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Anxious.

People fall asleep with anxiety, and their eyes light up and they are anxious to count the nights.

Long.

People who can't sleep and count the nights will of course feel that this long night is like a year of reincarnation.

Long.

It seems like a long time has passed in the haze.

Eyes, these are a pair of eyes that have not slept all night, and there is no dimness, when Han Xian's eyes are clearer than any time at this moment, and he is very excited when he sees the sky.

It's so fun.

Why are you happy?

Of course, this happiness can be in and out with Rong Ruo today, how can you not be happy, falling in love is like a person really becoming an immortal.

Not seeing you for a day, not seeing you for a while is like passing several autumns.

Right now.

Han Xian, who was tossing and turning on the bed, was finally able to stand up, standing up funny, and dressing up carefully.

But when Han Xian prepared everything and looked out of the window to see the sky, the funny face was really funny, there was a white fish belly, and there was just a white fish belly.

The night is light, not really retreating.

The sky is hazy, but the aftermath of the night is still there.

And Han Xian didn't know how many 'three autumns' were to pass when Rong Ruo was not seen for a while.

Number~~.

Han Xian counted from lying down to standing now, and the taste can be described as a hundred feelings, looking at the hazy light in the sky, and whispering softly: "You are still not here?"

It was Han who asked first.

Just as he was asking, it was three minutes of the day.

The gorgeous morning glow is dotted on Han Xian's face, but still, but, in the place where Han Xian is full of expectations, there is still no Rong Ruo's figure in and out.

Wait~~.

Number~~~.

Waiting~~.

In the number ~~~~.

But Han was waiting for a few miles, but there was still no color in the eyes of Rong Ruo, and she said in her heart, did she forget herself?

After waiting for a long time, Han Xian couldn't stop thinking about it, like a child, Han Xian was no different from a child, thinking: "Does she leave me alone." ”

Think.

It's a crazy thought that can't help but be missed.

After thinking about it for a long time, in his thoughts, Han Xian's eyes actually showed a little eagerness and sadness, could it be sad to cry?

No, it should be a measure of determination.

Decide if you need to leave everything behind and go to her.

Funny?

Han Xian saw that the color of the sky was funny, and the sad color on his face at this moment was the sky to look sideways, as if he couldn't bear it, and the sky was covered in a soft white cloud.

She's not here yet?

"Please inform the Lord Guogong, and ask to see him~~. ”

Sound~~.

It seems to be her voice, and it seems that the voice is still in doubt, but the look is indeed overjoyed, does this need to be reported?

"Bang~~. ”

Suddenly, the portal opened.

Energetic and struggling, Han first tried to make himself appear calmer, after all, he is a man, and any man loves face.

Han Xian took a step in the face, and walked towards Rong Ruo steadily.

Aren't people counting until now in a hurry?

Worry.

Anxious.

It's anxious mixed with anxious.

The stability under his feet is the stability in Han Xian's imagination, this stability is in his own imagination, and the eagerness to move forward is Han Xian's body.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughed again, and smirked as always.

In this regard, Rong Ruo's face also showed a smile, bowed slightly, and said, "I have seen Lord Le Guogong, I came here to go to the banquet with Guogong." ”

Dumbfounded.

Han Xian, who only focused on Rong Ruo's face, didn't even understand the words, but he finally understood the words 'go to the banquet'.

"Good~~. ”

It's so loud, and in the loud voice, Han Xian is anxious to drill outside.

In this regard, Rong Ruodu was slightly stunned, and said continuously: "Lord Guogong, we are going to a dinner party, is it too early to leave." ”

"Good~~. ”

Again, without thinking.

But just after the voice came out, his brain clearly accepted what Rong Ruo said just now, and his face suddenly turned red, and he was so embarrassed.

"Hehe~~. ”

Rong Ruo's smile rose slightly, and he said, "Guogong, this action is very important, everything is related to the national body..." ”

"It's all up to you. ”

The words were conclusive, and Han Xian hurriedly answered before Rong Ruo finished speaking, because at this moment, there was still a remnant of Sister Xin's careful advice from Sister Xin last night in his mind.

