Hearing her words, Di Hanjin's face sank, and his eyes stared at her faintly, his eyes full of vigilance.

Hua'er wanted to cry without tears, she was so frightened that she convulsed, she didn't understand what kind of enmity she had with the eldest prince, and the eldest prince wanted to hurt her like this!

Nalan County mainly really believed that he was fighting with her for the eldest son, wouldn't he want to kill her?

However, she is a small slave maid, where is the opponent of the lord of Nalan County.

Thinking about it, Hua'er really cried, "Woo woo, eldest son, are you mistaken?" We haven't even said a word, so how can you like slaves? The slave is just a small slave. "She's really not that narcissistic.

Nalan Qingluan looked at the painting and suddenly smiled, "What's your name?" ”

"Slave maid...... It's called a painting. ”

The painting said tremblingly.

"Painting?" Nalan Qingluan looked at the painting unwillingly.

She's just a servant girl, and she looks average, she can't compare to her in terms of length, and she can't compare to herself in terms of identity, but she lost to her, why?

Perhaps, this is true love.

If it had been before. said that Yun Zemu couldn't look down on her as a county lord even if he saw a maid, Nalan Qingluan naturally didn't believe it, but now she believed it.

Because, these days, after getting along with Yun Zemu for so many days, Nalan Qingluan knows that in his eyes, ordinary people are no different from Miss Guan.

It is precisely because of this that she is deeply attracted to this man.

But she didn't expect him to be so ruthless.

Such a wonderful man, how he refused to love her.

What else is there to say about her.

Nalan Qingluan looked at the painting enviously, and couldn't tell if it was jealousy or what, "Then congratulations, you can be loved by him, this county lord really envy you." ”

After speaking, she didn't look at Yun Zemu again, and looked at Nalan Ziyu, "Brother Huang, let's go, a few days ago, it was Qingluan who was not good, so you should worry about it, now that we have stayed in Tianqi long enough, we should go back." ”

Nalan Ziyu stood up with a satisfied jaw, and glanced at Yun Zemu coldly before saying to Emperor Hanjin, "Your Majesty, our brothers and sisters will bid you farewell today." ”

"Have a nice trip." Emperor Han Jindao.

Nalan Ziyu glanced at Yun Zemu deeply, took his sister's hand and turned to leave.

It's not that he doesn't want to pursue it, it's that he understands his sister's intentions.

Yun Zemu kept his head down, making it impossible to see what he was thinking in his heart.

Yun Wanmu looked at her eldest brother, then at her own girl who was kneeling on the ground crying, and then looked back at the man beside her, "Your Majesty, can you go back first?" The concubine will come later. ”

Emperor Han Jinjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he seemed to be a little displeased, but he still said, "Well, don't be too tired, I'll go to the study and wait for you." ”

"Yes." Yun Wanmu took the initiative to stand on tiptoe, smiled lightly and kissed his face, and the great tyrant left satisfied.

After Emperor Hanjin left, Yun Wanmu helped the painting up again and looked at Yun Zemu, "Brother, what's going on, tell me clearly." ”

He said that he didn't like the lord of Nalan, and she believed it, but he said that he liked her girl, so she didn't believe it.

Because her little girl usually follows her, and he can't find anyone all year round, the two of them usually can't see each other, what do you like, is it a dream?

As soon as she heard this, she was immediately excited.

"Miss, there is really only you in the heart of the slave, and the slave can swear to the sky! The slave and maid have never thought about the eldest son, otherwise the slave and maid will not die well! ”

(End of chapter)