112 Holy Heart Unfathomable1

The two slowly walked through the slow platform, and at the moment of "passing by", Luo Wener suddenly turned around and smiled at him.

At the moment of looking at each other, she smiled extraorarily.

However, in private, she clenched her fist... Boy, don't appear in front of me again, otherwise... I'll show you how enthusiastically and loving my sister "comforts" you!

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For the rest of the way, Luo Wener only thought about how to teach him a lesson once she saw Qian Yuhong again. She regretted that she would take her to learn taekwondo together, but she thought the tuition was expensive, otherwise...

The knuckles squeaked, which made Qian Yuxue look at her curiously several times.

Because of anger, she had forgotten what excuse she wanted to find on the road, but she mechanically followed Qian Yuxue until she smelled the unique fragrance of bamboo leaves. She came to her senses and looked up and saw a palace in front of her.

Green bamboo is hidden, cool and leisurely.

This coolness was like a clear mountain spring, which immediately extinguished the anger in her heart and panicked in an instant... If the Lord of Wuya is really in the Bichi Palace, what should she say?

Qian Yuxue often came to walk around at a glance, and led her directly in without waiting for the announcement.

The eunuchs and maids guarding on both sides saluted respectfully, and the voice of "see the eldest princess" was endless.

Then he saw a blue-robed eunuch running out, so fast that he pulled the dust on his shoulder into a straight line.

"See the eldest princess." Even if he runs so fast, his voice is still stable and his tone is stable.

It's just a little strange.

"Eunpa Hu is exempt from gifts."

As soon as Hu Lun heard this tone, she knew that the eldest princess was in a good mood today.

In fact, he had long seen the eldest princess bring Luo Wen'er, but he couldn't stare at it. It was impolite, but he sighed in his heart. After the death of the Mengfei, the people in the palace basically changed. Otherwise, how much panic should she cause when she traveled like this?

He shook his head quietly, but his face was round with a smile, bowed his waist, and turned slightly: "This is..."

Take a look, look again, and sigh in my heart.

"This is Miss Luo..."

Qian Yuxue's voice was clear, leading Luo Wener to walk in.

"Princess, please stay..."

Hu Lun hurriedly caught up with him, shook the dust, and stopped them in front of them: "Please allow us to communicate."

Qian Yuxue stared at him strangely: "When did you set this rule?"

Hu Lun quickly glanked at Luo Wen'er and said secretly, wasn't it yesterday? Wang knew that you were going to bring this girl over, so he told me early that he must stop her, but it's hard to say this in front of others.

He frowned his feminine eyebrows and laughed again: "The king is resting now..."

"Brother Wang often stays up day and night. It's only morning. Where did he come to rest?"

Hu Lun hurriedly stopped again: "Just because I stayed up late last night, so..."

Qian Yuxue has already raised her face.

Luo Wener saw clearly that she obviously didn't want her to see the country owner, or the country owner didn't want to see her at all. She was happy, just Qian Yuxue... Why is she so persistent?

"Do you think that's the case?" Hu Lun looked at Luo Wen'er with a smile and motioned Qian Yuxue to take a step to speak: "It used to be the eldest princess to go alone, but today..."

Looking at Luo Wen'er again, she smiled extremely modestly: "Although Miss Luo is not an outsider, but..."

"Okay," Qian Yuxue looked at Luo Wener in embarrassment and looked coldly at Hu Lun: "Hurry up and inform!"

"Little obey!"

Hu Lun glanced at Luo Wener again, picked up her robe, and ran away at a speed.

"Sister, don't be too careful. Brother Wang is not like this. It must be this boy who wants to show his ability when he sees you..." Qian Yuxue comforted.

Luo Wener didn't care about Wang Shang at all. Anyway, she found that the men of the Qianyu family seemed to be freaks. In the past, she only thought that Qian Yuyi was unreasonable, but since she saw Qian Yuhong... her anger came up again.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Lun ran out again, as fast as if he had never left.

He saluted respectfully and said with great apologies: "The king said that yesterday's incident shocked Miss Luo and deeply apologized, and if the girl came to thank her, it would make the king more uneasy, so... it was avoided."

I didn't expect that the state owner would quite estimate.

Luo Wener breathed a sigh of relief, but Qian Yuxue raised her eyebrows and was about to be angry, but she heard Hu Lun say earnestly, "Princess, the past is the past, so don't embarras the king..."

Luo Wen'er didn't understand, but she saw Qian Yuxue's face suddenly gloomy.

"Brother Wang...is that what he said?"

Hu Lun nodded and said no.

Qian Yuxue lowered her eyes and said for a long time, "Well, I'll go."

Luo Wener couldn't wait to leave quickly, but Qian Yuxue took two steps and suddenly turned around and looked at the sunny palace.

At this moment, she clearly saw the fog in the eyes of the eldest princess.

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Hu Lun scratched the dark compartment on the window, clearly knowing that the two had gone away, and clearly knew that even if they could not see themselves when they looked back, they still looked sneaky, and seemed to sigh to himself: "Really gone..."

On the side, a person is lying diagonally on the soft couch of ebony carved flowers across two mackerel curtains.

A wide deep purple dark flower wide embroidered robe, with light silk ribbons around the waist, the ears, robes and open sleeves are all on the ground, and the person is also half lying on the couch, with one hand under his head and playing with an object in the other hand.

The green glazed incense burner is spitting out the leisurely fragrance of Tianmu, and the curling smoke adds a little leisure.

"It's really embarrassing to say whether you see it or not." Hu Lun looked at the master and continued to "speak to himself".

Qian Yumo stared at the object in his hand, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and the floating softness fell into the hazy sunlight on the side of his face through the curtain.

Hu Lun doesn't need to look at it and knows what the master is fiddling with. It's the little wooden man made of brush. As soon as the eldest princess took it over yesterday, she didn't leave the master's hand. He only wondered how much the master remembered and how much he forgot about the dream concubine. The master's mind has become more and more unpredictable over the years, and he... as the master's personal servant, he can guess more or less.