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Ning Ning worried: "Everyone can see the wound on the princess's face, and the master can often get the news from the palace. He can know that the princess is fighting with the princess Nanping after any inquiry. Everyone knows that the princess is now fighting with her again. If the master thinks about it and thinks it is because of Han Han, this is ... somewhat bad. And yesterday, the slave-in-law felt that the princess had better explain it. "

Luoxi sighed softly, "I don't want to carry this black pot, so that everyone thinks I'm someone who does not do anything, and does something that doesn't do anything, just want to make it clear, but ... he doesn't come again ... "

Ning Ning couldn't help but chuckled, "The slave-servant knew that the princess had just said anger, but the princess was actually looking forward to the lord?"

"Are you? What annoying, I'm telling the truth." Luoxi immediately said affirmatively, "I just want to prove my innocence, but I don't want to ... let him stay overnight."

Ning Ning no longer laughed at her, and said, "The old man is in a hurry now. How could it be possible that the princess can't take the initiative? If the princess can take the initiative to explain the matter to the old man clearly, this matter will certainly disappear.

"I went to him in the past? I didn't go. It was like I was apologizing to him. I haven't said he wronged me. I won't go!"

"princess……"

"No go no go no go! With this kung fu persuading me, it might as well let me come over. If I'm in a good mood, I will explain to him."

"Why dare you look for the master ..."

Ning Ning no longer persuaded, but Luoxi secretly moved.

She is indeed ... you can go to him. In fairness, although she and Zi Nan didn't do anything too outrageous, but these days their rumors have been overshadowed for a while, and there must be someone in the dark who smiles Yan Jing wearing a green hat, and she is indeed ... Then, quilt Nan took off his clothes again, and thought about it, it was really a bit confusing to Yan Jing. Just to find him, she really didn't know if she should go or how to find it. In the three years in Fufu, she never crossed the threshold on his side.

Do you want to go to Yan Jing, and have been entangled in your heart until An An brought the white fungus soup she wanted before falling asleep.

Looking at the steaming white fungus soup, she suddenly remembered Wan Qing. Wasn't Wanqing looking for Yan Jing at the beginning, wasn't she just giving soup? At that time, An An also said that Yan Jing was busy until late at night, and his body and mind must be tired and tired. At this time, when she saw a gentle woman send a bowl of hot soup, her heart was very moved. So, she wanted to try Give it a try?

After thinking in bed, Luoxi finally decided to go. It happened that An An had sent her white fungus soup, it was still night, the moon and the sky were high, and it was not easy for others to see her. She took the soup and explained it to him. By the next day, Yan Jing was calm with her again. At that time, the man in the house thought that Yan Jing was looking for her first!

"Well, I'll drink it later, An'an, let's go to rest first." After sending An'an away, Luoxi immediately put on his clothes again. The makeup was removed and the hair bun was also removed. She did n’t want to make any more. She did n’t have time anyway. Anyway, Yan Jing saw most of her like this. She did n’t care. When he arrived, he was shocked by himself.

Why did she forget that her present face is basically ruined? Wouldn't it scare people to meet people in the middle of the night? Thinking of this, Luoxi was very sad, but he was helpless. This injury did not mean that today would be better than tomorrow. Only in this way, he took the fungus soup and sneaked out of the room in desperation.

Luoxi didn't call the maid, didn't take the lantern, and went to the light of the corridor of the house, sneaking into the study without knowing it.

The study light was on and nobody was outside. It was a good time.

Luoxi was carrying a bowl, and he had to push the door to the door of the study. After thinking about it, he stopped and reached for a few knocks.

There is no echo inside.

Is that guy asleep? She used to fall asleep when she was forced to read.

Thinking of Luoxi, he stepped up and knocked again. Still he didn't hear any sound. He vigorously patted the door, but the door opened a crack. She pushed the door to make the slit bigger, bigger, so big that she could put her head in, and then she saw that it was empty, except for the desk, the bookshelf, and the candlestick.

It turned out he was not there. Look at the weather, think about this time, Luo Xi estimated that he was going to take a bath. What should she do now? Go, or stay and wait? Hesitantly, the empty study in front of her made her think of the emperor's request and the way Zhang Xuan came to see him during the day.

The study has always been a confidential place, maybe she can find some information the emperor wants here?

Luoxi looked out again, and no one really paid attention to it, and she was carrying soup. She could be said to have delivered soup when she was hit by someone. Anyway, she was Mrs. Yan. The delivery of soup was normal, not to mention , She originally came to deliver soup.

Entering the door, closing the door, and putting down the white fungus soup that had been warmed by heat, she began to find it on the desk.

The zigzag was sent by the minister. It should be nothing beautiful. It should be a secret letter or the like. These things should be placed in drawers.

Luoxi immediately stooped down and looked in the drawer. There were letters, but he didn't talk about anything important. There was paper, but he saw nothing wrong. When he turned it over again, he saw a pile of articles and poems. It seemed that it was Yan Jing copying of. She knew that Yan Jing was born recklessly. When he was patrolled by his father and emperor, he took the martial arts courage to bring him to Beijing, so he began to think that he had no ink on his chest and could not recognize a few words. It is certain to learn some articles in the calligraphy, but Luoxi did not expect that he has become a prime minister now. He who is above 10,000 people will still go to copy poems and words. Looking at his words, it is not much worse than the father and emperor who is excellent in calligraphy. .

I saw all the things that seemed insignificant and seemed to be kept at hand. Luoxi was not going to look for it again. He was about to change places, but he saw the bottom piece of paper with the words "Marriage".

Curious, he took a look and Luoxi froze at the desk.

Hushu ... Hushu ... This is Hushu, this is Hushu, give her this long princess Hushu!

How could this be ... how could he take her off? How can he rest her? She is a princess! It's a princess! Yan Jing!

The door was pushed open at this instant, and a white figure appeared at the door. Under the dark blue night, swaying the candlelight, even if he is as formidable as he is, wearing this white robe, he does not have a handsome appearance.

Luoxi raised the paper in his hand and shouted: "Yan Jing, what do you mean?"

Yan Jing looked at her and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"I ask you, what does this mean? What exactly does it mean!" Luo Xi rushed to him immediately, his face full of anger.

Yan Jing looked at the piece of paper, and then at the small bowl in the corner of the back table, the open drawer, and the paper that was turned out, before returning his gaze to Luoxi's bruised face.

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