I have something to do with you

313 is actually him?!

However, seeing Yingqiu Ran's big eyes as pure and furry as a sika deer shining at her, the delicate melon seed face turned red, like a newly mature peach, and her chest fell irregularly together, so that the camellia outlined by the gold on her skirt was excitedly shattered.

"Miss Luo," Ying Qiuran's tone was trembling: "I want to invite you...please..."

His throat knot slid with difficulty and finally summoned up his courage: "Can you help me make a flavor? I think... I want to..."

The cheeks are redder, the eyes are more flashing, and they keep looking at the quietly floating curtain...

His eldest princess is not here. The eldest princess, who has lost her soul since he first saw her and is still tied to her, is in Yuexian Palace. The sun is scorching, and she can't bask in such strong sunshine. She can only stay in the palace every day, waiting for him to ask him about the grand event of the conference.

He was not a language-rich person. He was anxious and stammering, but she listened to him tirelessly, and his eyes, like gems soaked in water, looked at him for a moment.

Gradually, he was no longer nervous and his language became fluent. He was also curious that he would have such a strong descriptive ability and memory.

The eldest princess seemed to like to listen to the only woman in the competition, especially after learning that her surname is Luo, she pestered him to repeatedly describe the wonderful things about her. The look on her face was sometimes worried, sometimes happy, sometimes serious, sometimes full of hope, and sometimes... and it was something he couldn't see clearly.

But as long as she is happy, and he wants her to be happier.

He wanted to buy "poison" because he knew that it was impossible to be with her. He had been in great pain. Every time he got along with him aggravated his pain. However, it was really like drinking poison to quench his thirst, but he was also happy.

But he missed it. Although the "poison" fell into the hands of the king, it was unknown whether it could be given to the eldest princess, because Concubine Shu was favored, and the queen was the lord of the harem...

But even if it was given to his beloved sister, after all, it was not given by him, after all, it was not obtained by him through hard work...

"Miss Luo..."

"But I don't know what kind of fragrance does the second son want to make?" Luo Wener suddenly interrupted his nervousness and bent the corners of her lips.

She likes this shy and girl-like second son very much. Seeing him, she seems to have seen his little friend in the orphanage.

Little friend is three years younger than her, born like a doll, but he is timid, and his voice is as soft as a kitten. He always likes to stick to her and call her "sister", so he is also bullied by that group of children, but he is determined not to change. However, when I was four years old, I went because of pneumonia. When I was dying, I muttered: "Sister, sister..."

And because pneumonia is an infectious disease, she can't stay by his side until the last minute...

"I..." Ying Qiuran suddenly didn't know what to say.

Luo Wener smiled and said, "Just like every flower exudes its own fragrance, everyone also has their own breath, personality and hobbies. Incense is not the best. It needs the right person to use the right incense to set off people with incense, nourish incense with people, and integrate human fragrance.

Ying Qiu Ran's eyes flashed, her jelly-like lips stomped a few times, and Fang spit out a few words: "She... is as beautiful as snow..."

Unseen, Luo Wen'er thought of a person... like a snow pile, like an ice sculpture, holding an umbrella of thin ink silk, carrying the fragrance of snow, the hazy fog, the elegance of ice, and the calmness of smoke, floating over like falling flowers.

Qian Yuxue...

Is this the second prince talking about this person? Otherwise, which woman will be as holy and elegant as snow?

However, according to the importance of the Ying family in the court, although the status of the eldest princess is higher than him, it is not unattainable. But why does Yingqiu have a trace of unspeakable pain and melanence when referring to this person?

By the way, she remembered that when she left the Bichi Palace with Qian Yuxue, she met a person who suddenly made the mood of the eldest princess strange and said an unpredictable word... It was already like this, so why force it?

The man was the leader of the bodyguard, but he lowered his head at that time, his helmet covered most of his face, and could only see the square jaw and tight corners of his lips.

This moment passed by, but it seemed that something lit up her heart... That angle, such jaw and lip corners, as if...

"Miss Luo..." Ying Qiuran interrupted her mind timidly again.

I stared at his face, but I saw not only confusion and sourness, but also hope and happiness on that delicate face...

Indeed, as long as the person in the heart can be happy, it is happiness.

She couldn't help smiling and saluted Yingqiu: "The second son of Mengying will not give up. When the incense fight is over, Luo will present the incense..."

