concubine, you cant do

Chapter 246
Leng Yannuo lowered his head and looked at the boy who was only eight or nine years old sitting aside and still holding various clay figurines.

While speaking, the boy looked at Leng Yannuo and Murong Shengrui with his eyes, and continued to move his hands without any pause, his fingers were light and skillful.

Leng Yannuo was slightly surprised, their aura, especially the one next to them, just this extraordinary demeanor is not something ordinary people can have. Although the people nearby are busy giving each other things, they occasionally He stopped his gaze, but the little boy didn't even have the slightest bit of curiosity.

"Then you are not going to make a loss-making business." Leng Yannuo suddenly joked, and picked up the clay doll in the far corner that looked extremely horrible at first glance, but it was a defective product.

Seeing Leng Yannuo suddenly pick up the clay puppet, the boy glanced at it, as if a strange light had flashed by, but he didn't speak.

Murong Shengrui naturally noticed the boy's movements, and looked at the clay puppet carefully for a while, but there was nothing abnormal, but he always felt a little weird, and his eyes on the boy deepened for a moment.

And the people who gradually came to watch from the side saw Leng Yan Nuo Rusi and saw that the noble figures of Tsinghua University had taken the ugliest clay doll, and they were suddenly stunned.

Originally, I thought that such a beautiful man and woman were in harmony with each other. Although I was envious, why did this woman have such poor eyesight.

"This is a defective product, I pinched it." A little girl about the same age suddenly popped up beside the boy, pointing at the ugly clay puppet in Leng Yannuo's hand, but her words and expressions did not feel that it was ugly because she pinched it The low self-esteem and displeasure, on the contrary, are very confident.

"This clay puppet is so ugly." A young woman said to the man beside her.

"It's not pretty."

The girl put her waist, and a pair of eyes glanced around. The strange thing is that Leng Yannuo actually saw a sense of vicissitudes of experience in the eyes of the little girl, a little girl of seven or eight years old?

Judging by its posture and movements, the skeleton is indeed that of a child.

"Don't worry, that little dwarf has already been sent away by me, it's impossible." Hua Qianyao suddenly appeared behind the two of them and laughed.

Leng Yannuo glanced at her but it deepened a bit, and he turned his head to see Murong Shengrui's scrutinizing and probing eyes on the little girl.

"Although this clay puppet looks ugly, how do you know it's not Linglong's heart?" A lazy and gorgeous voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Immediately, the crowd dispersed automatically, Leng Yannuo and Murong Shengrui looked at each other and turned back.

I saw a person in the same red dress, but it was more luxuriant than the golden thread on Hua Qianyao's red dress. Half of the face was covered by a half copper mask, and the half of the delicate face revealed was also fascinating.

Chu Yuran.

Leng Yannuo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around.

However, Chu Yuran walked a few steps, and the urgency emanating from the secret confrontation of the crowd surrounded by many people penetrated.

"Your Excellency is just like wearing a mask, how can you know whether the other half is ugly and faceless or handsome?" Murong Shengrui was not weak when he spoke poisonous words.

Chu Yuran's footsteps paused slightly, and the lips outlined by the moonlight curved slightly, "I'm here to find her..." After finishing the words, he pointed at the little girl who claimed that the ugly clay puppet was made by himself.

The little girl suddenly blinked at Chu Yuran, "What are you doing here, son? Last year you chased me in every possible way. I had no choice but to give you a hint. This year..." The little girl shook her head, her voice was crisp and direct, Pointing directly at Leng Yannuo, "This year, it's her..." Then pointing at Murong Shengrui, "With him..." And pointing at Hua Qianyao, "And him."

There was a sudden uproar all around, which was faster than Murong Shengrui and Leng Yannuo's reaction.

"This is Master Pu Dian, ah, it must be, there are three predestined people this year, and they are all..."

"I remembered. A while ago, my younger brother who was a soldier sent a letter home, saying that some time ago, Princess Li of the Prince Li's Mansion retreated unscathed. She was dressed in purple. A man suddenly excitedly pointed at Leng Yannuo and shouted.

"Really, really, it's Princess Li. I've heard a relative from Beijing describe it, saying that he had seen it from a distance, and it does look like that. Then the man beside him?"

"It must be King Li, ah, King Li really has a beautiful face and an extraordinary appearance..."

Hua Qianyao covered her ears and ignored the screams of the people on the side, and quickly covered up the slight astonishment when she was hit by the little girl before, and said to the little girl, "Hey, let me say, don't pretend to be a little adult here, Look at you making this scene with one sentence..."

Immediately, Murong Shengrui seemed to say something in a low voice, and the figure who had been hiding in the shadows seemed to move.

After a while, someone in the crowd shouted again, "Concubine Li is wise in heaven, and Prince Li is handling court affairs in the capital. One is going back to Beijing in Huiguling, and the other is in the capital. How is it possible? People are similar..."

"Yes."

Leng Yannuo looked at Murong Shengrui with admiration, his eyes were warm, this guy was really a roundworm in her stomach.

"It's fine if you don't believe me, but I can tell you a word, look at the flowers blooming, put everything on hold until you become a chess fan, and the glory will be exhausted." The little girl suddenly said seriously to Hua Qianyao.

Hua Qianyao blinked her eyes, and a strange beam of light suddenly appeared in her coquettish eyes, looking at the little girl.

Leng Yannuo savored what the little girl said carefully, and after a long while, he turned his head to Hua Qianyao and smiled, "Don't worry, Hua Meiren, is it because you want to marry a wife quickly, and don't fall in love with the world outside, otherwise One day the money will be gone, and the beauty will be..." Hua Qianyao's malicious eyes rested on Hua Qianyao's face for a moment, "The beauty will be gone, and one will wither."

Hua Qianyao curled his lips slightly, "My son is protected by the celestial phenomenon, and he will surely be brilliant for a lifetime."

"Heh." The little girl smiled noncommittal to the words of Leng Yannuo and Hua Qianyao, but looked at Leng Yannuo very seriously, "I express the words of the sky, the appearance changes, and what the words call, you want me to give you A hexagram?"

Leng Yannuo blinked, which meant he was still begging her.

At this time, there was a sudden discussion around, "No one has ever heard that Master Pu Dian would personally inquire about the fortune-telling of a predestined person, and he must be grateful to be lucky enough to be a predestined person."

There was another uproar around.

"My fate is up to me, but I don't believe in mere hexagrams." Leng Yannuoshu sighed, and rejected the god-level words that everyone was chasing after.

Who would have thought that the man beside him who had always been gentle and radiant suddenly condensed his eyebrows, but after Leng Yannuo said a word, he relaxed slightly, and the hand holding Leng Yannuo's fingertips tightened slightly.

"It doesn't matter, it's enough to have me."

One sentence made Chu Yuran's complexion dark and blue.

The little girl stared silently at Leng Yannuo for a while, she only cast a glance at the clay puppet before she said to Murong Shengrui, "My lord." The little girl looked at Murong Shengrui, "Your status is noble, and the general hall will stop talking nonsense I just want to say, people's good deeds, look at the will of heaven, and go to the place where you pay attention to yourself. I will save your hexagrams for you. In the future, on Jiuhua Mountain, it will be like a horizontal barrier. If your heart is broken, you can come to me .” After talking, he smiled at Leng Yannuo again.

(End of this chapter)