he room, only a beam of moonlight shining through the slightly open window sill onto Nangong Ye's handsome face.Nan Gong Ye's gaze became somewhat pitiful, like a poor little puppy all the time.Her he...Liu Yun seemed to agree to Qing Xuan's request, but in the next instant, he changed his tune.

Liúyún: “However, esteemed guest, my riddle was just proposed.” 。Therefore, esteemed guest, you should first answer my riddle. 。This cloud really can't wait to see her joke. 。A cold smile flashed across Qingxuan's eyes. 。

In Liu Yun's view, as long as Qing Xuan couldn't answer her riddle, then Qing Xuan would be the laughingstock of everyone, a fool. At that time, whether she could or couldn't answer the other person's riddle would no longer matter.

However, just as Qingxuan was about to speak, a low and cold voice rang out from the sixth floor of Zhenbao Pavilion, belonging to Nangong Ye. 。Namgung Yeop: "Such a simple riddle, it doesn't even require my master to answer. I can answer it myself." 。As soon as Nangong Ye spoke, everyone present was taken aback. 。Liu Yun turned to look at Nangong Ye, who was also a "servant". 。Qingxuan noticed that Liu Yun's eyes were filled with disdain when looking at Nangong Ye. 。At this time, because Nangong Ye was wearing a veil, no one could see Nangong Ye's true face. He was only thought of as an ugly-faced servant. 。

Liúyún looked down upon Nángōng Yè with a look of disdain.

Liu Yun let out a cold snort: "You, a mere servant, your master hasn't even spoken yet—" 。woman at Wuweiju that day, he has been trying to find out about her, but he can no longer find any trace of her.I don't want to meet Ling Qiao at the Treasure Pavilion.Unfortunately...At last, the gua...