Chapter 271: A Dream Is Not a Dream

The incense burner in the house emitted light smoke, Fan Yao put down the hand warmer and sat on the step, and whispered to Caihuan: "You will quietly go to Jingshuizhai to take a look and see what Daddy's expression is." ”

With Su Tianling's temperament, Fan Yao remembered that he was still thunderous yesterday, how could he go to a good life today to greet Mama Xi?

"Okay, the slave will go now. Caihuan turned around and took the door and walked in the direction of Jingshuizhai.

Fan Yao was bored and lay back, her heart was really boring, Tong Xiaoniang was grounded recently, Su Ran was busy learning etiquette, I am afraid that I can't come to my own trouble for a while.

It's really boring to think about it, she was idle and impetuous, she wanted to reach out and take the sachet on her waist and shake it to play, but when she wiped her hand on her waist, it was empty.

She sat up and searched for it, but there was no trace of the sachet after groping up and down her body, and she frowned and became anxious in an instant.

It was a worthless object, and if it was lost, it would be lost, but it was mainly a personal thing, and if he was used by someone with a heart to make a fuss, she wouldn't be able to wash it even if she jumped into the washing machine.

"What are you looking for?" A smiling voice with a cold wind came into Fan Yao's ears.

"Sachet, hurry up and help me find it. Fan Yao's mind was full of sachets now, and she didn't realize why there was suddenly one more person in the room.

She lifted the curtain of the bed and searched around, but if there was no here, she began to look under the soft collapse.

"Is that it?"

Fan Yao turned around when she heard this, and saw Shangguan Tianqi wearing casual clothes, with a red silk thread wrapped around her slender fingers, and the sachet she was looking for was tied under the red silk thread.

Fan Yao swallowed his saliva and looked at the wide open window behind him, falling into deep thought, and his face was also messy.

"I'm not going to ask you why you're in my house in broad daylight, just that. Fan Yao stretched out her hand and pointed to the window.

"It's winter, can you close the window for me? I'm looking for something here, and a cold wind is blowing in, okay! ”

Song Qi was really amused by her accent, and couldn't help laughing a few times, but just wanted to apologize, but the camera suddenly burst into laughter.

The director was also laughing over there, Fan Yao was blindsided for a while, and everyone reacted that everyone was amused by her accent and laughed unconsciously, and then clapped her hands and greeted:

"One more and one more, we'll call it a day when this shoot is done. ”

Everyone re-entered a good state, Song Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at Fan Yao, "Do you want this sachet?"

Fan Yao sneered helplessly, "What do you mean by wanting to either? That's my thing, it should be me who asked you to return it to me." ”

After saying that, she pushed Song Qi away and closed the window behind him.

"If this king doesn't pay you back, what can you do?" King Zhennan leaned against the wall behind him, a smile secretly flowing in his eyes.

Fan Yao was so angry that she laughed, "It's just a sachet, if King Zhennan wants it, I'll give it to you for free." ”

"I didn't know you were so generous, but such personal things were left in the hands of this king...... It's not good after all......"

King Zhennan played with the sachet and even took it under his nose and sniffed it, and a faint fragrance of lilies came to his face, fresh and refined, the same as the smell on her body......

"Since you know it, you should have a way to deal with it properly, if you don't want to return it to me, just ruin it and throw it away, there's really no need to run this trip yourself. ”

The cold breeze in the room was slow, and the coolness just now had not yet dissipated, Fan Yao picked up the hand warmer on the table and held it tightly, which eased up a little.

"It's a pity to lose it, but you left it to the king yesterday. King Zhennan was still there with an ambiguous tone.

However, Fan Yao no longer had the patience to deal with him, and now he directly opened his mouth to drive people away: "The prince's blue sky and daylight window into the boudoir of the woman who has not left the pavilion, this kind of behavior is inevitably a little inappropriate, right?"

"I'm just here to return something, why not?" King Zhennan walked to the table with lazy steps, opened the teacup and poured himself a cup of tea.

Fan Yao frowned secretly, and followed with a step, "Since it is to return the things, why does the prince still refuse to give me the sachet for a long time, but instead talk about it?"

King Zhennan took a sip of the tea in the cup and nodded with satisfaction, a burst of fragrance lingered between his lips and teeth, it was a first-class tea.

"This thing was not stolen by this king, but picked up by this king, and now I will return it to you, shouldn't you thank me for my kindness?"

Fan Yao glanced at the door in a hurry, for fear that someone would come in, "But there has always been no shortage of rare treasures." ”

King Zhennan pretended to think for a while and nodded approvingly, "Indeed, but there is only one thing missing in the Zhennan Palace." ”

After saying that, he looked up at Fan Yao with deep meaning, and the emotion in his eyes made people unable to figure out what it meant.

"I may not be able to help you make up for what the prince lacks, it's just a sachet, it's not worth a few dollars, why should the prince be so embarrassed. Fan Yao already had some anger on his face that couldn't be hidden.

However, the king of Zhennan still did not retreat, he chuckled and said slowly: "This ...... Can you really make up for it...... And it's a breeze. ”

Fan Yao was slightly puzzled, "Although the prince said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not shirk it." ”

"So that the king will no longer beat around the bush. King Zhennan smiled with satisfaction, a calculating gleam flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant before Fan Yao could catch a star.

"This king's Zhennan palace still lacks a princess in charge of family affairs...... I think you're suitable. ”

Fan Yao stood in place for almost half a cup of tea, and then looked at King Zhennan with a mocking expression.

"You're not kidding, are you? What's the matter, did you hear some wind and think that Su Ran was hopeless, so you turned around and shoveled my grass?"

King Zhennan stood up and walked towards Fan Yao step by step, the smile on his face was ill-intentioned.

"You have to be this princess, if you agree we will be fine, if you don't agree...... What I have is a way to fix you. ”

Fan Yao was really provoked this time, she looked at King Zhennan helplessly, and even had a little disgust in her eyes.

"Fix me, tell me how you can fix me today!?"

The fire in the charcoal basin crackled, just like Fan Yao's mood at this moment.

"Let's just say that we already have a skin-to-skin relationship...... There is no room for things to turn around, you have to marry if you marry, and you have to marry if you don't marry. ”