A generation of enchantresses bewitched the harem

Chapter 126 Behind the Conspiracy 7
"Niannian——" he pushed me away calmly, this was the first time I called his name, and he was completely shocked when I said this when I was 12 years old: "You are still young, you don't understand these things, When you grow up, if you don't like me, you won't say such things, you just sympathize with me now, sympathy is not equal to love."

This sounds too familiar. I said similar words before to persuade Zizhe to give up on me.Startled, what happened to me today?Why would you say such a thing?

A harmless smile suddenly appeared on his face, Ziqian obviously thought he was dazzled, but I kept smiling like a flower, and said: "Brother Seven, Niannian is just talking casually to make you happy, why do you say so? Great truth? It’s really like my father.”

I covered my mouth and secretly laughed, but felt inexplicably lost in my heart, I don't know if it was because of jealousy or something else.

He also breathed a sigh of relief, Ruo touched my black hair hanging down the back of my head like countless times on weekdays, and said with a smile: "You are really naughty."

I hugged his arm behind my back and said coquettishly, "Brother Seven, take me to ride a horse."

He frowned: "Girl, why do you always want to ride a horse?"

I poked my mouth open to hide all the emotions in my heart, and just said innocently: "My father agreed to me personally, doesn't it mean that Brother Seven doesn't want to be my teacher?" I shook my head and said: "I told you Oh, my elder brother's horse is not as beautiful as yours, otherwise, I wouldn't ask you."

"Okay, okay." Ziqian surrendered, "Let's go, I'll teach you."

I laughed even happier, and immediately drove him out, and put on a set of fiery red horse riding makeup.

This is what I ordered Tang Ju to prepare for me before I entered the palace. Such a flamboyant red color makes me more petite and lovely.

When Ziqian saw my red make-up, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "I never thought that we Niannian would look so good-looking when dressed up."

I chuckled lightly, and said with a smile: "Does Brother Qi mean that Nian Nian is not beautiful without dressing up?"

He was taken aback, bowed and bowed to me with great feeling, and said: "How dare you, how dare you, the girl looks like a fairy, how dare we ordinary people think so."

(End of this chapter)