Ying Qiuran is a little strange, and it becomes clear in an instant... The competition has always required fairness and justice, and the behavior of the participants is always concerned. The most taboo is to bribe and buy joints. Once found, even if it is just suspicion, he will be expelled from the field. And the judgment also needs to be cautious and avoid being too close to the players. Just like the three old Xueling old men, they should "do not know each other" in the face of their families, so as not to harm others and themselves, and avoid being framed.

Thinking about it, she was too abrupt, and she clearly realized that the result was serious and still responded to him, but did not forget the timely reminder...

He hurriedly returned a salute... However, in his capacity, this salute really added to Luo Wen'er's crime.

"Miss Luo, don't worry, I will definitely thank you very much..."

He wanted to tell those "those who have intentions" that he was a normal trade, not a player who bribed. As a result, as soon as he spoke, he found that it was getting darker and darker. Suddenly, his face turned white and his hands trembled.

In case someone is wronged because of his "overdoing"... How difficult it is for her! Along the way, he saw the shocking, strange, open and secret struggles on the field, but any mistakes may be doomed. Although he also lived in a complex family, he was cowardly, ranked the last, and he was not noticed at all, so no one designed him. When he was 22 years old, he was also smooth. Therefore, he was at a loss when he first saw people's hearts and bloody swords. However, this delicate woman passed the barrier all the way, as if walking on thin ice and winning surprisingly. She may not know how many eyes were looking at her excitedly and enviously in the face of the cold talk of judgment without fear.

He appreciated her, admired her, envied her, and thought that if he could be like her, the person in his heart would also look at him differently, but he... was really useless.

So she had a little selfishness and just wanted to have something related to her to please that person.

The mind is right, and the mistake is that he used the wrong time. Why can't he wait until after the game? In case, in case...

He was so anxious that he was stiff and sweating coldly. He wanted to say something, but he was afraid of making mistakes. There were bursts of blackness in front of him, but he could clearly see that someone was smiling at her maliciously.

My brain began to be confused... Wang Shang, save her, save her...

"It's not good, Mr. Ying Er fainted!"

In previous incense fighting conferences, players often fainted. In addition to the heat, they were more nervous. There was even one who fell on the judgment seat at the last level and lost his hand with the "Xiangwang", but now he has seen the judge fainted for the first time.

In the endless incense fighting conference, strange things are really endless!

When the old man of the Mu family saw that Yingqiu Ran fainted, he knew in his heart that he must have made such a stupid mistake and became furious.

Okay, my own people have harmed my own people!

He sneered and looked at Luo Wen'er, but when he saw that she was about to come forward to help up the simple glazed man, he was separated by the doctor and others who caught up with him. He could only watch them carry the poor guy down anxiously.

This woman must not stay!

Take a deep breath, and the grooves at the corners of the lips are not deep, making the original serious look more gloomy.

He narrowed his eyes and was about to speak, but he heard a leisurely voice: "I didn't expect that the second son of Ying, who has never been close to women, could be fascinated by girls. It's really eye-opening..."

I didn't expect the person who solved that woman's predicament... Is it him?!

When the old Mu family was about to exit, he got stuck in his teeth, turned around twice, and swallowed it back.

How could this happen? What is his plan? What a good opportunity, but he...

Does he want to add a dangerous move to Xueling to compete for and retain the title of "Xiangwang"? Or...

For a while, it's really a thousand turns. But since this man opened his mouth, he couldn't stop obeying, and his eyes just floated, as if it was unintentional, but it seemed that the mirror light came out of the box, which instantly shone with the gloom of his heart.

The old man of the Mu family was in high spirits, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back.

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Unexpectedly, it was him?!

Looking at the other end through the curtain, Qian Yumo slowly narrowed his phoenix eyes.

The long eyelashes are thick, covering all the look in the eyes. It looks like two beautiful ink lines, and the end is slightly raised, showing evil charm.

The eyes moved gently under the ink line and settled on the slender figure.

The slender figure turned its head slightly and looked at the man. Although she didn't do anything, she could only look at her profile, but it could be seen that she must be confused, but she was silently thanking that person.

The corners of the lips are raised...

Clouds, when the conference is over, it's time for us to calculate the "accounts"...

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Luo Wener withdrew her eyes and realized that her palm was full of cold sweat when the gong sounded again.

At the moment when Ying Qiuran didn't know what to do, her brain was also blank... In case, she was suspected of bribery and expelled...

She has seen the expression of the old Mu family, but...

Why did the man in gray help himself? Isn't he from Xueling? Or is this a different move?