Because Duanmu Yawang closed the door to thank the guests, An Zexi went back.

He estimated the time and came again at noon. To his surprise, the door of Duanmu Yawang's room was still closed.

He is not easy to bother.

On the other side, An Xiaowen was a little impatient.

She vaguely knew how King Anding wanted to do it for her, but as a girl, she was embarrassed to mention some things directly, so she didn't know it.

I had to wait nervously for King Anding to come back.

King Anding and King Lingqing finished talking with the emperor, and only came back after lunch.

The two elders had lunch together, and An Zexi and An Xiaowen Ling Shizi had lunch together.

After Duanmu Yawang finished her lunch, An Zexi ran to look for Duanmu Yawang, only Ling Shizi and An Xiaowen were left in the room.

After An Zexi left, Ling Xiaopeng took a meaningful look at An Xiaowen, who had always been absent, and said: "You have to be a little bit brainy when you do things, and don't make any silly things."

An Xiaowen has been thinking about when King Anding will return, and she didn't even know when An Zexi left. She was taken aback when she heard that, thinking that Ling Xiaowen wanted to cause trouble as usual: "What do you mean? What do I do? Did you provoke you?"

"It's okay to provoke my son, after all, you have a high-ranking uncle, and you and I have a good relationship." Ling Xiaopeng paused, turned his head, staring at her with a smile, "But if you If you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, the consequences will not be so easy to solve. You can weigh it yourself."

"you!"

An Xiaowen stared at him straight, "You all know?"

"It doesn't matter if I don't know it or not." Ling Xiaopeng snorted softly, "The important thing is, what exactly are you going to do, if you make a mistake, you are the only one who will destroy you."

After that, he waved his hand and said without turning his head: "I have said everything to this point. It's up to you whether you listen or not."

An Xiaowen opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but looking at Ling Xiaopeng's back, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

However, she didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that since returning from Shangdonggong Mountain, Ling Xiaopeng seemed to have changed a lot, became good at thinking, calm and steady.

She waited until the afternoon when King Anding and King Ling Qing came back together.

When they came back, neither of them looked pretty.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" An Xiaowen waited till now, feeling very nervous in her heart, fearing that something might happen.

King Anding sat down and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about these things. How are you thinking about the things I told you before?"

An Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief, bowed her head and said shyly: "Xiaowen has considered it well, it's the same sentence, everything obeys her uncle."

King Anding cheered up and confirmed: "Really? Don't regret it?"

"No regrets."

"good!"

King Anding patted his thigh and gave An Xiaowen an affirmative look, and said: "I'll go and order, wait a minute, and I will tell you what you should do in a while."

"good."

King Anding nodded, and went down with King Lingqing.

An Xiaowen was still waiting in the wing.

She thought that someone would come to look for her soon, but she waited and waited, from noon to sunset in the afternoon, still no one came to look for her.

She couldn't help but sink.

But then I thought about it, "Could it be that my uncle arranged things for the night?"

Good work at night, this is indeed more secretive than during the day.

Thinking about this, her impetuous heart calmed down.

Keep waiting.

The night came soon, and the dinner was still used by her, An Zexi and Ling Xiaopeng.

When An Zexi finished her meal and drank tea, she saw An Xiaowen holding a bowl of rice and using chopsticks to put one grain of rice into her mouth, she couldn't help frowning: "Xiaowen?"

"..."

An Xiaowen didn't respond.

An Zexi couldn't help but raise her voice and call out again, "Xiaowen!"

"Um?"

An Xiaowen came back to her senses, her eyes were in vain: "Brother Jersey, what's the matter?"

"I just asked you what's wrong!"

An Zexi rolled her eyes in an annoyed way, and pointed to her bowl and said, "I have finished eating. You have almost never moved a bowl of rice. You are distracted throughout the whole process. What are you thinking about?"

"Xiao thinks something that doesn't belong to her!" Ling Xiaopeng replied with a smile while drinking tea.

"Ling Xiaopeng, I warn you that you are not allowed to say that to my sister!" An Zexi has always respected women, and since An Xiaowen is his cousin, he naturally wants to defend: "Otherwise, I'm not polite to you! "

Ling Xiaopeng sneered, shaking Erlang's legs and speaking disapprovingly: "I really don't know what you are anxious about. This son of the world is not good to hear, but you didn't realize that your cousin didn't refute my words at all?"

In other words, An Xiaowen has a ghost in her heart.

An Zexi was taken aback when he heard what he said.

Because An Xiaowen did not refute...

He couldn't help but look at An Xiaowen, and looked at her again.

"Brother, what do you think of me like this?" An Xiaowen drooped her face, her eyes rolled twice, and she raised her head helplessly: "Ling Shizi originally didn't have many people who could see it. Who can't let him talk about it. Sentence? If my sister quarrels with him in her heart and goes back, wouldn't I be too uncultivated?"

"Um."

Hearing what she said, An Zexi nodded in agreement, and complimented: "The quarrel is really bad. If you can think like this, it proves that you have finally grown up and know how to think well."

"Um."

An Xiaowen was praised and replied shyly.

As Ling Xiaopeng listened, he sneered twice, staring at An Zexi and said, "Aren't you always smart? You can't even guess what your cousin wants to do right now?"

An Zexi frowned: "Ling Xiaopeng, why do you keep aiming at Xiaowen? A dignified man, aiming at a little woman all day, don't you find it ridiculous?"

Ling Xiaopeng was not angry either. Instead, he cocked his legs and crossed his chest with his hands. He asked in his spare time: "Is it ridiculous to think about how to design my savior all day long?"

"What do you mean?" An Zexi finally heard something wrong.

Before Ling Xiaowen spoke, An Xiaowen sighed, soothed An Zexi, and said helplessly: "Brother, Ling Shizi has always been very temperamental, he tends to be irritable when doing things, and he prefers to behave nonsense. Do you believe him so much? "

When Ling Xiaopeng heard it, he exploded in an instant, and started shooting the case: "You are shameless enough, who do you say is behaving?"

An Xiaowen asked coldly: "Then you have a weird yin and yang all day long, why is it?"

When Ling Xiaopeng was about to speak, An Zexi interrupted them with a headache: "Okay, let's be quieter. Is this so noisy for people to watch a joke?"

The two were silent.

An Zexi stared at Ling Xiaopeng and said nonchalantly: "Since you have finished your meal, you should leave first. I'll talk to Xiaowen."