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Ran Ziwan carefully tucked the flute in the corner of the quilt, irritating his inexplicable irritability.

After the song of Nannuan was finished, Ran Ziwan was very puzzled by his previous abnormality. She actually flew out of Nan Nuan, and she was wearing the man's horizontal flute, and she almost stepped into the pothos courtyard in one step.

Tossing and turning, Ran Ziwan tossed and turned. Suddenly got up...... I didn't have time to tear off my clothes, and I was wearing a light white shirt and floated out of the window!

"Ziwan County Lord stops!" Ran Ziwan had just fallen into the pothos courtyard, and in the night, a dark shadow slowly fell. There was something cold in the voice, standing coldly in the night sky. It was the faint one who took over Yun Po's guard Xuan Ge during the day, and Ran Ziwan still remembered the faint mark on Ran Ziwan's forehead at that time...... It was he who helped the evil young man dissolve behind Xuan Ge.

Thinking of the imprint that suddenly appeared between Xuan Ge's eyebrows, Ran Ziwan's eyes condensed again and again.

"Lord Ziwan, please come back!" The faint voice was cold, without a trace of warmth.

He ...... Where's it?" Ran Ziwan turned around and looked into the depths of the pothos.

"Young master, not here. Ziwan County Lord, please come back!" the Shadow still said the same thing.

He ...... But is it okay?" Ran Ziwan ignored the faint refusal, just like the sky to Mingyue, she still couldn't help but ask that sentence.

"Young Master...... The young master is safe!" Secretly took a deep breath, great forbearance. But obviously, he is not good at speaking insincerely, in fact, the young master is really bad, so bad that he has been a shadow warrior for more than ten years and has nothing to do.

A good one is safe, Ran Ziwan chuckled. The smile was a little cold, a little cold, and a little more resolute.

"County Lord?"

"Tell him that today is just the full moon, and the bright moon is the proof...... I never saw him again. ”

Sure enough, it was cold and thin, so cold that it made people feel like they were in the cold. The shadow called nervously, such a night, such a cool woman. He really thought he had heard it wrong, read it wrong!

"Lord Ziwan?" the shadow looked at the pale, almost transparent face in the dark night in disbelief, and instantly fell to the ground.

"I know, he's having a hard time right now...... And all his bad things are because of me...... So...... You tell him like this!" Ran Ziwan took a deep breath, how weak must that person be to make that merry Xuan Ge avoid him? He must be powerless, powerless to the point of fragmentation.

"Ziwan County Lord?" The shadow whispered, and Ran Ziwan's Qinghua figure had already flown away. "Young master?"

"Uh...... Tomorrow, you will have full authority to guard her, and there will be no mistake in the slightest! and...... Ben Young Master...... During this time, Jinyue Kill was handed over to Ye Nanrong...... Tell him that it's late to ...... The situation of the county lord of Ziwan, as for the other ...... You don't have to say much. Xuan Ge's weak voice came out slowly, full of tiredness.

"Young master, your body ...... The subordinates dare not leave!"

"If anything happens to her...... This world is ...... No more Xuange!"

"Yes, young master!"

In the dark room of the Pothos Palace, Xuan Ge sat cross-legged. The mark between the eyebrows became more and more obvious, and there was a faint bitterness at the corners of the mouth. Weakly carrying the water vapor around him, he slowly wrapped himself completely layer by layer. The cold of the past has receded, and the whole body is tired.

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Ran Ziwan returned to the Nannuan Palace, kicked and kicked off her shoes and socks, and went to the warm bed, the whole person was indescribably depressed! She didn't like to owe others, and that other person naturally included Xuan Ge. Tossing and turning, the moon is in the middle of the ...... Ran Ziwan was still breathing, tossing and turning, and for the first time, he felt that the night could be so long!

"If the county lord can't sleep, maybe I can chat with you for a while!" The young man's voice was clear and good, accompanied by a faint coolness.

"You...... Get out!" Ran Zi was not surprised at all, for the presence of that person. As soon as he entered the Nannuan Palace, the person was on the soft couch where Xuan Ge had been lying before.

"Is this how the Duanjun Mansion is hospitable? Guests come from afar...... Isn't that too rude?" the boy continued, quipping gracefully.

"Get out!" said a soft pillow thrown over the warm bed with a roar.

"Uh...... It's ......," the teenager shrugged.

"......" Ran Ziwan's eyes never opened, and the slender and slender shadow was reflected in the gentleness of the moonlight, but there was no trace of temperature.

"If that guy knows, the county lord can't sleep at this moment. Perhaps, he will laugh all night!" the boy sighed.

"What if...... He knew that a man appeared in the bedroom of the Nannuan Palace, I think you should find a good place to sleep in advance!" Ran Ziwan kept his back to the young man, and it didn't seem to matter who that person was. The important thing is that I am so upset that I let myself be a little inexplicably flustered.

"The lord of Ziwan seems to be ...... to that person Hehe...... Am I late?" the young man's voice teased, picking up a piece of custard and putting it in his mouth.

"Leave after eating, this county lord has no time to take care of you!"

"The leader of the flower banquet literary test, is this a lady? This flower banquet is really a joke!"

"......" Ran Ziwan was speechless.

"Huh...... It's just that your Nannuan Palace is quite good, if I can, I won't go back to the palace!"

"The stable is reluctant to leave here, and the prince walks slowly!"

"Do you know Prince Ben?" the young man retracted his feet as he stepped out of the Nan Nuan Temple, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

"Get out!" Ran Ziwan threw the quilt over casually, can this person be more annoying?

The boy ran out of the Nannuan Hall with a smoke, and his lilac eyes were especially special in the night.

"Miss?" Hearing Ran Ziwan's angry shout, the medicine woman hurriedly came over. It was the weird teenager who bumped head-on.

"Granny Yao, where is the stable?" the strange boy inquired earnestly!

"Stables, stables...... In the open space to the north of the Evening Pavilion...... Are you?" this young man is powerful and strong. The medicine woman raised her head a little confused, her old eyes looked carefully at the young man in front of her, and her hand instinctively pointed in the direction of the evening pavilion.

"Oh...... Then I'll go!" the boy walked without delay, and still looked happy.

Granny Yao shook her head at the child's back, glanced at Ran Ziwan, who was already asleep, closed the main door of the Nannuan Hall and quietly retreated.

As soon as the medicine woman left, Ran Ziwan got up, picked up the previous cloak, rubbed his green silk with his jade hands, put on his shoes and socks and stood up his hair at will, and walked under the plane tree outside the hall.

"Since you're here, come out!" Ran Ziwan gently retracted his hand, turned around and sat down in a rocking chair under the plane tree. His hands were flat on his knees, his head was stretched back, his eyebrows were looking at the starry sky above his head, and the green silk was quietly lowered.

(To be continued.) )