Judging from her previous experience, Tianlan felt that the second son should turn into an angry monster.

Mo Huang raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was waiting for Jun Xianyu to make a move.

Who knows, the second prince just hooked his lips and smiled, and the evil spread in wisps: "Heavenly Protector, you have stayed here for so long, are you not afraid that your palace master will suspect?"

This means that it is clearly an eviction order.

"Don't worry about the second son." Mo Huang snorted coldly, very calm, and he didn't know if he was sure that Murong Ye would not doubt him, or he didn't take Murong Ye in his eyes at all.

"Put away your tricks, the deity won't let you succeed." The second prince smiled and sneered, and the domineering and fierce energy around him surged towards Mo Huang, and the momentum was compelling.

Mo Huang glanced at him coldly, and an equally powerful aura poured out, and the two breaths met in the air and collided strongly.

Tian Lanmo, can these two people always spark together?

She could almost imagine that if these two people faced each other every day, the smell of gunpowder in this life was estimated to be very strong.

Mo Huang's eyes flashed, and he looked at Tianlan with a burning look: "If he loses you in the future, tell Brother Huang, and Brother Huang will help you castrate first and then kill."

Tianlan: "......"

Is this a legendary joke?

In other words, it turns out that the big iceberg will also joke......

"The deity won't let you have this chance." Tianlan didn't speak, and the second son snorted coldly, "Get out, don't be an eyesore in Lao Tzu's territory." ”

Mo Huang walked away, Tianlan looked at his back, and suddenly felt kind, she was slightly distracted.

"Woman ......" Above the head, there was the sound of someone's teeth grinding, "Brother Huang, it's really kind......

The sour smell was so sour that it almost stained the entire maple forest with a vinegar smell.

Tianlan is a spirit, and everything else is left behind.

She reflexively hugged the waist of the second son, and rubbed her little head against his shoulder socket: "Don't worry, I'm not suitable for him, really."

The second son squinted at her and asked very uncleily, "What's not suitable?"

Tianlan's eyes were shining, the water was shining, and a little cunning flashed: "Height, he is a head taller than me, standing with him I am under a lot of pressure, okay?"

Tianlan is 1.65 meters tall, and Mo Huang is also 1.9 meters no matter how you look at it, which really has the most cute height difference.

It's really inappropriate, and from the point of view of the second son, the two of them are just inappropriate in height, that is, their personalities, backgrounds, ages, and even every bone, muscle, and pores in the body are not suitable.

Yes, not even gender!

The second son first silently agreed with Xia Tianlan's words, and then remembered something, and he blew up again in minutes.

"Woman, you dare to despise Young Master Ben's height, you are impatient to live!"

The second son roared, and Tianlan hurriedly covered his ears to protect his devastated eardrums.

"Second son, I don't dislike you, really." Tianlan buried her head in his shoulder socket, and the corners of her lips hooked up a wicked smile, "It's not your fault that you're a few centimeters shorter than him, and it's your fault if you don't admit it." ”

There seems to be white smoke rising above the second son's head, and there is a tendency to burn more and more.

The man grows so tall, be careful of being struck by lightning on a rainy day!

The second son said very arrogantly that he was still very satisfied with his height of 1.85 meters.

On the ground, the white smoke dissipated, and the second son's thin lips were evilly aroused: "A man's ability is not proved by his height......"

"So by what?"

"A lot, like ......" his big hand pressed her upright little ass, "the ability to make you want to die on the couch, crying and begging for mercy......"

"Get out!" Tianlan smiled and scolded, but her face was slightly red.

In broad daylight, how can this man be shameless to such an extent?

The next moment, Tianlan's body was light, and she was beaten and picked up.

She let out a low cry, but she didn't dare to struggle, for fear of increasing his burden: "Let me down, your injury ......"

"Healed." The second son refused to let go, stepping on a soft leaf, he hugged her and walked back.

Tianlan leaned on the crook of his arm, stared fixedly at his handsome face, and asked jokingly: "Second son, are you really afraid that I will be taken away by him?"

She had to admit that the scene just now was really reverie.

According to the plot of the bloody court drama, the male protagonist should slap her, scold a slut, and then just throw his hands and leave, right?

However, he didn't, not even a word, and such trust, she said, was impossible without a little touch.

Look, this is her man, how proud.

The second son had a gloomy and handsome face, despising her: "Forget it, people don't look down on you."

"Huh? How do you know? Tianlan hooked his neck and approached him curiously, until the tip of her nose was pressed against his handsome face.

Her warm breath hit his cheeks, tickling, making the second son a little uneasy: "A man's intuition."

Yes, he noticed that Mo Huang's eyes when he looked at her were a little less cold and a little more warm, but he obviously didn't have the kind of lust ~ desire that a man looks at a woman, which is different from the way he looks at her.

The second son's eyes when he looked at Tianlan were always only four: pounce and eat.

Tianlan rolled her eyes with disdain, was it the intuition of the lower body animal?

Stepping on a soft maple leaf, the second son carried her and wandered in this path, and he suddenly asked, "Why did you suddenly call him that?"

In the tone, a little dissatisfied, a little jealous, Brother Huang, it's so disgusting......

Cut!

That's a good question, why is it called him, in fact, Tianlan doesn't know.

Maybe it's because the touch of his palm is too kind, too warm, like ......

Brother.

The moment these two words poured into her mind, she was startled by her own thoughts, and then laughed at herself, how could it be?

The second son hugged her arm tightly, and his thin lips pursed coldly: "Stay away from that bastard in the future."

For some reason, he always felt that the bastard was not at ease, and he even suspected that the bastard had used some kind of magic on her to make her lose her mind.

Bastard!

The two returned to the palace of hatred, and the second son put it on her lips before they entered the room.

After being injured for so many days, Wen Xiang Nephrite was full of arms every day, but she couldn't see it or eat it, and the second son endured it.

"No, someone." Tianlan was kissed by him darkly, pushing his chest, her face slightly red.

Seeing this, the maids in the palace retreated one after another, leaving Qiu Yue standing at the door tremblingly: "Husband, madam, Suzaku protects her ......"

Before she could finish speaking, a bright green shadow floated in outside the door.

The girl was dressed in a tender green Luo skirt, combed a simple hanging bun, and dressed as a standard little maid, but there was a proud color that could not be concealed between her eyebrows.

Belch...... It's Suzaku!

Tianlan was stunned for two seconds, what kind of wind is this eldest lady smoking today?

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