"Hehe~~. ”

Rong Ruo nodded with a smile and said, "This is one of them." ”

"Oh~~. ”

Han Xian's face was even more blushing, what does the word 'one' mean, this meaning clearly means that what I want to say is not this.

Rong Ruozai said: "Since it is a matter of national sports, then you and I have to have a little idea of our appearance." ”

"Oh~~. ”

Han Xian replied softly in his mouth, and his face suddenly flooded with color, and he danced with his hands, and said happily: "I have prepared this a long time ago, but I asked them to choose this dress for me last night." ”

It's so fun.

Han Xian almost turned around a few times, scratching his head and making a gesture, but he still showed his words: "Ruo'er, do you think it looks good?"

The eyes are vague, and the eyes are looking forward to it.

Han Xian's eyes were full of vague expectation, and he was waiting for Rong Ruo to say the words 'good-looking'.

But it is related to the national body, and the good-looking in Han Xian's eyes is obviously not enough in Rong Ruo's opinion, and his eyes linger on the placket that Han Xian thinks is good-looking, and then he nodded lightly.

"Hehe, if you like it. ”

Laugh.

Han Xian's smile made Rong Ruo so embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say in embarrassment.

took a slight breath, his expression became a little calm, and said: "Lord Guogong, it is a matter of national body, what we want is not only to look good, but also to be decent." ”

Got it?

Q: Han Xian understands the word 'decent', how to understand it?

"Oh~~. ”

The loneliness in his mouth replied lightly, Han Xian is not stupid, and he knows how to understand the word 'decent', which is undoubtedly saying in disguise that the clothes on his body are not good, and he has to change.

Change?

This can be described as the beginning of happiness.

This is definitely a happiness that Han Xian couldn't imagine.

Huayi.

Wear it one by one.

One by one, you have to go around in circles.

Tired?

Not tired, not tired at all, this is happiness.

This happiness is that every gorgeous dress is hand-selected by Rong Ruo for Han Xian, taking off the white, putting on the black, taking off the long clothes, and putting on the short placket.

See.

Be scrutinized.

Is Han Xian too ugly, is he wearing one piece and taking one off, and people are almost numb when they are intoxicated with happiness.

"Okay~~. ”

Looking at Han Xian's bitter melon-colored face, Rong Ruo was helpless, and sighed and said, "Lord Guogong, you still wear that black robe." ”

Black?

"Isn't white bad?"

There is no doubt that Han Xian is not completely without independent thoughts, for the white shirts, Han Xian has a longing in his mind, dressed in white, is fluttering, is so elegant, this elegantness is imagination and feels like he is about to become an immortal.

"Hehe~~. ”

Rong Ruo smiled and said, "It's good, but Guogong, your skin is a little dark, if you are wearing a white shirt, it will be indecent." ”

What do you mean?

It's a little dark.

What a subtle expression, this expression is Han Xian's face is red, and it is the fairy with fluttering clothes in his heart who directly obeys the arrangement with the black clothes unconditionally.

"Hehe~~. ”

Dressed in black, Han Xian habitually turned around and said, "Ruo'er is good-looking?"

Rong Ruo smiled and said silently: "Lord Guogong, the clothes have been chosen, and we still have the next key step." ”

"And!"

As soon as Han Xianmu picked it, he roared, and tossed for a long time for a piece of clothing, but who would have thought that this was not the point, the point was still the key.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughing, laughing is Rong Ruo nodded affirmatively.

In addition to cooperation, what else can Han Xian have left?

It remains to continue to cooperate.

Happiness.

It will be the progression of happiness again.

It is a happiness that Han Xian couldn't even imagine.

Mirror, in front of people.

It was Han Xian sitting in front of the mirror, but at this moment, in the reflection of the mirror, it was not only Han Xian's slightly dark face, but also hers and Rongruo.

Solution.

The jade comb wanders away, she is so gentle.

Point the eyebrows.

