There was a wind, plum petals of a piece of falling, on the gap between the two people.

After the wind, it seemed a little cold. Mengying Lin looked at the petals on the ground, and the corners of her mouth were still an airtight smile. "Mr. Zhang, it's not early. I should go back."

"You know he's going to marry a princess?" Zhang Hai said with a frown when he saw that she was leaving.

Mengying Lin was stunned. The smile on her face did not change at all. "I know, Miss Xiao, the most talented woman in Fengqi City, is worthy of him."

"You..." Zhang Hai seemed to want to say something, but at last he didn't say it. Instead, he said: "if, I mean if Mengying needs anything, come to the prime minister's office to find me. I said, you can call me brother Zhang. It is worth to call me brother Zhang. "

"Good." Mengying Lin had no pretentious excuse. She said it was all right. Would she really go to find him? He and she were far from being able to help each other like this. Mengying Lin didn't believe in love at first sight and falling in love with each other. If two people who were obviously impossible want to get closer, they would never just be attracted by the opposite sex.

Of course, she didn't rule out that there was a special case of one in ten thousand. The two people just looked at each other and wanted to be together, but she was not.

Especially in this class oriented society, as a warm-up girl, she had not been so arrogant as to think that anyone who was a man would fall in love with her when he saw her. Maybe she was too wary. In a word, she couldn't believe a person so easily.

"I've got the carriage ready. Let's go. I'll give you a ride." Zhang Hai politely led the way.

Mengying Lin nodded her head and followed.

After Zhang Hai sent her to the main street, she got out of the carriage, and then went back to her yard after a few streets in the street.

Xiao Liu and Yisheng had been waiting anxiously at the door for a long time. When they saw her coming back, they immediately wanted to come.

"Well, did you win?" Xiao Liu was most anxious. She wished she knew the result immediately.

Mengying Lin sneered, "Of course, the title of my weapon manufacturing is not a false name."

Xiao Liu happily picked up Yisheng and said, "I knew that you would win. That's great. New Year is coming soon. This is the best gift for the New Year!"

Although Yisheng was happy, he didn't exaggerate like Xiao Liu, but his eyes stared at Mengying Lin for a moment.

Being embarrassed by his eyes, Mengying Lin could not help rubbing his hair. "OK, what do you want to do? I know. You worship me. You know. You don't need to look anymore."

That's why Yisheng took back his sight.

"By the way, there are still two days left for Chinese festival of New Year. It is time for us to go shopping again. This is the first time that the three of us who are helpless get together for the spring festival, so ah, we must have a very hot and noisy day." Mengying Lin felt that at this time, the atmosphere should be more festive, so she took the initiative to mention the festival.

Whenever this happened, Mengying Lin always remembered her former servant girl, Ying Tao. Since the inn was assassinated, there had been no news of Ying Tao. She had also asked for information, but there was no news.

No news was the best news, she could only use this to comfort herself. Moreover, before she left, she told her to forget her good life. Maybe she was living quietly in some place at the moment.

Because of the spring festival's relationship, many lanterns had been hung on the street, just like a lantern festival, so after every dinner, ordinary people would come to the street to stroll, enjoyed the lanterns, and ate something.

After supper, Xiao Liu took Mengyin Lin g and Yisheng to the street to watch the lights. All kinds of lanterns made them curious to watch.

May be she was affected by their mood. She felt that her mood seemed to be relaxed.

"Wow, the lanterns over there are redder and better looking." Xiao Liu pointed to another street and growled.

Mengying Lin looked along the direction of her fingers, but her eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

"Let's go and have a look, miss." Xiao Liu said excitedly.

But Mengying Lin pulled her arm. "No, it's time to go back." The street is a flower street, and the lanterns are naturally brighter than those in other places, but the makeup women standing in front of the door have already explained where it is.

Xiao Liu didn't understand, but she was also very obedient. She answered immediately and didn't want to go forward.

The three men were about to go in the opposite direction. Before they left, they saw several carriages coming out of the flower street. It seemed that they were about to leave after finishing the colorful life at night. The carriage came in this direction. One of them, Mengying Lin, was familiar with Liancheng Mo.

She frowned, quietly pulled Xiao Liu and Yisheng aside, and offered to let them go. It didn't seem to attract their attention.

But God made a big joke with her. When the carriage passed by them, the curtain of the carriage was lifted.

A snow-white hand unexpectedly stretched out from the window, followed by a light smile like a silver bell, "Wow, it's snowing.Your Highness."

Snow...

Mengying Lin was stunned to find out when the sky was snowing and the snowflakes were flying like stars in the night.

When the curtain was raised, Mengying Lin saw the situation in the car along the gap of the curtain.

A half dressed woman was leaning against Liancheng Mo's chest. Liancheng Mo seemed to drink a lot of wine and was taking a rest with his eyes closed. The sound of a woman's silver bell caused him to respond impatiently, but the woman didn't seem to care. When he fell asleep, her soft hand stretched into his collar.

What a beautiful scene.

She didn't know why she thought it was funny, and she did smile, but the smile was not fully blooming, the man in the carriage seemed to feel something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

He took a look out the window of the car. The curtain was put down quickly, but he had caught the familiar figure.

Several carriages soon passed in front of Mengying Lin and others, but in a short time they disappeared at the end of the street corner.

Xiao Liu didn't know what she was looking at. She asked curiously, "What's the matter, miss?"

Mengying Lin returned to her mind and said, "Nothing. It's snowing. Let's go back."

Xiao Liu didn't know why, but she seemed to feel a little unhappy, leading Yisheng to follow her back.

She knew long ago that he was the prince of Xuanwu, the legendary romantic prince. The women around him should be more than just her. It's just a man. Isn't it normal for him to choose the women around him with his lower body?