Regarding Leng Lingxian, he is wrong, he has nothing to say, he can only cover up his embarrassment by eating.

Seeing him like this, it was expected that he must have already known his mistake, and the matter between him and Leng Lingxian could not be changed, and Leng Bingyan had nothing to say. She could only beckon her niece to dinner.

Wang Luochen and Leng Bingyan had their own concerns, but Leng Lingxian was in a very happy mood because he was immersed in the beautiful dream of the new weaving, and he kept talking to the two of them.

In order not to make her suspicious, the two responded to her words from time to time.

In addition, in the middle of this, Wang Luochen also asked Leng Bingyan about rescuing Zhuo Ying'er with his divine sense.

Leng Bingyan hinted to Wang Luochen that she was going to act tonight, but she hadn't thought about the excuse for entering Xiaoguang Han Palace yet.

Speaking of this, Wang Luochen thought of one for her, and he told Leng Bingyan: "Aunt Zhuo, didn't you think of a good excuse? I heard that there is a special product in Xiaoguang Han Palace that is especially beneficial to women. I think you can use the excuse of Cai Guang Hangui to deceive the guards at the entrance. ”

His idea was to let Leng Bingyan lie to people that he was having menstrual affairs and menstrual cramps, and he wanted to go into the Xiaoguang Han Palace to pick Guanghan Gui to relieve his symptoms.

It sounds reasonable, but it's a little embarrassing.

When Leng Bingyan heard this, her face turned red, and she couldn't help but glance at him. But after thinking about it, I felt that there was no more suitable excuse, so I nodded secretly and agreed to his proposal.

"Then aunt, when will we act?" asked Wang Luochen.

Leng Bingyan calculated the time it would take for her to steal her mother's token, and then secretly stretched out three fingers to him, telling him to come to her residence at the third watch.

In this way, the meal was finished, and the rescue of Zhuo Ying'er was also decided.

After the meal, Leng Lingxian said that she wanted to go back for a rest, so Wang Luochen had no choice but to say goodbye to Leng Bingyan and leave with her.

Leaving Leng Bingyan's residence, Leng Lingxian said, "Senior brother, how do I feel that my aunt is not very optimistic about the affairs of the two of us? You see, I told her about us, but she didn't bless us. ”

"Hehe, Xian'er, you think too much, don't you? I think Shenggu just didn't expect us to come together so soon, and felt that suddenly, I didn't react for a while. When she gradually accepts this fact in her heart, she will bless us. ”

Wang Luochen didn't expect Leng Lingxian to be so sensitive, she could even feel her aunt's hidden emotions, and hurriedly persuaded her not to think too much about it, so as to cover up for Leng Bingyan.

When he said this, Leng Lingxian didn't delve into his aunt's thoughts, and instead said to him, "Well, maybe." Forget it, I don't want her anymore. Senior brother, I see that you just ate a lot of braised pork, don't you feel sick to your stomach at this time? I have my grandmother giving me the Xiaotian Sword Hair, which is clear and greasy, and it is just right for you to drink. ”

"Well, your boudoir, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for me to go, in case your father and mother see it. Maybe you'll be suspicious. ”

Wang Luochen felt that he was going to save his junior sister and Leng Bingyan tonight, and if he succeeded, he would definitely have to leave that night. In that case, his love affair with Leng Lingxian may end from there.

With this thought, he naturally didn't want to have more contact with her, lest she fall deeper and deeper and be even more sad when she broke up.

But in fact, he didn't want to think about it, why bother in the first place when he knew today? Things have reached this point before he remembered not to make her sad, isn't it too late?

Moreover, the two of them have developed to this point, and things are long beyond his control. After all, this is Leng Lingxian's home field, and she can't follow the route he drew for her.

Sure enough, hearing him say this, Leng Lingxian pursed his lips, twisted his body, and said unhappily: "Senior brother, don't you really like me? Otherwise, why do you have to find such an excuse to reject people? In this Cold Moon Palace, who doesn't know that you are my savior, and I invite you to my residence in broad daylight to sit and drink tea, who will think more? Even my father and mother, I'm afraid they don't have that much heart, right?"

"This, listening to your tone, it seems that I can't go anymore? Alas, okay, I'll go, can't I go?"

Wang Luochen realized at this time that the invitation of the junior sister just now was not to discuss with herself, but the arrangement she made for herself, and she couldn't help but accommodate her arrangement. I had to shake my head and agree.

When Leng Lingxian saw that he agreed, he turned his anger into joy and said to him: "Wouldn't it be over if you said this earlier? Let's go! People kindly invite you to tea, but you still don't agree, how can there be such a reason......"

In this way, Leng Lingxian counted him down because of this matter, and led him to his residence.

She is a small building with a garden, and there are also female disciples who specialize in doing handymanship. As soon as she returned, she instructed them to make each of them a cup of Screaming Sky Sword Tea

The two sat down on the rattan chair next to the coffee table in the living room on the first floor, Leng Lingxian pointed to his living room and said, "Senior brother, my residence is okay, right?"

"Yes, did you arrange it yourself?" After she asked, Wang Luochen glanced around at the picture screen, flower stands and home furnishings in the room, and he didn't have much research on it, so he casually praised it, and then asked.

"Of course, these cold fragrant flowers, as well as this pot of acacia, are all cultivated by me. As for these paintings, I also painted them myself. Look, isn't it good?" she pointed to the flowers and plants in the house, as well as the picture of treading snow and looking for plum blossoms on the painting screen, and introduced it to Wang Luochen.

"Really, you painted this painting too? I really didn't expect that you could still paint, junior sister, what a talented girl. Wang Luochen didn't know how to appreciate paintings, he didn't dare to praise her painting skills, he could only praise her personally.

"Hehe, I'm not good at learning, and I'm not good at drawing, so I'm just painting for myself. Oh, brother, I can play the piano, do you want me to play a song for you?"

Leng Lingxian didn't study whether he understood painting or not, and she was just happy for her senior brother praising her with "What a talented girl". And, because of his compliment, she made her a little fluttery, and she boasted to him about her return to the piano, and because she was so happy that she wanted to play a song for him at once.

"Can you play the piano?Ah, sister, how can you be so talented? To be honest, I really haven't heard the sound of the guqin, if you are not too tired, please play a song for me." Wang Luochen was surprised by his versatility, and because he had never heard guqin music, he asked her to show off his piano skills on the spot.

By this time, their tea had already been brought over.

Leng Lingxian asked the female disciple to put down the tea, and then told her that she didn't have to wait here, so she took the teacup on the tray and said to Wang Luochen: "Senior brother, the piano is in my room, if you want to hear it, go upstairs with me, and listen to me play while drinking tea." ”

Upstairs is her boudoir, which is the living room. It is said that in order to avoid others from criticizing the relationship between the two of them, Wang Luochen should not follow her. But because he wanted to listen to her play the piano, he didn't think about it so much, and as soon as she let it, he followed her directly.