"Big Brother Phantom!"
Huan Moche got off the carriage and endured the unpleasant feeling in his heart, ready to go to Zui Che to take a rest, it was his property. Even if his appearance is only a powerless and powerless young master in the capital, but if he is really a son who has nothing to do but only recites poetry and corrects, how can the emperor reuse it, and how can the courtiers please? Even if some of the courtiers who supported the prince this time were all ordered by Huan Moche, this power is enough to make people not to be underestimated.
Huan Moche's pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed a layer of deep disgust, and stopped to look at Leng Tiantian who stopped behind him, his voice unchanged but with a sense of alienation, "My father has only one child. , please don't be confused, Miss Leng!"
The handkerchief in Leng Tiantian's hand was held tightly. She watched Young Master Huan help Brother Leng and the Crown Prince out of the palace at the dinner party. It seemed that Young Master Huan was very concerned about his cousin, but she didn't know. Why is she just wrong. As long as Young Master Huan was there, she would pay attention, so she saw that Young Master Huan, who seemed to be gentle but never cared about anyone, frequently looked at the Prince at the palace banquet.
That kind of gaze was something Leng Tiantian had never seen in Young Master Huan's eyes. It was too thick and too obsessive. At that time, Leng Tiantian was suddenly terrified. Young Master Huan was probably just a friend to his cousin, but It's different for the prince, so different. She came out of the palace full of panic, but saw Young Master Huan flying out of the prince's carriage, with a once-in-a-century anger on her face, but she didn't seem to be angry. She followed behind Young Master Huan with all her might. , After thinking for a long time, he still called Young Master Huan, but he didn't know a name that made him so disgusted.
"Huan... Master Huan!" Leng Tiantian's heart was full of anger. She had been infatuated with Master Huan for so many years, but now she didn't even have a title? Did Master Huan really like a man? The more Leng Tiantian thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, Young Master Huan had never been close to any young lady for so many years, and even the maidservant around him was well behaved, right? Does this phantom son really like men? What if he really likes the man himself? How do you make your dream come true after so many years
Huan Moche looked at the night and said, "It's getting late, Miss Leng should go back to the house as soon as possible!" After speaking, she raised her feet and left, the azure robe was about to disappear from Leng Tiantian's eyes gradually, and Leng Tiantian felt a sigh of relief in her heart. Blocked, he asked, "Master Huan, do you have someone you like?"
After all, it was the first time that she said such words in front of someone she liked. Leng Tiantian was a little scared but more shy. Her shy appearance made her shy appearance a beauty like spring water.
Huan Moche was originally disdain to answer such a question, but after Leng Tiantian asked, a young boy suddenly appeared in his mind, with indifferent eyes and that indifferent fragrance, Huan Moche didn't know it was Telling it to Leng Tiantian or to myself, "Of course, my son has someone he likes, and he likes it very much..." He likes it so much that he finds it incredible, and he likes it until now that he believes that the most powerful thing about time is not conspiracy and that A love that cannot be obtained.
Leng Tiantian's footsteps trembled, she wanted to stretch out her hand to hug the man who was obviously extremely gentle but also extremely alienated, but before she could get close, she saw the man disappear in the moonlight, leaving her alone with chills in her heart Thinking of the phrase "like".
After a long time, Leng Tiantian's sad eyes flashed with jealousy, how could a man be with Master Huan? What if they like each other? How can the world tolerate such feelings? She must take Young Master Huan over!
"Cousin!" Leng Zishi trotted to Leng Tiantian's side and asked worriedly, "Cousin, where have you been? It took me a long time to find you. Let's go back to the house earlier? Otherwise, it's not good to be late! "
Leng Zishi said like a child and took Leng Tiantian's hand, and Leng Tiantian's eyes flashed a calculation...
When Leng Zishi saw his cousin crying, he panicked, and quickly asked, "Cousin, what's wrong with you? Did someone bully you? You tell Zishi, Zishi must stand up for her cousin!" Leng Zishi As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and went to fight. Only such a naive child can be loved by so many people.
"No!" When Leng Tiantian hurriedly pulled Leng Zi, he hesitated for a long time before he said, "I'm not fair for my cousin and Young Master Huan, do you know? The prince seems to have a habit of breaking his sleeves? I don't know about my cousin and Young Master Huan... How is this good?"
"Cousin? You don't believe me?" Leng Tiantian began to cry as he spoke, "I... I always thought we were the closest people. My parents died early and came to Leng Mansion without support. It was my cousin, you were good to me. , I always thought that we would trust each other, but I didn't expect..." Leng Tiantian raised his hand to wipe away tears.
"What?" Leng Zishi asked incredulously, how could such a young man have the habit of breaking his sleeves? Such a beautiful painting of that young man, with an elegant temperament like a snow lotus, seems to be an extremely pure white person in this world. Does such a person have the habit of breaking his sleeves? Leng Zishi felt that he couldn't believe it.
"Do you think I'm cheating on you?" Leng Tiantian began to cry as he spoke, the pear blossom with rain was pitiful. "My parents died and came to Lengfu, and the first one who treated me well was my cousin, I I always thought we trusted each other, but I didn't expect that now..." Leng Tiantian raised his hand to wipe away tears.
"Cousin, don't cry!" Leng Zishi raised his hand to wipe away Leng Tiantian's tears, and quickly assured him, "I believe it is!"
After Leng Tiantian stopped crying, Leng Zishi asked cautiously, "Cousin, do you like Brother Huan?" Something flashed in Leng Zishi's eyes when he asked this question.
"I..." Leng Tiantian didn't expect Leng Zishi to ask this question, and suddenly became overwhelmed, but before Leng Tiantian could figure out how to answer, Leng Zishi said innocently as usual, "Cousin , the best thing you can do is to be worthy of Big Brother Huan, and I will help my cousin!"
"Really?" Leng Tiantian asked happily with his big eyes open.
"Of course it's true, how could I lie to my cousin?" Leng Zishi clenched his fist and tilted his head to assure, his cute appearance made Leng Tiantian laugh out.
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Jiamu is verdant, and the strange flowers are shining, and there is a clear stream. From the depths of the flowers and trees, it zigzags down under the stone crevices. After a few steps, it gradually moves to the north. It is flat and wide. Looking down between the tree branches in the mountains, the snow is pouring from the clear stream, the stone piers through the clouds, the white stone is a fence, surrounds the edge of the pond, the stone bridge has three ports, and the animal face vomits.
This is a very beautiful other courtyard, and in the study room of the other courtyard, a man in purple is sitting at the desk and reviewing the memorial.
"Your Highness!" A subordinate walked into the study.
"Have you found it?" The memorial in the purple-clothed man's hand was not released, but there was a coldness in his voice.
"I found it, the princess is now in the palace of the prince of the kingdom of Shang. It was the prince of the kingdom of Shang who saved the princess!" The subordinate replied.
"Prepare to leave for the Kingdom of Shang!" The man in purple put down the memorial and got up and said.