The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

Yan Wanting was dressed in white, with a jade flute hanging from his waist, and the green silk like waterfall ink dyed was only tied with a hairband, casually.

She was smiling with her hands behind her back, and her face was a little pale, but she looked in good spirits.

She walked into the hall calmly, and sat down with a flick of her sleeves without seeing anyone else. Before Xia Qiulian could salute, she raised her lips and said briskly.

"Miss Xia doesn't need to salute, just sit down."

Xia Qiulian felt a bit of sourness in her heart, this scene was so naturally familiar, suddenly she seemed to think that she had returned to her previous life, Nanxun Hall.

With a somewhat trance-like gaze, she lightly landed on Yan Wanting's body, and forgot to move away.

"What's the matter, is Miss Xia fascinated by looking at my flowery and jade-like face?"

Seeing that Xia Qiulian was motionless, Yan Wanting stared at him in a daze, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and joked happily.

Qing Yuan curled her lips at the side, thinking that the Princess of Yan Kingdom not only acted strangely, but was also narcissistic and frivolous.

"Qiu Lian is rude, please forgive me, Your Highness."

Xia Qiulian bit her lip and woke up in Yan Wanting's playful eyes, stood up awkwardly, and saluted.

"Don't want your Highness to call you, His Highness, it's very foreign. If you call me Banting in the future, I'll call you Qiu Lian, it will be more affectionate."

Yan Wanting stretched out his hand to help Xia Qiulian with a smile on his face.

It's just that before that hand touched Xia Qiulian's sleeve, Xia Qiulian's expression changed, and he took half a step back, avoiding Yan Wanting's hand.

Yan Wanting was stunned, but withdrew his hand, but his smile remained unchanged.

"It seems that even though I have met a few times, Qiu Lian is still very wary of me."

"Your Highness misunderstood, Qiu Lian just..."

Looking at Yan Wanting's hand gently twisting the corner of his clothes, Xia Qiulian knew that Yan Wanting was unhappy, and secretly regretted it.

She retreated not to guard against Yan Wanting.

She was just a little scared, and a little afraid to get close to the person in front of her.

It's like a lost and found treasure, I dare not touch it, fearing it will be a phantom or a dream.

It's just that Yan Wanting didn't understand what Xia Qiulian was thinking, she just felt that the beautiful and lonely woman in front of her was very indifferent to herself.

It's just that although she was a little displeased, she was not angry. On the contrary, she was more interested in Xia Qiulian.

"Qiu Lian has come to Yan Palace. Is there still time to go out for a walk? In this season, the flowers in the imperial garden are very beautiful and beautiful. If you go out with me to relax, you can open your heart. some."

Yan Wanting invited him.

"Your Highness..."

Li Fengyou, who stood silent like a pillar at the entrance of the hall, frowned when he heard that Yan Banting was going out with Xia Qiulian.

"Fengyou, I see that you are also very leisurely. I heard people say that the concubine Zhao looked for you around in a panic early in the morning, saying that you lied to her. Why don't you go and have a look, so as not to be irritable. Imperial Concubine Zhao will be discouraged if she can't find you, she will be so angry."

Yan Wanting did not wait for Li Fengyou to speak to stop him, so he pre-empted the attack.

As soon as Yan Wanting mentioned Ye Zhaoyin, Feng You frowned even tighter, and closed his mouth.

"Your Highness's invitation, Qiu Lian naturally dare not refuse."

Xia Qiulian bowed slightly, she really wanted to have a few words with Yan Banting alone, and wanted to take the opportunity to find out Yan Banting's tone.

After all, she always suspected that Yan Wanting was the same as her, and was reborn after death by chance.

Although Yan Wanting's performance these days is not what it seems, it is still suspicious.

Yan Wanting took Xia Qiulian all the way to the imperial garden, bypassing the place where the concubines gathered together, and led Xia Qiulian directly to the maple forest in the imperial garden.

Although late autumn has passed, the maple leaves in the maple forest are still beautiful, and the green buds that have just stretched out are tender and green, and they are full of vitality.

Stepping on the bluestone slab, Xia Qiuli followed behind Yan Wanting, all the way deep into the maple forest.

Qingyuan and Lvruan followed from a distance, not daring to approach, but also not daring to stay away.

Looking at the thin and tall figure of Yan Banting in front of her, Xia Qiulian smelled the fragrance of green bud soil, and her depressed and gloomy heart became clearer.

She and Yan Wanting have walked this path through the maple forest countless times.

Yan Wanting always likes to take Xia Qiulian to Fenglin for a walk after dinner, saying that he wants to walk to digest food when he is full.

The two walk side by side on this path, Yan Banting will send Feng You and Qing Yuan away who are following, and walk with her towards the setting sun.

At that time, she always liked to make some jokes, holding a maple leaf in her hand, and looked at Xia Qiulian with fixed eyes, those beautiful phoenix eyes seemed to hide a whole piece of starlight, clear and dazzling.

"Qiu Lian, do you think we look like a husband and wife like this? If we hold hands, we will be even more like each other."

Then even though Xia Qiulian struggled, he still firmly held her hand, and briskly pulled her forward.

"Qiu Lian."

Yan Wanting's voice came in a low voice, and Xia Qiulian looked up in a daze.

"What is Qiu Lian thinking about? I called you several times, but you didn't pay attention. You were so engrossed."

Yan Wanting stopped and stood in front of Xia Qiulian, with his back to the sun.

There was tenderness in the eyes of the person in front of him, and he looked at him with some doubts.

The heart lying in the chest suddenly began to beat rapidly.

Xia Qiulian hurriedly lowered her head, and reached out to caress the blue hair beside her ear as if to cover up.

"I never thought of anything."

"Qiu Lian really still sees others like this."

Yan Wanting sighed a little disappointed, walked around to Xia Qiulian's side, and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.

"Although I calculated carefully, I only knew Qiu Lian for half a month, but for some reason, I always felt as if I knew Qiu Lian in my previous life. It's gone. If that's the case, it's my fault."

Yan Wanting turned his head to look at Xia Qiulian's delicate and cold profile, with a serious tone.

"No. It's not His Highness's fault, it's Qiu Lian's unworthy His great love."

Xia Qiulian felt bitter in his heart, how could this person be so stupid, he was so degraded by him in the previous life, why in the next life, he should be so close and happy with himself.

Evil fate, all evil fate.

"Qiu Lian is not such a self-deprecating woman."

Yan Wanting smiled helplessly and shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.

"If His Highness really wants to get close to Qiu Lian, then in the future, if His Highness wants someone to accompany you for a walk, call Qiu Lian."

Xia Qiulian looked at Yan Wanting and closed her phoenix eyes with some disappointment, but blurted out like a ghost.

"That's what Qiu Lian said, you can't go back on your word."

Yan Wanting's eyes lit up instantly, and she looked at Xia Qiulian with a smile in her eyes, her tone light.

"Well, even if you agree to His Highness, you can't go back on your word."

Xia Qiulian bit her lip and nodded.

When she just looked at Yan Wanting's disappointed side face, she suddenly remembered a sentence that Yan Wanting had said to herself jokingly in her previous life.

"Qiu Lian, before you came, I always felt that although the palace looked lively, it was actually very deserted and lonely. But after you came, you didn't say anything, just walked halfway with me on this maple forest path. An hour can make me happy for half a day."

When Yan Wanting said this, a childlike smile appeared on Yan Wanting's face, looking at Xia Qiulian's tender eyes that were about to overflow with water.

Maybe Yan Wanting in this life will be as lonely as in the previous life.