The First Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Seven Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Forty-Four)

Jiuyueying's mind flickered, she felt an inexplicable feeling, and her heart was a little hot, very strange.

The slender chin with the beautifully dyed white arc lifted slightly, and the plain hand pushed the tea cup to the shadow of the moon. The tone was sloppy, and the sound quality was extremely low, but it sounded very nice, "The tea is still warm."

Ranbai smiled and glanced at Jiuyueying, "Then I'll go first."

When the words fell, she turned and left.

Jiuyueying was left alone, staring blankly at the cup of tea, with a faint fragrance in the air, like a person making tea, cool and elegant.

Jiuyueying's heart was chaotic, the girl's delicate and smiling face was in her mind for a while, and the arrogant and contemptuous look of the girl in the previous life was in her mind.

She stood up abruptly, waved her embroidery abruptly, knocked the tea cup to the ground, and watched the tea in the tea cup meander on the ground little by little.

Jiuyueying's fingertips trembled slightly, and she took a staggered step back. She bit her tongue, forcing herself to be a little more fortunate.

Jiuyueying, don't be fooled by Jiubai's surface!

It's just Jiu Bai's disguise, a tool to confuse you!

Have you forgotten how she treated you in the last life? Do you still want to repeat the mistakes of the last life?

No, absolutely not!

But in my heart,

But there was another voice faintly saying,

Maybe, maybe Jiu Bai is real...

After all, she has changed so much in this life, and in the last life...

impossible!

Jiuyueying restrained her mind, held the table with one hand, and took a deep breath.

She closed her eyes, bit her lip, and squeezed her eyes again,

All the hesitation in his eyes disappeared.

"Your Majesty..." An Yi's voice sounded hesitantly.

Jiuyueying's face was cold and expressionless, "Everything is going according to the original plan, and I will not change my decision for any reason."

…

"Yes." The dark guard, the most important thing to do, is to be loyal to the royal family and never question the words of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, Pei Shijun he..." This is, a female servant stepped forward helplessly and said.

Jiuyueying laughed, thinking of the novel man, and even his tone had a smile, "Needless to say, I will go there myself."

Bae, Hyun, An.

Jiuyueying silently recited these three words in her heart, you will not betray me, right?

But suddenly, a vague Tsing Yi back flashed across his mind.

back alone,

Fabulous.

The smile on Jiuyueying's lips froze for a moment, her steps paused slightly, and then she walked out a little hurriedly.

Ranbai walked out of the imperial study, and at the corner of the imperial garden, he met a man in a palace suit, exactly, Meng Feimo.

He didn't look like he was crazy last night, and his behavior was normal.

now,

He looked at Yanbai shyly and timidly, and called softly, "Seventh Prince..."

However, Meng Feimo's hands hanging by his side were already tightly clasped together.

The love gu has been used, the doll has been burned, and the love line has been broken.

No chance for repentance.

He can't regret it, Jiu Bai can only belong to him.

now,

Is Jiu Bai the only one in his heart?

Thinking of this, Meng Feimo had even more anticipation in his eyes.

There was a faint smile on the corners of her white lips, her expression looked casual, her eyes were a little cold, she smiled lowly, and her voice was charming: "Meng Shijun, people are more important in self-knowledge, but you, but you don't... …”

If you don't come together to kill me, I'm not interested in doing it, right?

But why do you want to come together?

Meng Feimo's face turned pale, but the corners of his lips forced a smile, "Seventh Prince, what are you talking about?"

However, Dianbai's next sentence pushed Meng Feimo into the endless abyss.