Chapter 899: Zhao Yun Chapter
Xiangling put the tea in front of Song Ning'er, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a treacherous arc. Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete! Fastest update!
"But will Miss Yan agree?" Song Ning'er clenched her hands into fists, this method sounded good, but she didn't know if Miss Yan would be willing to accept her.
Xiangling said confidently: "This young lady doesn't have to worry, there will always be a few women, even if it's not you, you'll be other women." ”
Song Ning'er listened to Xiangling's words and nodded slowly.
"Then let's go and make peace with that Yan girl tomorrow."
"Miss, without further ado, let's go over now." Xiangling said.
Song Ning'er nodded, it was indeed without further ado.
Yan Xiaomo was lying on the chaise longue, slightly sideways, the curves of her figure were perfectly displayed, her round buttocks, snow-white skin, and a plain white skirt were worn on her body.
Looking at it from a distance, it seems that the fairy under the moon has strayed into the mortal dust, the beauty is suffocating, and the beauty is unrealistic.
"Madam, Miss Song asks to see you." Beside him was the voice of the Dark Guard.
Because Yan Xiaomo doesn't like those maids, she has always been a secret guard sent to her by Zhao Yun.
Yan Xiaomo smiled meaningfully, she finally came, she thought she couldn't wait tonight.
"Let her in." Yan Xiaomo said, still maintaining her original posture.
Song Ning'er walked slowly, and saw Yan Xiaomo in a white dress paused slightly, this woman is indeed beautiful, and the beauty makes her feel ashamed.
Yan Xiaomo looked at Song Ning'er, and Xiangling's maid followed behind Song Ning'er, holding a tray in her hand, which seemed to contain something.
"Sit down." Yan Xiaomo raised her hand and beckoned Song Ning'er to sit down.
Seeing Song Ning'er's twisted face, she thought that there was something she wanted to ask for herself.
"Miss Song, is there anything wrong?"
"Miss Yan, I'm here to make peace." Song Ning'er hesitated for a while before slowly saying what she meant.
Yan Xiaomo said with a surprised face: "You want to make peace with me?" ”
"Well, in order to express my sincerity, I personally stewed a cup of bird's nest for Miss Yan to drink."
Song Ning'er turned around and brought the eye socket of Xiangling's hand over, and carefully filled a bowl.
Yan Xiaomo looked at Song Ning'er's eye sockets, glanced at Xiangling behind Song Ning'er, and saw the ruthlessness flashing in Xiangling's eyes, Yan Xiaomo paused slightly.
Although the trace of ruthlessness disappeared quickly, it was still captured by Yan Xiaomo.
"This bird's nest isn't poisonous, is it?" Yan Xiaomo asked this on purpose, wanting to test these two people.
Song Ning'er's expression froze, and her face was a little bad.
"This is my own stewed bird's nest, how can it be poisonous?" Song Ning'er said a little angrily, her kindness was suspicious, how could she not be angry.
Yan Xiaomo saw Song Ning'er's expression, looked at Xiangling's expression again, and immediately knew something.
"My life is worth a lot, not only the future general's wife, but also the emperor's master, if I eat something and go on a business trip, it may affect many people."
Yan Xiaomo said faintly, and did not take the bowl in Song Ning'er's hand.
And Song Ning'er felt that she was questioned very facelessly, so she raised her head and drank the bird's nest in her hand.
"There is no poison in the bird's nest, you can believe it." Song Ning'er showed the empty bowl to Yan Xiaomo, and raised her hand to wipe the stains on the side of her mouth.
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