"What's your name?" After the flute was played, Ling Ziran dropped his back hand from the eaves, and looked up at the man slightly, looking innocent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Chu Han." Chu Han smiled gently, like a spring breeze in February, warming people's hearts. Those blue eyes as deep as the ocean were dyed with a little warmth.

Chu Han...... Ling Ziran lowered his head, muttering the name in his mouth, as if his heart was gently swept by a feather, tickling...... Raising his red lips, "Who are you, why are you here, aren't you afraid that the emperor will see and misunderstand your hand assassin?" ”

Ling Ziran crossed her waist and looked directly at those blue eyes with her little face up, and her heart was a little more throbbing.

Chu Han raised his lips and chuckled, not caring about her questioning at all, his blue eyes were still gentle, "Then aren't you afraid that I'm an assassin?" "The voice is as good as a clear spring, but there is a faint sorrow in it......

Ling Ziran was so stupid that the hara in his mouth fell down, and his eyes exuded a green light, like a hungry wolf.

Chu Han covered his mouth and coughed lightly, his eyes moved away unnaturally, "Ziran, your saliva ......" His lips hooked, this girl is really cute.

"Huh?" Ling Ziran looked at him stunned, and it took a while to react, and wiped his lips, Emma, this is a big shame, Ling Ziran can't wait to dig a hole in the ground to hide in, covering his face and not daring to look at Chu Han.

Chu Han smiled, touched her little furry head, and said softly, "Ah Ran, can I call you that?" Seeing Ling Ziran nodding, he continued: "You don't mind taking me around, right?" ”

Ling Ziran nodded, and walked with him on the quiet path with the moonlight, his heart was excited. Although none of them spoke, there was no trace of embarrassment, maybe this is a wordless exchange!

The Imperial Study.

"Your Highness, the Queen Mother and Prince Chu are taking a walk in the Imperial Garden." A little father-in-law with white and clean appearance, red lips and white teeth, knelt on the ground and lowered his head to report to Jun Mochen.

Jun Mochen raised his hand and waved, "Got it, let's go down first." ”

"No." The father-in-law received the order, leaned over, and retreated with the door.

After the little father-in-law left, Jun Mochen lay on his back on the dragon chair, rubbing his temples that jumped suddenly, his eyebrows and eyes were tired.

……

Following.

"Queen Mother, there is a girl who wants to see you." Xiao Jing, the personal maid of Ling Ziran, hurriedly ran in.

Ling Ziran was dining, spooned a mouthful of osmanthus porridge, and said unhurriedly: "Panic, take her to the main hall." ”

"No." Xiao Jing bowed his head and retreated.

"Girl, come with me." Xiao Jing walked ahead, followed by a little girl, who tilted her head to look left and right, very curious.

"Mother, the girl brought it, and the slave went down first."

"Hmm." Ling Ziran raised her eyes lazily, her eyes lit up, it turned out to be a girl in purple, and she was still worried that she was bored without an acquaintance in the palace to accompany her!

"Miss...... No, no, the Queen. Ziyi knelt on the ground, lowering his head and not daring to look at Ling Ziran.

Ling Ziran naturally knew what she was afraid of, walked down the steps to help her up, and said softly: "You and I are like sisters, so you don't have to do so much etiquette in front of me." Ling Ziran didn't claim to be in the palace, for fear that Ziyi would scare her when she first arrived, after all, she was still a child.

"Mother, the slave doesn't dare." Ziyi still lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her.

"Why don't you dare? Since you have arrived at this phoenix mandarin palace, you have to listen to the palace. Ling Ziran had no choice but to show authority.

"No."

Ling Ziran pulled Ziyi and pulled the east and west, although the purple clothes didn't say a few words in the middle, they were all talking about Ling Ziran, but time always passed quickly, and it didn't take long for Shen Shi.

"The emperor has arrived—"

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