Instinctively? She had never been so protected in her arms, but her body felt strange.

Ran Ziwan looked stunned, he actually knew what she wanted.

The first time we met, but it was better than knowing each other for years?

……

……

"Shizi?" the black-clothed young man in front of the carriage paused, and when he saw the wind, his face was flat and he wanted to speak again.

Through the car curtain, "Go to Duanwangfu!" Ran Ziwan hugged her knees and said lightly, turned her eyes closed, and said nothing.

Hasn't she been spoiled by Duanwangfu for more than ten years? Why is she in trouble today, and the whole city knows about it, but only the people from Ranwangfu come to look for it?

A dignified palace allowed the news about the short-lived life of the prince and concubine to spread all over the streets and alleys?

She has been sick in the depths of the boudoir, but she actually committed suicide for the prince's entanglement? Has she lived a reckless life for more than ten years? Ran Ziwan's thoughts are a little messy, if it weren't for the special training of her grandfather since she was a child, she would not be able to be so calm now.

"Shizi, my subordinates have come to report that the servant girl of the county lord of Ziwan has been rescued, her life is safe, and she has been ordered to be sent back to Duanwang's mansion. Ran Ziwan put away the doubts in her heart and heard the words of the coachman outside.

"Hmm!" Feng tilted his eyes and replied lightly.

The young man in front of him is dressed in brocade clothes, and the astonishing elegance between his eyebrows is difficult to submerge, what is rare is that calmness, as if he is stepping on three thousand miles of red dust, but he can still be independent of the peak.

"Feng Shizi?" Ran Ziwan shouted casually with the index fingers of his two hands hidden in his water sleeves.

"Ran Ziwan!" Feng tilted but did not answer, only said lightly, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were like a spring breeze, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Murphy looked a little confused.

There are no words along the way, but it doesn't feel like a stranger. The wheels are rolling, but they are smooth.

"Ran Ziwan, don't you want to come down for the master? King Yong's car is not something you can sit in!" The young man's voice sounded arrogant to anyone.

"Ran Ziwan!" Through the gap in the curtain of the car, it was a young man with sharp edges and corners, surrounded by a romantic and almost evil spirit, standing there, the magnolia robe fluttering in the wind, indescribably debauched.

On the wide and slightly heavy Taifu Street, a snow-like figure remains independent, and the faint magnolia fragrance spreads from far and near......

"Master Xuanxiao, is Nuoda's Kyoto unable to tolerate you running rampant now?" The sound of the wind was warm and cool, but the weight in it was indeed a little breathless. "Another day to be the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, expand the territory of the Heavenly Dynasty!"

The world said that he was arrogant and indulgent at night, and he didn't want the young man in front of him to be more than that. Murphy's eyes were faint, and he had no intention of getting out of the car after all.

"What can I do now if I want to be arrogant in front of your Yongshizi?" The snow-like tall young man half-squinted, stood with his hands tied, there was no entourage around him, and one stood in the wind, unspeakably unspeakably chic. Brocade jade robe, handsome and graceful, as if the prosperity of the whole Kyoto has become a foil, the luxury stops in front of him, and the elegance is amazing. "You Yongshizi said a word, the territory of this Heavenly Dynasty has doubled, it doesn't cost a single soldier, why do you need to invite the imperial uncle!"

The young man's voice was unruly mixed with strong possession, and Ran Ziwan's brows furrowed, just frowned.

At this moment, I don't know where the strength came from, the half-rolled curtain was instantly unfolded, and even the double inner curtain inside the carriage also fell completely, and the gap that could have been peeped into was completely gone.

Ran Ziwan was a little annoyed, but Feng Tian's face did not change in the slightest, as if it was taken for granted, but there was a hint of banter and abuse in her lazy posture, and he couldn't see the grievance she had just risen!

"Heh, what the little prince said is exactly right!" Feng Qian did not argue, leaning on the side of the carriage with one leg bent on his knees, his index finger and thumb gently twisted, and his posture looked lazy and elusive. "Since the little prince Xuan has this Yaxing, why don't we be optimistic about it!The beauty of sunset and dusk, what do you think of Ran Ziwan?"

Listening to his master's words, the shadow who was sitting in front of the car almost fell out of the car. After all, it was the personal guard of the prince of Yongwangfu, and his face twitched forcibly at this time, or he didn't know what his expression looked like at this time.

At this time, people in Kyoto came and went, and both of them were well-known sons of the Heavenly Dynasty, especially their own sons who played this was really embarrassing, and finally held back.

Ran Ziwan was silent, thinking that her belly was black to the extreme, and now her words made her roll her eyes at her little tricks. In the previous world, she was often said by those seniors and even her own elders to be uneducated, but now compared to the two in front of her, she can be regarded as a moral model.

"Ran Ziwan, you don't even have anything with me?" The young man looked at the curtain that suddenly fell in a daze, his expression instantly fell a little, but at this time he still looked so unstoppable, but he always felt as if something had been annihilated, although his whole person still looked a little unflattened.

The man, the young man, Ran Ziwan couldn't help frowning, his breathing couldn't help but get a little heavier, stroked the flowers on his cuffs, turned his head and raised his hand to get out of the car.

"Soft-hearted, this is not like you!" Feng Qian suddenly opened the hand that Ran Ziwan was about to pull the curtain, with a faint expression.

