Chapter 1786

Swallow came in with the steaming beef noodles. She gently hooked her lips and showed her perfect smile. You know, this smile has been practiced for many days in the mirror.

"Marquis, it's late at night. Seeing that you haven't slept, I'm afraid you are hungry. So I'll send you a night snack. Please have some."

Wan Kun looks at the beef noodles she has put in her hand, and frowns slightly. It seems that wen'er didn't ask her to send them. Wen'er knows that he doesn't like beef, and only eats light Yangchun noodles.

"No, you can step back." He leaned his back into the chair and never looked at the swallow again.

Yan'er is slightly shocked. Is it not good enough to do it by herself? Haven't you attracted the attention of the Marquis?

"What are you doing? Not yet? " Wan Kun was upset. He didn't want to see anyone except wen'er.

Yan'er is helpless. She has seen the Marquis many times in the palace. Although she can't understand the nature of the Marquis, she also knows that once he frowns, it's better not to provoke him.

Swallow took up the beef noodles and turned around. When he came to the door, he heard Hou Ye suddenly call her, "wait a minute."

She turned to look at the marquis in the broad backed chair.

The Marquis is still frowning. His face doesn't look very good.

"How is she now, princess?"

Originally to ask the princess, she lost for a while, but did not dare to reveal it easily. Before she succeeded, she could not reveal her intention.

Swallow gently shook his head: "Hou ye, the princess hasn't opened the door yet, and won't let us go in to wait on her. How she is, the maid is not clear."

Wan Kun nodded, didn't speak any more, waved: "step back."

After Yan'er left, he got up from his chair, stood under the window, and watched the bright moon in the sky gradually covered by dark clouds. Today, he really lost his words. He shouldn't have said that to wen'er. Wen'er's temperament is too well understood. Even though she has experienced the revolution of court fighting, even though her hands have dyed many people's blood, her innocence has never changed.

Because she lives in a home full of laughter and warmth, her innocence is hard to change.

It's easy for her to believe in a person who is good to her, just as now she believes in him with all her heart.

She also believes in Yuntian, regards Yuntian as a confidant and friend, but does not mix with others. He knows what he knows, but why does he know clearly and still say that to her?

Can't he trust wen'er completely in his heart?

Or, he loves her too much, can't promise in her heart, still pretending another man, even when that man is just a friend?

He can't distinguish himself. His heart is like a mess. He is constantly beheaded and confused.

Qingsong lives in the upper room. Nianwen lies alone on his bed. He cries for a while, and then he is tired. When he wakes up, the sky is bright.

Every morning, when she woke up, the hand around her waist was gone, and the warm and domineering breath was gone. The empty bed was very bright and bright.

It was like this when she woke up after staying alone in the empty room. She chuckled and felt a light bitterness in her eyes.

Outside the door came liu'er's voice: "princess, are you awake?"

"Come in," she whispered

Liu Er pushes the door. It's easy to open it.

She didn't really bolt the door last night. If he wanted to, or they wanted to, it would easily be pushed open.

But no one pushed the door.