Sima Lanting was also impatient in the midst of the sacrificial dance again and again.

I don't want to say more, but now it's useless to say anything, forget it, that's it.

"What's wrong with you today?" In the past, although the sacrificial dance was also rejecting Sima Lanting again, every refusal was not very attentive, but this time the sacrificial dance was directly hurtful, and the words he said were also heart-wrenching.

He lied to you.

He lied to you.

He lied to you.

Jiang Ruo's words were repeated and lingered in the mind of the sacrificial dance.

Jiang Ruo said that there are eight points that cannot be believed, even if those two points can be believed, but now the sacrifice is tired. That's enough for now, there's no need for that.

"Lord Wang, that's enough, there shouldn't be too much involvement between us in the first place, it's not good for your reputation. Please come back and don't come back again. When the sacrificial dance said this, my heart still hurt a little.

"Well, I'll go back first. Think about it again. Sima Lanting was afraid that the relationship between the two would become stiff, so he could only take a step back.

When the light in Sima Lanting's eyes dimmed, the sacrificial dance was seen, even so, what the sacrificial dance could do was to turn his face away and not look at Sima Lanting.

Sima Lanting originally came with great expectations, but now he is leaving with great disappointment.

His lonely back deeply stung the eyes of the sacrificial dance.

There was a sudden chill on his face. A tear crossed his face. She reached out and touched her face, brushing the tear with her fingertips, and put it in front of her to look at it. Smile wryly.

Why bother?

It's not worth thinking about. Sima Lanting is not worth it, Jiang Ruo's words are even more unbelievable, how can he torture himself like this.

It's silly.

In this way, the sacrificial dance passed for several days with the unyin feelings for Sima Lanting and the half-belief in Jiang Ruo's words.

It wasn't until Jiang Ruo visited the door again that the sacrificial dance was a little more energetic.

"Aunt Jiang." The tone of the sacrificial dance was low.

As soon as Jiang Ruo saw that he took the initiative to call himself this time, he knew that something must have happened with Sima Lanting. She felt a little comforted.

"Dance, Aunt Jiang knows that you don't believe it, and you have no basis for what you said, right, Aunt Jiang will take you to see it today." Jiang Ruowen said.

Sai Wuqing raised his head, looked at Jiang Ruo with a slightly divergent gaze, and asked, "What are you going to get?" ”

Jiang Ruo's state of sacrificial dance is not very good until now, and at the same time, he also knows that now is the best time, "Go to the palace of Anding." After you go, you will know if Aunt Jiang is lying to you. ”

The sacrificial dance was stunned and followed Jiang Ruo. He didn't speak, and his eyes were a little hollow.