Chapter 419

Poetry Qiao Leng for a moment, and then directed at Rong Yun, "hey hey" two.

She glanced at Nie qiuhuan unintentionally, and her tone was indolent.

"Who else can it be? It's just the little servant in Wen's family."

"Little servant?"

In addition to the little fool, there is no other woman in Rong Yun's memory.

At the moment, I heard Shiqiao talk about a strange woman, not to mention a small servant, and did not frown back.

"It's just a servant. Give me your name and I'll help you get someone some day."

"Well, thank you..."

Shiqiao didn't expect that rongyun would reply so simply. After a long pause, she realized that rongyun agreed to her request.

Before she had finished, she was interrupted by a rapid voice.

"No way!"

How could Nie qiuhuan not know that Shiqiao wanted Wu Nan!

At present, she is still not very clear, Shiqiao, she likes women, is it true?

But before everything is clear, how could she push Wu Nan into such a fire pit.

Besides, Wu Nan is not a servant of Wen family at all!

She is such a good girl. How can she be sent to a poet only by virtue of Rong Yun's words!

For Wu Nan, Nie qiuhuan had a guilty mind.

Listen to Rong Yun at the moment, delusion with a word can determine Wu Nan's future life, Nie qiuhuan's heart, suddenly there is anger, rubbed up.

She broke free from Rong Yun's arms and quickly moved a few steps behind her.

Biting his teeth, he said, "you think you are the eldest young master of the banyan family, and you have the right to decide the fate of others? Rong Yun, you are so arrogant

With that, she looked for a direction in a hurry and ran there.

"Little fool --"

Rong Yun's heart was tight, but she didn't know why she was angry, but she still stepped forward and wanted to follow up.

But before he had gone a few steps, a voice came from behind him.

"Oh, it turns out that Nie Xiaomei has such a name."

Shiqiao learned Nie qiuhuan's tone and said such a thing.

That slightly some familiar voice, make Rong Yun eyebrow heart beat hard.

Then he drew back his steps, turned again, and looked at Shiqiao coldly.

"I think the sound was a little strange that night. It was you who made the trouble."

Shiqiaohun did not care about the location of a head, she slowly took a step, toward the rongyun approached, in a step away from him, stopped.

That timid face, brimming with extremely bright sunshine smile.

Slowly opened his mouth, "Yun Shao, in fact, you already know the identity of Nie Xiaomei, right?"

Rong Yun did not because of her words, and reveal a trace of panic.

There is a cool wind blowing, set off his half long hair, but can not cover his dark sharp eyes.

"I've always been curious how the little fool got involved with you. But the people I sent out to investigate you couldn't find any information about you.

You are a dispensable existence in the poet. There is no need for the poet to protect such a woman as you.

So, let me guess, who is behind you? Weibang? Or who? "

Light tone, but can not cover the inherent self-confidence.

Shiqiao was stunned for a moment, then slowly grinned.

Unexpectedly, he put up his thumb to rongyun and said with a smile, "I've been guessing all the time. When can you find out my identity.

Well Although I was a little unhappy after you found out. But I still have to say, Nie Xiaomei's luck is very good. "

Rong Yun such a person, either not emotional, or move is to identify life.

Nie Xiaomei is just a girl from an ordinary family. How lucky she is to have a relationship with Rong Yun and get the love that all girls want

Shiqiao had simply published a comment, but she thought that she found herself, and faintly envied Nie qiuhuan

Yes, Nie Xiaomei has everything, who does not envy it?

Nie Xiaomei has love, children and everything.

But what about her?

Shiqiao's eyes, quickly flashed a lonely.

But for a second, she looked up with a smile.

He saw a soft smile on the edge of rongyun's mouth.

"Making her the envy of all girls is the most meaningful thing I've ever done in my life."

He did not know what to think of, and gradually there was love at the tip of his brow.

No longer pay attention to Shiqiao, toward the direction of Nie qiuhuan's departure, quickly chase after the past.Shiqiao was still standing there, staring at his back.

Then he shook his head with a smile.

"Nie Xiaomei, you are so happy..."

Until Rong Yun's back disappeared in front of her eyes, she just a little bitter to hook up the corners of her mouth.

Slowly, head down.

Glancing at his belly.

Laughing again.

……

Nie qiuhuan is the first time to be a poet, so he is not familiar with the layout of the poets.

However, the landscape of the garden was extremely complicated.

Every now and then a path will come up.

Nie qiuhuan walked for a short time, and felt that the depression in his heart had dissipated a lot.

She realized that she had just done something too drastic.

It seems that it is unfair to Xiao Yun

Her heart a sharp pain, turned around, and was about to leave in the original direction, suddenly stunned.

In front of her, is a tangle of paths.

She couldn't find the way she came.

They stood there a little helpless.

She can't find her way back. Is Xiaoyun looking for her anxiously?

The more I think about it, the tighter my heart is. Nie qiuhuan can't stand there foolishly, waiting for people to come over.

She closed her eyes and prayed to God. After the meeting, she took a deep breath and chose the best way.

She went this way.

Nie qiuhuan didn't know where he was at the moment.

However, at the end of the path, she met a man who was caught off guard.

It's poetry.

Shiyang stood there alone, motionless.

Nie qiuhuan didn't know how long he had been standing there.

But when she can't touch the poetry Yang that eyes, she saw the struggle in the eyes.

Nie qiuhuan was stunned.

Then I remembered what Shiqiao had said.

"I don't know. I didn't think I would like him any more, but when I saw him, I still felt very sad. But I can't tell you what you're upset about. "

Shiyang still stood there, bathed in the sun.

Thin lips tightly pursed, lips slightly droop, there is a kind of natural cold.

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