"Not like me, are you sure you know a lot?" Ran Ziwan gouged out his eyes and glanced at Feng Qian, his hand stopped in mid-air. She didn't think she had relented, but she raised her hand for some reason, and Ran Ziwan herself was a little wooden.

At this time, the car curtain had a gap because of her previous movements, not big or small, just enough to see the figure on the street under the slanting sun!

Ran Ziwan's good-looking eyebrows and eyes still wrinkled unconsciously, and his heart burned a little.

"Evening, do we only have to work hard to get today's alienation?" The young man who was called Xuan Xiao Wang Ye looked a little dull, a little stunned, and even had a deep sense of desolation, and his voice was intermittent.

Ran Ziwan frowned, just by asking, she even heard blood and tears.

"That's enough, Master Xuanxiao! It's getting late...... Isn't the little prince Xuan haven't seen enough of this blood-stained sun? she ......!" Feng Qian suddenly interrupted, his voice as sharp as condensing ice and snow, making people shiver.

"I ...... Ran Ziwan is destined to live no longer than 28 Fanghua! As for what you said, I don't think you have worked hard!" Ran Ziwan dropped this sentence and said no more.

Ran Ziwan's hand holding the hairpin flower unconsciously pressed on her wrist, she finally relived her life, did she still have to bear the past of this body? No matter what there was, it was not as good as cutting it off with a knife.

"Evening, sure enough" The young man's body in the wind shook, as if he was grabbed by his heart, and he was a little trembling, half of his body was difficult to support, and he almost collapsed. "Sure enough!"

The young man spit out the second half of the sentence, smiled a little miserably, his handsome face suddenly became clear, and the white Qinghua lingered between his eyebrows, as if there were countless lines of vitality leaking out.

Ran Ziwan frowned, and even suffocated.

Feng Ting's eyes stared at her face without turning for a moment, and the slightest expression never fell.

"Send Xuanxiao Wang Ye back to his house!" The wind fell, and he didn't feel the slightest sound of the wind, and the two of them had already stepped forward to support Xuantiansu.

I didn't want a gust of palm wind to whistle by, and it flashed faintly, and they all retreated, until they retreated to the front of the wind dumping car, and quickly kowtowed to ask for sin.

"The subordinates are incompetent, please punish the crime!" The voice was full of fierceness, and there was an aura that only belonged to darkness around him, and he knew that this should be a dark thing that had been trained for many years.

This was the young man's palm, and he clearly didn't see his movements, and the two of them had been shaken back by the air current.

Shoot so quickly that people are caught off guard. Those two secret cultivators were already extremely high, but they were shocked by the seemingly void palm wind and flew more than ten zhang away!

Under such an action, he couldn't notice the slightest change in the boy's breath, and even the depths of his eyes were still entangled in the word "night" that was thorough.

It is already a strange talk that she crossed time and space in the evening, and this legendary mystical martial arts is really not crazy.

The wind leaned lazily on the carriage, showing no surprise, just hooked his lips lightly, and smiled casually: "Stand down, it's not once or twice." Xuan Xiao Wangye's ability is all over the sky, it's normal for you to wait until you get close!"

"Xuan Xiao Wangye, pour a piece of Dan heart, but you don't appreciate it!" Feng Tian's voice sounded like he was laughing at himself, but Feng Mu was squinting at the gap on the car curtain with Ran Ziwan's eyes, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a kind of emotion flowing.

The material of the three layers of mulberry silk silk is superimposed on each other, reflecting the original dazzling sunlight like silk threads. There was a faint silhouette on it, hazy. Ran Ziwan obviously felt that she couldn't see anything, but she felt that she had seen everything.

What is it that makes you feel this way?

"No matter how bad the master is, he won't need your people!" The young man staggered away alone, his footsteps were clear and shallow, and he looked a little injured!

Under the slanting sun, the young man's upright posture is like a pine and cypress. The two secret guards who fell behind him at some point followed closely all the way.

is so silent, and the young man's palm wind, it can be seen that these two people are not easy to mess with.

"Heh" Feng Tian almost sneered, "Xuan Xiao Wangye, I just don't dare to use it!" Feng Tian's ink-colored eyes fixed on Ran Ziwan's eyebrows, and he did not shy away from it, as if as long as he saw a little more wrinkle, even if it was a slight frown, things would no longer be as calm as in front of him!

The figure of Xuehua Jinxiu who originally walked out turned around funny, and the bright red overflowing from the corners of his mouth made him look so pale, and the unruly and unruly unruly that was not hidden in the domineering breath actually penetrated more and more evilly!

Ran Ziwan's body shook, and it seemed that he could feel the young man's scorching starry eyes through the three layers of curtains.

"Don't dare? You 'rotten peach blossom' never let any woman get wet, is this little master anyone can think of it! The women in this world, except for her, no one is qualified to stain this little master!" said with a light eyebrow: "Do you say that this little master does not dare or disdain? Ran Ziwan!"

He bit her name so hard, as if he was cutting flesh and removing bones, as if he was waking up something?

"Xuanxiao Prince, prince and noble, the mainstay of the future Heavenly Dynasty! Ziwan is just a weak girl in the boudoir, and she can't understand anything!" Ran Ziwan stroked her eyebrows, and wanted to cut off something, but the more so, the more difficult it was to dissolve the grievances between her eyebrows!