Nuanyang and Qinglian looked at each other in the room.
They had no choice but to start studying the mystery in the words.
"Let me repeat what the master said first.
Ahem, tell Qinglian to let her understand her own heart and don't do stupid things because of temporary confusion.
That's all."
Nuanyang scratched the black hair on the back of his head and took the lead.
When he opened his mouth, he perfectly imitated Jiu Si's emotionless voice.
"First of all, how do you explain your own heart?"
Qinglian dragged her chin with one hand and asked her bitterly.
Since she was a child, she didn't like to mince words, but now she has to analyze the deeper meaning of the sentence herself.
"This sentence should refer to your thoughts.
The meaning of the master's words should be that you first understand what you are really thinking in your heart."
"Isn't this nonsense?
I want to ask what is the specific matter here?"
"Love" Nuanyang bit her thumb, and somehow she remembered what Jiusi had told her about love, and she felt it was very similar.
"Love" Qinglian repeated, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said: "Then what he means is to let me know who I really like."
Nuanyang also suddenly realized that this was what she said next.
"I didn't expect him to be really jealous.
Tsk tsk.
I thought he liked you more, Xuxu.
It's not my fault.
I didn't want to steal his from you, and I made it clear to him that day.
I have someone else I like." "" "But if he doesn't listen, I can't help it.
But don't worry, Xuxu, I will never talk to him.
No wonder you didn't say a word to me just now.
It turns out you were too embarrassed to speak."
Qinglian shook her head as she explained.
It sounded very reasonable, and it was indeed explained.
But Nuanyang looked at her, and finally couldn't bear to tell her how Jiusi treated her when she was in a coma.
"Huh, I finally figured it out.
It's true.
It scared me at first.
It was so mysterious.
I thought he saw my future.
Okay, if there's nothing else, Xuxu, I'll leave first.
Mo Feng is still waiting for me to have lunch together."
Nuanyang saw the rosy glow on her face when she mentioned Mo Feng, and thought of her master's words again.
As soon as the two came into contact, an idea flashed in her head, and she couldn't help but ask loudly before she went out: " Qinglian, do you really like Mo Feng?"
Qinglian was stunned, turned around and looked at Nuanyang with a serious face, so she frowned seriously and thought for a while, but finally smiled softly at her: "I don't know, but there is something familiar about him.
His aura makes me very satisfied when I'm with him.
In fact, I was also scared when he suddenly kissed me just now."
"Kiss me."
Nuanyang was confused, and the scene of two people kissing each other automatically flashed in his mind.
"Well, you can ask your master about this question.
I'm leaving first."
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The face as thick as Qinglian also blushed, and ran away in embarrassment, leaving Nuanyang alone in deep thought.
An hour later, Nuanyang frowned and walked into Jiusi's room next door; another hour later, she rushed out with a blushing face.
After this day, the last fifteen-year-old girl on the Kyushu Continent who did not understand the affairs of men and women finally stepped out of this ranks.
It is a joy to congratulate.
The next day, Nuanyang couldn't help but blush when he saw Jiusi, but Jiusi kept the corners of his mouth curled up all day and seemed to be in a good mood.
Qinglian and Mo Feng became more and more clingy, and they went in and out together.
No one in Qingtian Mansion knew that their young lady was attracted by His Highness the Second Prince.
That afternoon, Qinglian brought Mo Feng to Nuanyang's house.
Jiusi was also there.
When he saw them coming, he just snorted coldly, but did not leave like usual.
Nuanyang warmly welcomed their arrival and showed great enthusiasm.
Because after what happened yesterday, being in a space with only her master really made her feel uneasy.
She almost wrote the word "embarrassed" on her forehead with a pen, but Jiusi seemed unaware, sat down and refused to leave.
Qinglian never paid attention to the identity of Nuanyang and Jiusi, or her way of thinking was different from normal people.
She naturally came in and sat down, took the tea that Nuanyang poured for her and drank it without being polite at all.
But Mo Feng was different.
He had something to ask for, and the first thing he did after coming in was to salute Jiusi and Nuanyang in turn.
After being greeted by Nuanyang, he sat close to the edge of the stool, with a gentle smile on his face and a decent manner.
"Qinglian, why did you bring the second prince here today?"
Jiusi sat aside with a chill all over his body.
Nuanyang pretended not to notice and asked with a smile to the unaware woman opposite.
Qinglian pushed her tea cup in front of Mo Feng, and then answered her seriously: "Xuxu, I just said it directly, I came here today to ask you something."
"Oh, just say whatever you want."
Nuanyang smiled.
"Do you know that our country, Mo Country, and Beifeng Country are about to go to war today.
On behalf of the people of Mo Country, I beg you to let Dongyang Country send troops to help."
After saying that, Qinglian stood up and knelt down towards Nuanyang.
Nuanyang was shocked and hurriedly walked around the table to help her up.
She felt sad that her master was right again.
An hour ago, Jiusi analyzed with her the reasons why Mo Feng was close to Qinglian.
Finally, she summarized it in just one sentence: He wanted to use the relationship between Qinglian and himself to gain access to Dongyang Kingdom and even his own immortal master. help.
When Qinglian looked at her expectantly, Nuanyang glanced at Mo Feng who seemed indifferent at the side, and finally sighed and said: "Don't worry, my father will definitely send troops, but the journey is far away, and reinforcements It may take a while to arrive.”
After hearing this, Mo Feng finally lost his composure.
He looked happy and said excitedly: "Princess, you really mean what you said.
This is truly a blessing to the tens of millions of people in our country.
I have to thank the princess in advance on behalf of my father."
Qinglian smiled at him: "That's great Mo Feng."
"Yes."
He looked back at her, his watery eyes deepening in tenderness.
Seeing this, Nuanyang was slightly relieved in his heart.
Judging from Mo Feng's reaction, it was not that he was completely heartless towards Qinglian.
"Since I promised you today, I will definitely do it.
However, before the reinforcements arrive, I hope you can delay as much as possible to avoid a war with Beifeng Country.
My master has long transcended the world, so he will not participate in the war.
I hope this You can understand."
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Nuanyang once again promised to give Mo Feng reassurance, and at the same time gave up on his idea of targeting his master.
Jiusi looked at her with admiration, thinking that she was the one who brought her out, and her intelligence had improved a lot in a short period of time.
After hearing this, Mo Feng was a little disappointed, but it was enough to be sure of assistance from Dongyang Kingdom.
Therefore, he quickly said that he understood.
Then, he said to Nuanyang: "Princess, tomorrow my imperial brother will arrive at Shuangyan City, and then lead the army from here to the border.
At that time, I will go with the imperial brother.
I don't know what the princess's plans are next."
Nuanyang thought for a while, remembered that there was still something to do, and replied: "Well, I'll leave for Mo Mountain tomorrow.
The purpose of coming to Mo Country with my master is to visit Mo Mountain."
Jiusi was about to object when he heard Mo Feng say happily: "That's great, the princess can just go with us."
Nuanyang looked back at Jiusi's dark face and thought that if she told him alone she would definitely be rejected again, so she might as well agree to Mo Feng.
Even if Jiusi didn't go, she wouldn't have to worry about finding a way out.
Therefore, she nodded and agreed to Mo Feng's invitation
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