C97 (1/2)

Nangong Waner had the habit of reading a drawing book before he went to sleep. After washing up, he leaned against the bed and started flipping through the drawing books with an indifferent expression. Liu Ru inadvertently glanced at Nangong Waner, not knowing what Nangong Waner was looking at, but her eyebrows were knitted tightly. Her expression was a little lonely, and was not as beautiful as usual.

This was not the first time Liu Ruo felt this way today.

”Wan Er, do you have something on your mind?” Liu Ru suddenly looked at Nangong Waner seriously and said.

”What worries do I have?” Nangong Waner lowered his head, looked at the drawing book, and as he spoke, he flipped to another page.

”Wan Er, we are good sisters. If you have something on your mind, you must tell me. Don't hold it in, I can't help you solve it, but I can listen.

After Nangong Waner heard this, he gently placed the drawing book on his leg. Lowering his head, his thick and long eyelashes moved slightly, but after a while, Nangong Waner raised his face, with a face full of a casual and comforting smile, ”Don't worry, I'm fine. If you're tired, just rest early.”

Seeing that Nangong Waner's expression was extremely relaxed and natural, Liu Ruo thought she thought wrong, stepped onto the bed, and also leaned beside Nangong Waner.

Liu Suifeng leaned on the paper blankly for a moment. He did not know where he had gotten a paper roll from, but he lowered his head and carefully spread out the paper roll. Nangong Waner unintentionally glanced at it, from the looks of it, it should be a portrait.

Liu Ru suddenly laughed lightly as she looked at the portrait, then shyly passed the portrait over to Nangong Waner. Nangong Waner glanced at it and said, ”I didn't know that you had that kind of skill, your painting skills are not bad, it's a statue.” After he finished reading, Nangong Waner started flipping through the painting book again with concentration.

”I didn't draw this, it's one of the many portraits my mother gave me today.” Liu Zhi's words came to a halt as he looked at the portrait with a somewhat melancholy expression.

”Isn't that just nice? You chose Xiao Ze and let Madam Liu think of a way for you.” Nangong Waner looked at Liu Zhi and suggested.

”This is a portrait drawn by my mother. My mother said that Lord Xiao intended to become relatives with the justice court's Official Sun. My mother did not want to wade through muddy water.” So, our Liu Manor does not need to consider Xiao Ze, my father and mother are not good people. Unlike your father, your mother, Wan Er, I think your father, your mother will definitely fight for your life. ” At the end of her sentence, Liu Ru's voice was a little light and her tone was a little low.

really wanted to console her, but he didn't know where to start. Seeing that Liu Qi's expression was a little lonely, he could only comfort her, ”I saw that you and Xiao Ze are very compatible, so don't think too much about it. If Lord Xiao and the justice court's official were to be married, that would depend on whether Xiao Ze is willing or not to agree to it, I think that Xiao Ze is definitely a person with a good idea, don't think too much about it, as fate has never been something that can be predicted.”

”Wan Er, you really haven't read your drawing book for nothing, it's very reasonable to talk about love.”

The two of them closed the blanket and chatted for a while. Nangong Waner told Liu Ru about what he had seen and heard when he went to the Prince Zhan's Mansion, how rich and imposing the Prince Zhan was, and how the Duke Palaces were all luxurious and magnificent. Liu Zhe also explained how he treated Xiao Ze as an old friend the moment he saw him.

Nangong Waner then explained to Liu Ruo about how the Elder Xiu's requirements were strict and how she was not able to play the game according to common sense. She asked a lot of strange questions and then knocked on her board.

Liu Qing also told Nangong Waner about it. Although Xiao Ze was looking down at the scenery, in reality, he had put in more effort than the average person.

Nangong Waner spoke again. Prince Zhan looked cold, and did not like strangers coming close, but she was not as heartless as the others. She was being looked after very well in the Duke Palace.