"However, since I've helped you once now, do you owe me a favor?" Nangong Mo said with a slight smile, he seemed to be joking, but Shangguan Yue stiffened.

That's right, a personal favor is owed.

Heh, sure enough, it's Nangong Mo, who talked for a long time, and it turned out that she was waiting for her here.

Sure enough, he is still a businessman's mind, and he never does business without interests, if she guessed correctly, this favor is not for her to pay it back, but for the eldest princess to pay it back.

"What His Highness said is very true, His Highness is good to Yue'er, Yue'er will remember it." Shangguan Yue bowed slightly, and the words she said were full of deep meaning. She will return all this hatred in the future.

The curvature of Nangong Mo's lips was even greater, and he raised his hand and pointed to the building in front of him, "Since they have all come here, why don't the second young lady go in and sit with me?" ”

Is Ink Shop it?

Shangguan Yue smiled faintly, "Of course it's good." ”

There are many rumors in the capital, and there are naturally a lot of rumors about His Royal Highness the King of Jin. It is said that His Royal Highness the King of Jin is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and now there is a handwritten calligraphy and painting of His Royal Highness the King of Jin on the market, which has been fried to a high price of 1,000 taels of gold, which is enough to see the great achievements of his literature, and this ink workshop was given to him by His Majesty today.

"Mofang ......" Shangguan Yue stepped into the door with one foot, and recited these two words countless times in her heart.

In the previous life, following Nangong Mo, she had been to this place many times.

"Mo" is a homophone of "desert", Nangong Mo said, this is their love.

He said that the ink shop was his most important thing, and that by giving it to her, he was giving it to her.

He said that when he truly had power one day, he would protect her for the rest of his life.

Sweet talk!

Shangguan Yue squinted at her face, constantly looking at this place that was once full of their memories, those memories that seemed sweet on the surface, but in fact there were no hidden memories.

King of Jin, Nangong Desert......

Shangguan Yue's gaze drifted to the man who was drawing with a pen, and happened to meet his gaze, Shangguan Yue didn't speak, just smiled faintly, and then retracted his gaze. Nangong Mo was even more curious about him.

It hasn't been long since he and the second lady realized it, but the second miss seemed to be extremely indifferent to him, as if she didn't take him to heart at all.

From noon to sunset, the light of the earth shrouded the land, both of them were in the ink shop, one was concentrating on creating calligraphy and paintings, and the other was bored looking through the various books in it, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily peaceful. The two of them had never communicated, even if it was a collision of eyes, it was only a few seconds, and Shangguan Yue hurriedly turned his head.

Nangong Mo picked up the pen while concentrating on painting, and at the same time, he also paid a little attention to Shangguan Yue. It wasn't until I saw that it was dark outside the door that I put down the pen in my hand.

Nangong Mo originally wanted to send Shangguan Yue back to the house in a carriage, but she politely refused later, "Yue'er can go back by herself, so that she will no longer trouble His Royal Highness King Jin, I haven't repaid this favor today, but I don't want to owe more favors." ”

Nangong Mo saw that her refusal was firm, so she didn't say anything more and let her go.

Shangguan Yue said goodbye, saluted, and planned to leave.

"Miss, wait a minute."

Shangguan Yue retracted the steps she had just stepped out of the door, but she didn't look back at him, and after a while, Nangong Mo appeared in front of him with a scroll of calligraphy and paintings.

What do you mean?

Shangguan Yue looked at him with some doubts, but Nangong Mo directly reached out and put the calligraphy and painting on her hand.

Shangguan Yue was still a little confused, did Nangong Mo mean that he wanted to give her this calligraphy and painting?

Heh, Nangong Mo is really interesting, but this eldest princess's face is really big, her current identity is just a concubine in the mansion, but she can make him so flattering.

But she really didn't want to accept this painting.

Before the words of refusal could be uttered, Shangguan Yue felt a strong gaze staring at her, and she turned around and met the deep gaze.

He was dressed in a black power suit, with a black mask on his face, and sat on his horse with his back straight, surrounded by a cold aura.

Song Han?

Song Han's words that he said he wanted to look at her a few days ago were still echoing in her mind.

Shangguan Yue was very nervous in her heart, the black glowing BMW that Song Han rode slowly passed by the two of them, Shangguan Yue noticed that Song Han had been staring at Shangguan Yue with a hint of curiosity, which made her have an idea of not knowing where to start.

"The pines and cypresses on this painting are the so-called green pines that do not fall, and the blue sea is wider and clearer. It's a match for you."

Nangong Mo's voice beside him brought Shangguan Yue back to reality. At this time, Shangguan Yue finally noticed that Song Han was no longer in her sight.

But Song Han's distant figure and his eyes with unknown meanings hovered in Shangguan Yue's mind and could not dissipate for a long time.

It wasn't until Nangong Mo got into the carriage that Shangguan Yue suddenly found the painting in his hand and wanted to return it to him, but his carriage was already far away.

Shangguan Yue looked at the painting and was speechless for a while. She unfolded the scroll, and there were indeed green pines standing on it, but the green pines were not cold, and the blue sea was so wide that it was not counted?

Shangguan Yue's sarcasm was about to overflow, and she slowly put away the scroll. She couldn't help but recall Song Han's inquiring eyes again.

What exactly did he want to do?

Shangguan Yue returned to the mansion, and everything was as usual.

In a few days, it will be the day of Shangguan Dun's wedding, although Wei Chiying is worried about Shangguan Dun's life in prison every day, but the emperor's marriage, she must pay attention to it.

But at this time, the palace of King Qi was desolate and desolate.

In Liu Ming's courtyard, the gauze on Nangong Lianyi's face had already been removed, but she didn't look in the mirror every day, and she wore a veil every day, except for telling King Qi and his wife that day that she agreed to marry Shangguan Dun, she didn't say a word more.

Princess Qi felt very sorry for her daughter, but she was worried that she would seek death again and never return, so she didn't do anything since then, and concentrated on staying by Nangong Ripple's side.

It's going to be the middle of the night, and Nangong Ripple is still sitting in front of the board, unwilling to sleep. Princess Qi was worried that something would happen to her daughter, so she didn't dare to leave and stayed by her side all the time.

Nangong Ripple suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "The day after tomorrow is the day when I will marry that animal." It may be that Nangong Ripple has not spoken for a long time, and her voice is very hoarse, which makes Princess Qi very distressed.

Princess Qi looked at her daughter, and when she heard her mention the marriage, she felt very uncomfortable, so she said with difficulty: "Yes, the day after tomorrow is the day when you will marry that animal, and the father and queen mother are blamed for not being able to protect you, my daughter......"