The fine pen moves slightly, she is so delicate.

Wash your face quietly.

Wen Dong clean face, she is so quiet.

Immortals, Han Xian felt that he was really going to become an immortal, people were in front of the mirror, Ren Rongruo groomed himself and picked it up, and Han Xian's eyes looked at her face in the mirror for a while, and then fell on her face with affection and undisguised affection.

Stupid.

It's almost stunned.

was moved, and said: "Ruo'er, you are so beautiful." ”

His compliments.

It was a compliment from Han Xian, and he was silent with a smile in his eyes.

The name 'Qin Mu Rongruo', this person, her face, will only listen to Han Xian praise her beauty, because she knows in her heart that only those who come from him will not be sarcastic, he is sincere.

The face is clean, and the hand that draws the shape stops.

Rong Ruo looked at the person in the mirror and asked in a low voice, "Is it good-looking?"

I can't help it, I can't take my eyes off it, my heart is like this, and I casually say: "It's good-looking." ”

Q: Where did Han look first?

What Rong Ruo asked was whether Han Xian was satisfied with his current outfit, but the stupid person really thought it was Rong Ruo's response to his praise, and his smile was so quiet, and the silence was like eternity.

Blink.

The blinking of his eyes was the recovery of his expression, and when Han Xian's gaze refixed on the face of the person in the mirror, he was suddenly startled, and he couldn't help asking, "Who is this person?"

"Huh. ”

Rong Ruo couldn't help but laugh.

Who is this man?

Who else could this person be, of course this person is Han Xian himself, heroic, fair-skinned, handsome, and strong, Han Xian is an adjective that he thinks about to describe his appearance at this moment.

Hands are so skillful.

The fine pen is so magical, and under the outline, it is difficult for even one's closest relatives to recognize that the person in the mirror is their own son.

Rong Ruo's eyes turned color, and said, "Lord Guogong, it's time for us to set off." ”

Everything takes time, and there is no doubt that it took a very, very much time for Han Xian's decency.

But it's a lot, and it's a lot in the blink of an eye.

The sky saw the sunset flying again, the night was finally coming, and the car was carried by the heroic Han Xian in a small car, uncomfortable.

Why is it uncomfortable?

Of course, Rong Ruo was not in the same carriage as him.

I saw the number again, and I saw a few 'three autumns' running by.

Walk the noise.

Tranquility on the walk.

These Han Xian were counting, and they finally stopped when they counted the miles, and they hit the door curtain and jumped off the carriage, but the moment they got off the car, people were a little stunned.

Over here?

Han Xian's eyes were staring at the place in front of him, this is a high-rise building, this high-rise building is so magnificent, so magnificent, it feels like every inch of the high-rise building is shining.

The light was dazzling, and Han Xian's eyes were slightly tingling.

"A pint crimson ~~. ”

The voice sounded beside her, and the undoubtedly empathetic Rong Ruo knew Han Xian's embarrassment, but at this moment, what she wanted to say most was indeed not these, her voice was lowered, and she carefully advised: "Everything is headed by me, don't say more." ”

"Oh~. ”

Responding lightly, it was Han Xian who nodded.

"Haha~~. ”

An abrupt rather hearty voice squeezed into Han Xian's head, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a fair and good-looking son walking quickly towards him.

Han Xian was still looking curiously, and Rong Ruo was already bowing: "I've seen Shen Gongzi." ”

"Hehe, I've met Shousuke-sama. ”

Shen Gongzi returned the salute and said with a smile: "Lord Shoufu, you are so busy that you can come to the banquet in person, which really flatters me Kongming." ”

"Uh~~. ”

Hearing this, Han Xian's eyes widened slightly, and he said in his heart: 'I didn't hear it wrong, right?'

It's true, yes.

The banquet actually became a banquet?

Han Xian was not wrong, more often than not, he would change the law and come to the door by himself, and now the good-looking guy in front of him called Shen Kongming actually wanted to rush to set up a banquet.

What did he want?

What is the thief's intention?