"Have we met before?"

Looking at the shadows of the two of them imprinted on the ground, Ji Caiyan suddenly asked.

In her memory, she really hadn't seen Song Wenqing, and she had only heard people talk about the demeanor of Zhuang Yuanlang in the East Palace.

Now that the two of them are walking in the fields, they always feel that this scene is familiar, but they can't recall it.

If Song Wenqing only saved himself because of the relationship between his father and the princess, what about now?

Ji Caiyan always felt that Song Wenqing came over, and he didn't just say that Yang County was cold.

In addition to respect, there are some other feelings in his eyes.

However, Ji Caiyan's perception of himself is still quite clear.

Meiyan inherited the advantages of his father and mother, and when she grew up, she was definitely a beauty.

But that's just when you grow up.

Now she is at most a very good-looking little girl.

Love at first sight or something, not to.

"We did see each other before, but it was a long time ago, and the county lord doesn't remember it now, but he may remember it later."

Song Wenqing's expression was a little dazed when he spoke.

Ji Caiyan saw Song Wenqing in a daze at him again.

Ji Caiyan was silent for a moment, carefully thinking back on his past.

Except for sneaking out of the palace to go shopping, I haven't been anywhere else.

Song Wenqing was admitted to the capital from Jiangnan, and he had never been to the capital before.

They couldn't have met.

Thinking that Song Wenqing always looked at himself with the kind of eyes that looked at the old people, Ji Caiyan had a guess in his heart.

Could it be that he looks similar to a certain person, so Song Wenqing will always be in a daze with himself, looking at another person through himself.

And the person who looks like her shouldn't be Lord Song's Bai Yueguang again, right?

This kind of bloody bridge, Ji Caiyan can think of dozens of them casually.

Dog's blood is dog's blood, but it seems that only this possibility can be explained clearly.

Thinking that he might be Bai Yueguang's stand-in, Ji Caiyan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Lord Song, an immortal who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, can he also fight for a person?

It's ridiculous to say, Ji Caiyan added this life in his previous life and this life, and it was really the first time he thought about this problem.

Ji Caiyan in his previous life was a social animal.

It took a lot of effort, studying hard, and making progress every day, but I could only barely get three exams.

After graduating from college, I found a job with a monthly income of several thousand, and the dog company did not pay insurance in order to save money.

In order to let his parents live a better life and no longer rent a house, Ji Caiyan took the money he and his parents had saved together, gritted his teeth and paid the down payment.

The house is gone, the SF is gone, and there is a huge loan.

Became the owner of the Lw building.

In order to fill this hole, Ji Caiyan worked overtime desperately, wanting to make a little more money.

As a result, she died suddenly on the job, and she didn't know how her parents should live in her previous life, so I hope that the dog company will compensate her for the sake of working overtime until her sudden death.

In her previous life, she worked so hard to live, and she didn't have time to fall in love.

When I woke up, I wore the three generations of the emperor of the capital, and the life was called a moisturizing.

Ji Caiyan in this life is only thirteen years old, and he has not had time to fall in love.

Probably because Song Wenqing is too good, and he has the skin of an immortal, and he is special to himself.

Ji Caiyan inevitably didn't think much about it.

cough, the ancients all said that the life of the parents and the words of the matchmaker.

If Song Wenqing is pointed out to herself in the future, she will not recommend being pedantic.

Merely...... Is Song Wenqing's Bai Yueguang dead or not?

This is an important question.

If he died, Ji Caiyan really wouldn't mind being a stand-in for the sake of Lord Song being so breezy and beautiful.

Ji Caiyan is willing to nest once! (Righteous Speech Face)

If she hadn't died, forget it, Ji Caiyan didn't want to be a vicious female partner.

Ji Caiyan touched his chin, looked at the sky for a while, looked at the ground for a while, and looked at Song Wenqing for a while.

Bite one's tongue.

I really want to ask if the white moonlight is dead or not!

"If you want to ask anything, just ask directly."

Song Wenqing saw the entanglement on Ji Caiyan's face, and nodded slightly towards Ji Caiyan.

Motioned for her to ask whatever she wanted.

You will know everything, and you will say everything.

"Has Lord Song ever been married?"

Ji Caiyan asked in a roundabout way.

Although not beating around the bush at all.

"Not really."

Song Wenqing's clear eyes flashed slightly, and he shook his head.

My heart was beating uncontrollably.

He thought that these two meetings would make Cai Yan more alienated from him.

Because she doesn't remember him yet.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it......

Song Wenqing took a step towards Ji Caiyan uncontrollably.

The longing that has been suppressed for more than ten years is so rich that it is about to turn into substance.

Song Wenqing's hands were trembling, and he was about to lose control of himself and tell his thoughts.

"Oh, does Lord Song have a white moonlight? Bai Yueguang refers to childhood sweethearts. ”

Ji Caiyan blinked and asked again.

It's a bit abrupt.

But when Song Wenqing relieved himself last time, he seemed to be polarized between himself and the lord of Leqin.

Anyway, Song Wenqing looks thin-skinned, even if Ji Caiyan secretly pokes and pokes and teases others, it is estimated that he will only cover his head with a quilt!

I have to say that Song Wenqing's elegant and gentle appearance gave Ji Caiyan a good feeling of bullying.

"Yes, she ......"

Song Wenqing's heart was beating faster, Xiao Yan guessed that they had seen it before, so did he feel something?

Sure enough, two people who are destined to meet can sense each other.

Song Wenqing wanted to say, 'She's you'.

In the end, I think about it again, now I am outside, there are too many eyes around me, and there are too many ears.

Those strange things about Ji Caiyan's body, it's better not to say it outside.

I can only swallow it in my stomach.

The corners of his eyes are a little moist, and his heart is a soft mess.

"And your white moonlight...... When did you die? ”

Ji Caiyan pondered for a moment and slowly opened his mouth.

Even if you want to be a stand-in, you have to be a clear stand-in!

Anyway, her identity as the third generation of the emperor is here!

Song Wenqing: ?????

Who?

Who died?

"If Lord Song doesn't want to say it, forget it, I'll just ask."

Seeing that Song Wenqing's elegant expression was so shocked that his elegant expression cracked, he hurriedly waved his hand.

He smiled at Song Wenqing.

As if it was really a joke.

Song Wenqing was silent.

He can easily take the first place in every exam, and it doesn't take much trouble to even get three yuan.

But I can't read Xiaoyan's brain circuit at the moment.

"Xiao Yan, not dead."

Song Wenqing pursed his thin lips and spit out five words.

"Huh? All right. ”

Ji Caiyan thought that what Song Wenqing said was that Bai Yueguang was not dead.

In fact, what Song Wenqing said was that 'Xiaoyan is not dead'.

Ji Cai was a little disappointed in his tone.

The dead white moonlight is extremely lethal, but it is easy to win, after all, everyone is dead.

The white moonlight that didn't die was not very lethal, but it was hard to win!

Ji Caiyan shook his head and was a few steps away from Song Wenqing.

Forget it, in case you can meet the three-yuan long and good-looking champion Lang in the future!

Don't hang yourself from a tree!

Ji Caiyan shook his head at Song Wenqing, stayed away, and even pouted.

Despise.

Bai Yueguang is not dead, looking for a woolen stand-in!

Song Wenqing: ???

Inexplicably disliked?