Chapter 1051: Ten Miles of Red Makeup (3)
The man's thin lips were lightly raised, and he walked out of the pavilion unhurriedly, his phoenix eyes looked at everything around him lightly, his eyes swept over Nan Lingyu's slightly startled face, he was slightly stunned, and then slowly condensed.
That debt, it seemed that he should recover it Being stared at by those eyes, Nan Lingyu swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
Is this man Huang Xuan?
After hesitating for a moment, Nan Lingyu asked tentatively: "You, are you a little brat?" ”
Huang Xuan's face stiffened slightly, a little annoyance crossed his eyes, and when he stepped to Nan Lingyu's side, Huang Xuan lowered his eyes, pinched the other party's jaw, and asked in a cold voice: "What do you call this priest?" ”
Nan Lingyu's body shrank, and he pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, "It's smooth"
Huang Xuan snorted lightly, glanced at Nan Lingyu again, turned his eyes to Long Ziyue, and his face softened, "Girl, you have done this priest a great favor."
Long Ziyue chuckled, and then congratulated Huang Xuan: "Then congratulations to the high priest."
The corners of Huang Xuan's lips raised, as if he was in a good mood, "You helped this priest, this favor will be repaid by the priest, and the priest will help more in the future with the affairs of the dragon clan."
Long Ziyue's eyes lit up, "Then thank you to the high priest."
Huang Xuan hooked his lips absently, his phoenix eyes turned to Nan Lingyu again, and when he saw the other party looking at him vigilantly, he couldn't help but smile lowly, and then stretched out his hand to carry the other party.
Being hung upside down by Huang Xuan, Nan Lingyu was momentarily stunned, and after reacting, he began to struggle violently, "Hey, what are you going to do?" Put me down! ”
Huang Xuan's expression was leisurely, ignoring Nan Lingyu's shouts at all, until the other party made a move, he twisted his eyebrows, and slapped the other party's buttocks, "Don't move"
Nan Lingyu's body stiffened suddenly, and after half a moment, he went crazy in vain, "Ah! How dare you stinking little devil spank me?! I'm not done with you! ”
Ignoring Nan Lingyu's annoyance, Huang Xuan hooked his lips and said lightly: "Why are you so angry? This priest is merely treating others in the way of men."
Huang Xuan said, and reached out to pat Nanling Yu's buttocks a few times, and didn't forget to smile while patting**, "The elasticity is good"
Nan Lingyu's face was full of shame when he was teased, and his teeth creaked, but he didn't give up his verbal threat, "You stinky rascal, I will kill you when Miss Ben goes down to vent your anger."
"Heh, always with you"
With a quiet smile, Huang Xuan curled his lips and left leisurely with Nan Lingyu on his shoulder.
Long Ziyue helped her forehead, a little helpless. The temperament of these two people is really a headache, but with the deep scheming of the high priest, I am afraid that it will be the senior sister who suffers.
As for how to suffer......
Silently raised her lips, Long Ziyue's beautiful eyes overflowed with a smile.
Perhaps, it won't be long before she will be able to drink the wedding wine of her sister and the high priest.
Back in the East Courtyard, Phantom Night was already waiting in the tea pavilion, and before Long Ziyue approached, he hugged the person into his arms, "I have gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion to propose marriage, and the Prime Minister has agreed to the marriage."
Long Ziyue was slightly stunned, a little puzzled, "Didn't the marriage be given earlier?" ”
Phantom Night hooked his lips slightly, his phoenix eyes were calm and gentle, "I don't want to be bound by the royal order, I want the prime minister to really entrust the moon to me, so I am willing to go to the prime minister's mansion to propose"
Half of the words were spoken, Phantom Night gently lowered her eyes, held up Long Ziyue's jaw, and said in a low voice: "Aunt Long has passed away, the prime minister is Yue's closest relative, and the marriage should be like this."
"Night ......" Long Ziyue's eyes trembled slightly, and her eyes were moved, Ye has always understood her thoughts, and has never violated her heart's wishes, three years ago, and three years later.
In the past three years, she has never mentioned getting married, and she has never been forced at night, but she has been silently by her side, spending a thousand days and cold nights.
The night knows that she is keeping filial piety for her mother, so she is willing to wait.