Chapter 413

"Bring it to me!"

Ao Xue desperately bit her lips, and an uncontrollable sense of jealousy emerged in her heart.

She handed the note over without expression.

After opening the note, his expression suddenly became like a spring breeze.

There are only four words written on it.

Tomorrow - midnight!

Which is the handwriting that ordinary women can write?

is as like as two peas on the last prescription she saw in her boudoir.

Who else but her?

But what's not clearly written on it is to play a charade with yourself?

Jun Aohan thinks about it a little, and knows what ye Qingli is talking about.

Ha ha, is this little girl a test for herself?

If I can't even guess this, I will live for nothing in those years.

"You finally think of Ben Wang..."

Aofeng looks at him strangely.

Look at Ao Xue with questioning eyes.

Aoxue's face is taut, and her heart is like being gouged out by a knife.

Aofeng is a little strange.

He just came from the north.

I don't know what happened to Jun Aohan.

So it's very strange to see his expression.

He asked boldly.

"Who is the one who sent the letter to the host?"

"Ha ha..."

Jun Aohan has a rare smile.

"It's a very interesting woman..."

"Women?"

Aofeng's eyes widened.

When the owner of their family mentioned women, it would be like this?

He has always been dismissive of the word "woman"!

There's something strange in this!

He asked carefully.

"It seems that the girl must be a very special person."

"Well, I can introduce you later."

Jun Aohan is in a happy mood.

"Who sent the letter?"

Someone has brought in the golden feather carving.

Aofeng said in surprise: "I remember that this golden feather carving is very fierce. I have to be obedient to the master. I didn't expect to be able to deliver letters now. "

She said with some admiration, "it seems that the master's girl must have great ability to accept such a fierce bird."

Jun Aohan squints his eyes: "that's right."

She smiled like a fool.

If Aofeng praises herself, she will not have any reaction, but if she praises Ye Qingli, she will laugh from the bottom of her heart.

Aofeng is even more surprised at her appearance.

I don't know what kind of woman can occupy the master's heart.

Ao Xue bites her lips tightly.

Every word, every word, every expression of Jun Aohan is like a knife in her heart.

The master is so wise and powerful that he is unparalleled in the world.

Looking at the whole world, there is no man who can be half as good as the master.

That little bitch, a famous waste of the capital, where is she worthy of the master?

Jun Aohan teases Jin Jin for a while before he releases his hand.

Then, the paper folded several layers, carefully close up.

"Tomorrow night, Ben Wang will leave."

"But Master, you are going to the palace party. "

Aoxue whispered.

Jun Aohan's face showed displeasure.

In his heart, even if a thousand or ten thousand palace banquets add up, it is not as important as a hair of Ye Qingli.