Although his pleading would not have any effect, he still had some ideas about Ling Ziliang, a slut.

"Get up, why are you? You came to find Meng Xian again? He has no time to see you!" Before Meng Xian could speak, Yan Nian didn't mention a word about Meng Xian. Ling Ziliang was like a machine gun

He was shooting Yan Nian, and his hand was actually on the door frame, looking like "If you don't let you go, if you don't let you go, if you don't let you go, you won't let you go."

Seeing Ling Ziliang being so fucked, Meng Xian not only did not stop him, but instead looked at his nose and his heart, as if he let Ling Ziliang do whatever he wanted. Anyway, he just liked Ling Ziliang's appearance, and he didn't want to contact Yan Nian.

Yan Nian must have something to ask for, and this matter is highly likely to be related to Ye Jiangxue. Although he agreed to Ling Ziliang to save Ye Jiangxue, this does not mean that he is going to fight for Ye Jiangxue.

, work hard for the Southern Jin Dynasty!

"Yan Nian is here to find you, Prince." After Yan Nian said this, he saw Ling Ziliang's brows rising, his mouth slightly opened, looking in disbelief, but this look didn't last long.

Ling Ziliang shook his long black hair and looked proud and proud: "That's right, who are you looking for if you don't come to the prince!"

Yan Nian seemed to have expected Ling Ziliang's performance, and she was extremely calm, and even a smile appeared on her face: "The prince said very much, can Yan Nian go in and sit?" Yan Nian

Under Ye Jiangxue's "hard work" cultivation, her face has become more than twice as thick.

His slender fingers reached into the room. Ling Ziliang heard the good words, but his ears were very soft. He immediately let go of his hand that was put on the road and smiled happily: "Come in, come in."

, he looked at Meng Xian who was inside the room, raised his eyebrows proudly at him, and then said noon again.

——Did you see? He was not here to look for you! This is the charm of the prince!

The moment Yan Nian entered the room, she met Meng Xian's eyes. Why do smart people need to communicate with each other? Just when they meet their eyes, they have already made a move. Naturally, these have never been a match for Ling Ziliang.

Ling Ziliang brought Yan Nian to the table. He took a glass of water and rinsed his mouth first, and then started drinking it in a big and irregular mouthful.

This was the nth time in a row that Yan Nian saw someone drinking tea so happily, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes. He glanced at Meng Xian again indifferently. Meng Xian was paying attention to Ling Ziliang's side. To put it bluntly

, He didn't believe in Southern Jin at all.

Not to mention that Ling Ziliang is Yan Junqing's younger brother, but his father, I'm afraid everyone will dare to kill him in the Emperor's family. As a person from Southern Jin, Yan Nian is also a person who helps Ye Jiangxue do things, so naturally

Some unpredictable dangers.

"Come on, Meng Xian, help me get some breakfast." Ling Ziliang didn't mean to leave Meng Xian. His brain capacity was not that big, and the things he was thinking were not so roundabout. He just did not

I'm hungry and just want to eat something to fill my stomach.

Meng Xian would not let Ling Ziliang and Yan Nian live together! He walked to the door and spoke in a deep voice: "Come on, put the breakfast on it!" With a command, someone brought the breakfast up from the downstairs and put it on it.

Put it on the round table, Yan Nian looked at the transparent colored dishes, and ignored the others.
Chapter completed!