After a while, he regained his smile.

"Brother Ziliang, don't you want to have a good chat with me?" Ling Zhexiao was about to play the tenderness card, but Ling Ziliang was anxious about his elder brother's condition at the moment and had no time to pay attention to his tenderness card: "No, I don't want to, you have something to say.

Just speak quickly and leave if you have nothing to say."

"Brother Ziliang has also reached the age of marriage. I have selected a few girls of the right age. Brother Ziliang, are you going to take a look?" Ling Zhexiao took a deep breath and continued to speak, but he did not forget that Ling Ziliang had always wanted to find her.

A beautiful woman, and then forget about her in the world.

"Oh? How beautiful?" Ling Ziliang actually took the bait at this moment. He blinked his eyes and looked at Ling Zhexiao seriously. Ling Zhexiao's heart moved. His younger brother is really... people don't know.

Say something good about him.

"Brother Ziliang has to go and see for himself." Ling Zhexiao shrugged and turned sideways, ready to wait for Ling Ziliang to follow him. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Meng Xian, but Meng Xian was.

Keeping his eyes on this side, he saw that Ling Ziliang was about to be kidnapped, so he stood up and grabbed Ling Ziliang's sleeve.

"Meng Xian?" Ling Ziliang tilted his head in confusion, and the corner of Meng Xian's mouth twitched. He really couldn't stand Ling Ziliang's appearance. He was like a three-year-old child. He sighed silently, and then faced Ling face to face.

Broken Xiao.

"I'm afraid Ziliang hasn't had much free time recently. I made an appointment with him to have dinner at Moyuan Tower." Meng Xian lied and didn't draft anything at all. But who is Ling Zhexiao? He has been the emperor for a while. For Meng Xian,

He didn't believe this statement at all. He didn't reply to Meng Xian, but just looked at Ling Ziliang.

"Ah! Meng Xian, are you inviting me to eat? Meng Xian, you are so kind, but I also want to go over and see if those women are really beautiful..." Ling Ziliang was obviously still thinking about this, as the look on his face appeared

After some minor entanglements, the whole person felt a little painful.

Meng Xian felt a little sour in his heart. He had been ignoring this recently. He thought that being with Ling Ziliang like this would always arouse some emotions in Ling Ziliang, but he didn't expect...

He was really being sentimental. He had obviously known it a long time ago, but now, listening to it, he still felt a twinge in his heart.

"Ziliang, I'll go with you. Let's go eat snowmelt slices when we come back." Meng Xian finally compromised. There was a bit of loneliness in his drooping eyes, and the red earrings on his earlobes flashed.

It seemed like blood and tears, exuding an aura of sadness.

But Ling Ziliang didn't feel it at all. He patted Meng Xian on the shoulder and followed Ling Zhexiao out the door.

Meng Xian was walking beside him, his crimson clothes moving in the wind, like a crimson butterfly, and Ling Ziliang's fiery red clothes were like a ball of fire. Meng Xian looked at it with some infatuation.

The fire-colored clothes and his face were still a bit stunned, and the sadness was radiating out from every inch of his body.

…

Yan Nian took a while to knock on the door today, but the door was not closed tightly. He just knocked with his hand and it was already open. He immediately said: "Mr. Meng, the prince."

After making a sound like this, he didn't hear the usual whirring sound. There was only silence. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. He pushed the door open with his hand and stepped in with his feet. The room was divided into left and right sides.
Chapter completed!