"So you are here?"

Jian Yao suddenly turned around and saw the tapir leaning on the fence and smiling at him. The moonlight shone on his body, coating it with a faint silver light. His smiling face reminded Jian Yao of Jian Muchong's gentle and elegant look.

On the one hand, it aroused her homesickness.

"It's you!"

There was not much surprise in Jian Yao's tone. The tapir was stunned for a moment and then smiled clearly: "Am I not supposed to come? Or is it not me who should come?"

Jian Yao lowered his head and fiddled with the strings with his fingers, and responded calmly: "No, you should have come a long time ago!"

"Oh?" The tapir's smile gradually deepened, and he leaned closer to the courtyard, turning his head to look for the direction of the gate.

"There's no need to look for it. The door is on the other side of the yard and is guarded by guards. Let's just talk from behind each other like this!" Jian Yao raised his head and looked at the tapir seriously. The tapir also looked at her with a half-hearted smile.

meaning.

"Don't you ask me why I did that that day?" Jian Yao made a gesture of tearing off his clothes. Something flashed in the tapir's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Why? Just because I am the Marquis of Beili?"

Jian Yao was stunned. She didn't expect that he was such a smart person. Then he smiled sweetly and walked closer to him: "Yes, it's because of your identity!"

"So what? This is the sky, you are the guest of the Ghost King, and I..." the tapir pointed to the tip of his nose with a smile, "I am just a passerby!"

"Yes, but you are a passer-by with a distinguished identity. With your wisdom, you should know who I am!"

"Who are you?" The tapir stretched its head over in an exaggerated manner, its eyes wandered up and down, and then pretended to be confused: "I don't know!"

Jian Yao smiled slightly: "Prince Dongyin married Naga, the emperor of Tiandu, and encountered horse bandits on the way. Her life and death are unknown! Since everyone has chosen to let me die, what is standing in front of you now is just a helpless person who has left his hometown.

woman!"

"Then what?" Tapir tilted his head and continued to ask.

"Then you, the crown prince, mess with innocent women in other people's houses. Shouldn't you be held responsible?"

The tapir laughed loudly, spread his hands and said, "I can't remember anything when I'm drunk. Besides, someone in the palace should be willing to take responsibility for you!"

The corners of Jian Yao's mouth rose with him, and he reached out to brush a stray hair from his cheek, and said, "I didn't expect Beilihou, as a man, to be so afraid of taking responsibility!"

The tapir stopped laughing and said nonchalantly: "Beili Hou is a useless decoration, but he is not a fool either. Little girl, don't provoke me. I know what consequences it will bring to me if I take you away. The so-called friend's wife is not to be played with."

, I still understand this!”

"Friends?" Jian Yao sneered, "Do monarchs and ministers also value friendship? If so, how could the three hundred Moqi die in vain! Lord Marquis, is your throne so secure?"

The tapir stretched out his hand and touched his chin: "Then what can you do?"

Jian Yao smiled faintly: "I can do things that the people around you can't do now!"

Tapir silently looked at Jian Yao in front of him, attracted by her arrogance, but after a while he still laughed and said: "I didn't expect you to be locked up here, you know a lot! But you use your thoughts on me.

It’s all in vain, I’m just a happy-go-lucky person, I just sit on the throne if I have one, and if I don’t have the throne, I don’t want anything else!”

After saying that, he turned around and took a few steps forward, then turned back with a smile: "You want to leave him so much? You would even hesitate to fall into the arms of others? Little girl, actually you don't have to ask the maid to put away those embroidered shoes leaking gold powder.
Chapter completed!