Chapter 707

Zi an suddenly remembered that he was going to enter the Palace tomorrow and said, "it's already noon when I come out of the palace and go back to the palace. Let's go to Qinzhou for dinner."

"Well, you just like it." Murong Jie didn't object.

Zian thought of what they had said before that Qin Zhou liked her, and he didn't believe it all the time. Qin Zhou's attitude towards her has always been light. Where can we see that Qin Zhou likes her?

"Old seven!" Zi an looked at him and asked, "do you really think Qin Zhou likes me?"

Murong Jie's brow sank, "what are you doing here? She's a woman, too. Are you going to run with her? "

"No, I just don't think it's possible." Zian said with a smile.

Running with a woman? no

Murong Jie light way: "she looks at your eyes, there is a kind of weasel to catch chicken feeling."

"Ah?" Zi an couldn't laugh or cry, "why didn't I see it? What's more, the weasel catches the chicken. How can he just like it? "

"Why not like it? Will your eyes shine when you go hunting and see your prey

"Your analogy is just nonsense." Zian felt more and more impossible.

She was relieved. If not, it would be better. If so, she didn't know how to face Qin Zhou.

However, I remember that Qin Zhou asked her several times about women's divorce. Would she really have Lei and Si tendencies?

However, in this era, if she really likes women, I'm afraid she will be reviled?

This is a time when saliva can drown people.

Thinking of this, she asked Murong Jie, "if Qin Zhou really likes women, what do you think of her?"

Murong Jie looked at her strangely, "does she like women? What's the matter with this king? Why should I have an opinion? "

"But in your time Whether we are in Dazhou or Beimo, women want to marry. But she doesn't like men. She only likes women, so she can't marry. Don't you have any opinion? "

Murong Jie simply replied: "what do you do with so many things? As long as you don't covet my princess, it's none of my business whether she likes women or dogs or weasels. "

This guy, he's gay.

Zi an was very comforted. Although he married an antique, his thought was not too old-fashioned.

In fact, she also thinks that it's someone else's business to like, and it has nothing to do with herself. Why should she talk nonsense?

But, well, there was nothing to discuss.

Everyone's thinking is different.

"Why do you care so much about Qin Zhou?" Murong Jie narrowed his eyes, "mother-in-law, you are a man who has a husband. Don't you also have a good feeling for women?"

"No, no, pure curiosity." Zi an held his face in both hands and was obsessed. "Look how handsome my Lord is. With you, can I still like others? No way. "

"Really?" Murong Jie's face climbed with pride and smile.

"It's true

Murong Jie pause for a moment, "so to say, you love this king?"

Zi an is stunned for a moment, love? Are you enlightened? Do you know the word love?

"Then you..." Zi an asked tentatively, "do you love me?"

OK, I admit it's a bit awkward, but I feel calm after asking.

She always insisted that their marriage was based on emotion, not blind marriage.

In particular, after discovering her feelings for him, she hopes to be rewarded accordingly.

Who says love doesn't need to be rewarded?

Unilateral efforts will not last long.

Murong Jie looked at her, eyes color as vast night sky, deep not see the bottom.

For a long time, Zian couldn't hear him.

The light under her eyes was dim inch by inch.

"Isn't my king good to you?"

Murong Jie finally squeezed out such a sentence.

Zi an nodded, "good!"

"Isn't that all right? Why do you have to say that word? " Murong Jie is an awkward tunnel.

Zi an said faintly, "you asked first."

"You can say it to the king."

"But you can't tell me?" Zian sneers.

Murong Jie was silent for a long time and said: "I don't know if this is love, but I should like it."

"Just like it?"

"I don't know."

Zi an is stunned and looks at him. She really can't guess his mind. She has feelings for herself by his appearance. However, what he says doesn't know if it means love or not?

Perhaps, she really shouldn't be so sentimental. What does it matter whether she says that word or not? Is it really love? It's not love if you don't say it?

She comforted herself, but it was hard to let go of her little daughter's thoughts."I'll check the accounts!" Zi an felt embarrassed, so he found a way out.

Murong Jie looked at her back and frowned.

I care about her. That's for sure.

But why can't he say that word when it comes to his lips?

In fact, he is sure that Zian loves him. Since she married him, she has always thought about him. She has never heard her complain about how much she suffered.

Or is he really not sure he loves her? Care, because she is his princess?

He doesn't have a clear idea of his own.

His mind has always been clear, everything can be kept rational mind, but analysis, but he can not analyze their own mentality.

Carrying a pot of wine, he went to find the night king.

The night King's mood is very irritable now. He has an appointment with a beautiful woman tonight, but first a Su Qing comes, and then a regent comes.

It's annoying to watch.

"Is there no place for you to go? I have a guest tonight! " He drove people out.

"Who? What kind of guests? " Su Qing asked, he is going to wear out the banquet tonight, not to go.

Lingli went on a mission and came back very late, just as the night king said.

He wants an answer.

"Do you care?" The night king was so handsome that he couldn't bear to remove his eyes. His face was covered with anxiety and anger.

"Hu Huanxi!" Murong Jie light tunnel, self-care to drink.

I'm so fuckin 'depressed.

"Is the night king in spring?" Su Qing sneered.

"What's the heart of spring? I asked her to do business The night King's face stinks.

"We talk together, and I know how to do business."

"Roll, roll!" The night king didn't have a good temper.

Su Qing didn't speak or move, as if she didn't understand the meaning of the word.

The night king has no way, sit down, looking at Murong Jie, "seven elder brothers, how?"

Murong Jie looks up and drinks a mouthful of wine. The aroma of the wine makes Su Qing swallow. However, the night king doesn't ask for the drink. It's harder to pick a mouthful out of Murong Jie's mouth than to ascend to heaven.

"What's the matter? Come to my king and drink to relieve my worries? " The night king is very angry.

Finally, the little fox came here today, but he set up the Hongmen banquet.

A bunch of bad friends.

"Su Qing, do you like being smart or being smart?" Murong Jie suddenly asked.

Su Qing said, "what's the difference?"

"I heard there are." Murong Jie is depressed.

Night King roared: "like is like, think this person is OK, quite appreciate, love, is you are willing to die for this person." Finish saying, pull Su Qing's hand, "you go to die!"

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