Xiang Nianrong greeted her from a distance, leaned over from the side, and crawled into Lin Huan's arms three times, coquettishly, with a bright smile and bright eyes.
Lin Huan touched Xiang Nianrong's head, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped her sweat, "Look at you, you're sweating profusely, are you having fun?"
Xiang Nianrong smiled and nodded, "Happy! Especially, very happy! It's a pity that Brother Huang didn't come, otherwise he would be able to play with Nianrong!"
Lin Huan gently wiped Xiang Nianrong's sweat, and explained, "Your imperial brother has a cold, so he can't go there. After you go back, tell Nianyu about today's interesting things, so that he can be happy too, okay?"
"good!"
Xiang Nianrong responded instantly, with a bit of worry in his eyes.
"Is the emperor's health still not getting better?"
Lin Huan's heart skipped a beat. She didn't know some internal reasons until she came here. She never thought that my aunt had suffered such pain before, and now it is the end of all hardships, but the child
Sighing secretly, he secretly glanced at Huarong, sat on it, enjoying the admiration of thousands of people, but his expression was not too happy, and he thought he was worried about Nianyu's body.
"Will be fine."
Lin Huan didn't know how to answer, comfort, so he could only say this, it will be fine, everything will be fine, Nian Yu will get better, Zhou Feiran will be able to understand his own mind, and it will be fine.
Xiang Nianrong lowered his eyes, knowing that Lin Huan was comforting himself, bit his lip, forced a smile, and changed the subject.
"Is Cousin Huaner happy today?"
Lin Huan smiled slightly, his eyes were crooked, brewing spring water, "Happy."
Xiang Nianrong rolled his eyes slowly, moved forward slyly, and stared at Lin Huan intently, "Is it because of Zhou Feiran?"
Lin Huan was stunned for two seconds, his face turned red, and his eyes began to evade, "What nonsense are you talking about? Children's families, don't think about such nonsense."
Xiang Nianrong curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and raised her little head, "Nianrong is no longer a child! Isn't it because of Zhou Feiran that Cousin Huaner is? You two went to play polo together just now!"
Lin Huan looked at Xiang Nianrong in shock, his face turned red, how could she know? ! How do you know everyone? ! Doesn't everyone know?
"You how do you know?"
Xiang Nianrong didn't hide anything, and revealed the answer openly, "Just now"
Pointing to the polo field, "Zhou Feiran passed by the polo field with Cousin Huaner, we all saw it! Cousin Huaner even rode a horse with Zhou Feiran!"
Lin Huan froze in place, except for his blushing face, he also shouted shyly, no wonder, everyone asked, no wonder, everyone had meaningful smiles on their faces.
It turns out that I have seen it all.
"Did you see it all? Who saw it?" Lin Huan didn't give up.
Xiang Nianrong fingered one piece after another, and finally made a big gesture with both hands, "These, those, anyway, everyone present saw it!"
Lin Huan groaned, trying to find a hole to drill in. All along, her upbringing of self-denial and courtesy kept her from being too presumptuous, but she didn't expect that everyone would see her when her brain got hot!
What a shame!
Xiang Nianrong grinned, leaned in front of Lin Huan, and asked solemnly, "Cousin is shy?"
"No!" Lin Huan denied it.
Xiang Nianrong didn't believe it, "Obviously, my cousin's face is flushed, only shy people can turn red!"
Lin Huan touched his face subconsciously. It was indeed a little hot. It seemed that all the blood had rolled to his forehead. "An angry person's face will turn red!"
Xiang Nianrong touched Lin Huan's face and asked, "Cousin is angry?"
Lin Huan widened his eyes angrily, and said nothing, expressing his anger.
Xiang Nianrong looked at it, and suddenly realized "Oh", "It turns out that Cousin Huaner is mad at Zhou Feiran for taking her cousin to ride a horse together!"
Lin Huan was stunned for two seconds, but before he could react, he heard Xiang Nianrong continue.
"Cousin, don't be angry! After the meeting, Nian Rong will go and warn Zhou Feiran not to do this in the future, not to share a horse with my cousin!"
After finishing speaking, he nodded seriously, indicating that he was on her body.
Lin Huan suddenly became anxious, and explained indiscriminately, "Don't, don't, don't, my cousin is not angry, of course she is not shy, maybe maybe"
"What could it be?" Xiang Nianrong asked curiously."Maybe" Lin Huan racked his brains to think, neither angry nor shy, what else could it be?
Xiang Nianrong sighed secretly, and found an excuse for Lin Huan, "Could it be that Cousin Huan'er is hot? The queen mother said that if you are hot, you will blush, flushing, just like being shy."
Feeling relieved, Lin Huan affirmed Xiang Nianrong's answer, "Yes! It's hot. You also know that Chang'an and Jiangnan have different climates. My cousin may not be used to it."
Xiang Nianrong nodded dubiously, and did not expose Lin Huan, but pointed to Zhou Feiran, who was dribbling the ball in the distance, taking the lead, and applauded happily.
"Cousin! Zhou Feiran! Zhou Feiran! The one at the front! Is it powerful?!"
Lin Huan looked in the direction Xiang Nianrong was pointing at, and once he found it, he rooted at it, staring straight at an extraordinary person, passing the ball, and swinging.
"sharp."
Xiang Nianrong applauded happily, and praised Zhou Feiran without hesitation, "Of course! Zhou Feiran's team ranks first every year, and the one with the most goals is Zhou Feiran! It's super super amazing! You can score with your eyes closed." ball!"
Lin Huan curled his mouth, showing a bit of liking and admiration.
Quietly listening to Xiang Nianrong's narration of Zhou Feiran's great achievements, although these praises, praises, Lin Huan heard Xiang Nianrong say it countless times, but every time he listened to it, he still felt his heart pounding.
"Really? It's amazing."
Then give such an evaluation.
Lin Huan's affirmation, Xiang Nianrong couldn't stop, worked hard and actively shaped Zhou Feiran to perfection, like a god-man. Eloquent, eloquent. If Lin Huan was not with Zhou Feiran, he would be sorry for her repeated speeches.
Farewell, talking too much, Xiang Nianrong was tired enough, swallowing his saliva, and took a few sips of tea to slow down.
"Cousin Huan'er can play polo?"
Lin Huan said euphemistically, "A little bit, brother likes to play polo. Although he is not as good as General Zhou, he is also a leader in Jiangnan. I used to play with him often, so I can play some polo."
Xiang Nianrong became interested and continued to ask, "How much is that point?"
Lin Huan thought about it, but he didn't know how to describe it. How much is one point?
Xiang Nianrong frowned, and gave Lin Huan a candidate for comparison, "Is he half as good as Zhou Feiran?"
As soon as Zhou Feiran was mentioned, Lin Huan blushed, "Almost." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com