After the singing ceremony of the flower banquet of the Zhenjun Palace, she was already walking with her body in prostration. Later, at the invitation of Princess Xinyang, he went to Prince Zhong's mansion...... , this damn Xuan Ge, if you fall asleep, forget it, it's still ...... Still...... They haven't gone to say hello to Prince Zhong yet, that ...... Didn't Prince Zhong say that she had something good to give herself?

Since it's something from the Prince's Mansion, it naturally won't be bad. It's a pity that she hasn't gotten it yet, if Princess Tianzhong changes her mind, wouldn't it be a big loss! Ran Ziwan hung her head fiercely, blaming herself for not being angry, why did she fall asleep? Still in the arms of that evil young man!

"Zique, where is Zimian?" Ran Ziwan suddenly felt that something was missing, there were only a few people in Nannuan Palace. In the middle of the night, it is estimated that Aunt Hua was left in Prince Zhong's mansion, and now the people waiting on the surface of the pavilion this night are only Granny Yao, Zimian and Zique.

"The purple finch was sent down by me, and I am cleaning the courtyard and the library. That girl in Zimian, I still haven't seen a shadow yet! Little Miss, you are too indulgent of these two girls, you really follow Miss's good temperament!"

Zimian?Ran Ziwan suddenly remembered the scene in the Zhenjun Palace, and the girl was directly carried by the Lie Duck and flew out of the Zhenfu Mansion. I haven't come back yet, Ran Ziwan blinked her beautiful eyes, sure enough, it was Lielu, ten years of Mu Feng's cultivation, and sure enough, it was ...... It seems that Zimian will not be able to go to the ground in the next few days and serve himself again.

"Ahem...... Mother-in-law, why do you want to punish Zique, that girl is also tired for a day!"

"Why? She knows very well what the master's body looks like, and she even let you go to Prince Zhong's mansion, if it wasn't for the timely delivery of the little prince Xuan, the old slave is really worried that you will fall asleep like that, and you will never wake up again!"

"Mother-in-law, this is not to blame Zique. She dissuaded me, just...... The eldest princess of Xinyang treated me very closely, so she went!"

"Xinyang, the eldest princess of Xinyang, has returned to the court? Zique, this girl, why didn't she follow me! Blame me, didn't give her a chance to confess, it's just that little miss, don't do it again next time, your body can't stand it!"

"Okay, well, listen to your mother-in-law! Mother-in-law, I'm hungry at night!"

Ran Ziwan walked out of the hot spring bath while responding to the advice of the medicine mother-in-law. I casually took the soft robe handed over by the medicine mother-in-law, which was a pearl-white cracked silk dress, comfortable and soft, light and unrestrained.

"Okay, you kid...... Alas...... The old slave put some food for you in the warm hall, which you like on weekdays. Granny Yao sighed heavily, remembering that Chaoyang's old eyes were a little foggy.

"Mother-in-law works hard, I'll go to the warm hall in the evening, you ask Zique to go to the library to find me a book and take it to the warm hall. Ran Ziwan picked up the handsome and soft green silk behind him, and walked into the room indiscriminately before his clothes were tied.

"The old slave is going now, Miss and don't catch a cold!" Granny Yao looked at the placket of Ran Ziwan's dress, ravaged in front of the placket, and shook her head.

"Take that copy of "Clan" and ask for that volume to be written on the golden silk!"

"Yes......"

Now that Ran Ziwan, who has fully recovered his strength, he is refreshed, stepping barefoot on every inch of light on the crystal ground of the South Warm Temple, gently dancing his sleeves, jumping into the pothos, and dancing gently with his hair. A cloud-like white, accompanied by the faint water vapor ethereating from the warm temple hot spring, light as clouds and mist, almost ethereal.

I don't know how many souls such a woman has taken.

After the medicinal bath, Ran Ziwan only felt that his stomach and intestines were very hungry. Flying down to the wool blanket, his bare feet were withdrawn in an instant, and he looked at Xuan Ge who had been asleep for some time in front of him, and there was a trace of fatigue between the man's slightly frowning eyebrows.

Ran Ziwan walked lightly to ask for a blanket, went to the other end of the agate table, and sat down slowly.

The white crystal in front of the window of the moonlight transparent south warm hall is sprinkled in, the light brilliance, against the backdrop of the light of the night pearl of the south warm hall, makes the whole south warm hall warm and picturesque, light water vapor, light magnolia fragrance.

Ran Ziwan straightened her dress, looked down at the wrinkled belt that was pulled by herself in annoyance, and her eyebrows were unconsciously distressed. turned to look at the moonlight outside the window, and suddenly stopped paying attention to it, changed his posture and swinged his feet, carefully looking at Xuan Ge opposite. While reaching out to pick up the goat cream in the bowl, Ran Ziwan looked at Xuan Ge under the sleeping face with a commentary, this guy has always been as cold as Xuan Bing, and the cold is like Xuan Tie, which makes people dare not get close to it.

With such a mysterious song, Ran Ziwan bit her lip and couldn't help but get a little closer. Broad shoulders and narrow waist body is slender and strong, the chest has its own Qiankun, such as the pine and cypress under the great shore, the ink eyebrows are picturesque, the thin lips are slightly pursed, and they can hide into the starry eyes of the sky, so handsome...... I can't help but feel that such a Xuan song seems to be even more romantic.

"Have you seen enough?" Ran Ziwan was startled, saying that he was just admiring it from a close distance.

"You...... Not...... I didn't look at you! there's a ...... Mosquitoes only. It wasn't until Xuan Ge's cold voice sounded that he realized that his mouth was almost on that handsome face, which was so close that it couldn't be called a distance.

"Hehehe......"

Xuan Ge's low laugh was like a magic sound, damn good. Ran Ziwan's heart suddenly stopped secretly, and then the rhythm was a little messy, as if it was about to jump out of the chest, Ran Ziwan reached out and stroked his chest, and his heart unconsciously felt a little hairy.

"Laugh at what laughing? narcissism!"

"Are you always like that!"

"Do you always run to a woman's boudoir like this?

"Master's handsome face, what is the conclusion of your research?" Xuan Ge asked inexplicably, his eyes faintly looked at Ran Ziwan, who was bowing his head and drinking goat's milk, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth warmly.

"I said it all, I didn't look at you!

"Aren't they mosquitoes?"

"......" Ran Zi was almost choked and squirted out at night, she said flies or mosquitoes, and it was really made up, it was better to remember it with your own eyes.

"Well, you were talking about mosquitoes before!" Xuan Ge's voice was clear.

“…… , Well, your eyelashes aren't much longer than mine!" Ran Ziwan knew that he couldn't dodge, so he simply glared at Xuan Ge with ridicule, and drank all the goat's milk in the porcelain bowl in one gulp, suppressing the shock.

"Late?" Xuan Ge was a little distracted.

"Aren't you supposed to call me a stupid woman?" Ran Ziwan winked amusedly, not paying attention to the look of loss in Xuan Ge's eyes.