"Do you want to go back to Beijing?"

The tone of this sentence is not so much an inquiry as a threat.

Liu Moyan blinked, and then, Fei gave Duan Jinrui a flattering look, the flowing waves, swimming in the deep eyes, seducing the soul: "Ah Rui, you know my identity......"

Duan Jinrui's face turned to the side, and he didn't dare to look directly at those flying eyes: "The identity of this palace, everyone around you must find out ......"

The scroll that had just slapped the boy's wrist was picked up by the man again, covering his stiff chin and half of his thin lips.

"Huh? Arrow: Are you explaining something? ”

Liu Moyan's head leaned forward, and the breath he spit out as he spoke made the cold hair on Duan Jinrui's neck shrug slightly: "Don't worry, I won't misunderstand Arrow, I know that Arrow wants to know more about me, so he can't help but want to investigate, right!" ”

Liu Moyan didn't know if Duan Jinrui took the initiative to order the investigation, or if the people around him made their own decisions, but he liked the current explanation, it was as simple as that.

The tongue sticks out slightly.

"What do you do!"

It was too close, and it was beyond the distance he could accept, and the man's cold face changed color slightly, and his neck shook to the side, narrowly avoiding Liu Moyan's surprise attack that seemed to be about to kiss him.

"Arrow, did you notice anything?"

Liu Moyan was not disappointed, his hand pressed on the scroll in the man's hand, and changed the topic, naturally.

"What?"

For Liu Moyan's non-compliance with the rules, Duan Jinrui no longer has the strength to be angry, as long as it is not for the young man to suddenly get close again, even if the snow-white and delicate hand is pressed on his book unceremoniously, he will not feel angry.

Liu Moyan's fingertips tapped lightly, like a naughty kitten scratching his beloved toy, his eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings flying, hiding the evil charm of Fang Cai, and becoming the kind of pure innocence that deceives the dead and does not pay for his life.

"The book is reversed!"

The pink lips opened lightly, a serious look, boom, out of thin air, it seemed to hear such a movement, the man's icy white face, revealing red, seemed to be shy, seemed to be annoyed, especially made his eyes hot.

"Hongu Fang wants to try out the material of this book......"

Closing the scroll freely, putting it down, calm and elegant movements, if it weren't for the bright color on someone's face that hadn't completely faded, Liu Moyan might have been deceived all of a sudden.

"Okay, let's explore the material and make the material, anyway, I don't think this paper is different from other papers......"

Muttered, as if he had really given up.

"Liu Moyan!"

The man's annoyed voice rose slightly.

"Your Highness, what's the matter?"

Hu Heng's voice came from outside.

"Nothing!"

Duan Jinrui pressed his hand on the couch and pursed his lips.

Suddenly added: "The people outside are all separated!" ”

"Yes!"

Hu Heng was inexplicable, there were confidential matters to discuss when separating people in this way, but it was really not safe enough to talk in the carriage surrounded by many people, and not to mention how to arrange it for Mr. Hu, who had thought a lot about it, the atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became hot.

"Arrow, did you send everyone away to secretly do something with me?"

Under the curtain of the car, Liu Moyan was very satisfied with emptying a large area, his eyes rolled, and when the man picked up the teacup on the table, Liu Moyan, who was unwilling to be lonely, pressed his boots briskly, and then, his feet in snow-white socks passed under the table, and his toes gently touched Duan Jinrui's calf.

“……”

Duan Jinrui lowered his head and exhaled deeply: "Put it down!" ”

He noticed his voice, which was very low, he was worried that what was happening in the carriage would not be good for him or for Liu Moyan.

"Put down what?"

Liu Moyan's calves were stretched, and his beautifully shaped feet shook slightly, drawing a perfect arc on the opponent's tense thighs.

Can't be angry, can't be angry, Duan Jinrui kept repeating this sentence to himself.

"You're like this, what kind of system are you like this!"

The man stood up suddenly, his body so tall that his head and the roof of the carriage came into close contact.

With a bang, Liu Moyan subconsciously touched his head, he really felt the same way, it hurt.

Before His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's anger was further stirred, Liu Moyan's face changed to a painful and worried look: "Arrow, how is it?" Does the headache hurt? ”

He stood up, half a head shorter than the man, although he used to feel very unhappy, but now he was unexpectedly refreshed, pressed the man's shoulder, and forced the other party's high head to press.

"What a big bag......"

Frowning, Liu Moyan's banter was swept away, he rarely straightened his complexion, and his finger was on the bulge, gently and softly: "Why are you so reckless!" ”

At this time, he no longer seems to be the young man Duan Jinrui is familiar with, arrogant and willful, so gentle movements, and slightly frowning eyebrows, with a mature and bewildering charm, stretching the greenness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Duan Jinrui was stunned, before he shouted rationally, his hand took the initiative to put it on the palm of the young man, not the previous few times of spoiling, patience, friend-like closeness, and a trace of uneasiness afraid of the other party's departure, this time, simple, just wanted, held.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Really, it's still the prince of a country, and he won't take care of himself at all......

The young man's voice seemed to penetrate the glacier that had been condensed for thousands of years, reaching the bottom, Duan Jinrui came back to his senses: "If it wasn't for you, how do you think this palace would be so ......?"

Removing his head from the other party's shoulder, the cool breeze blowing on his cheeks, the warm breath of the other party that he just felt, and the light fragrance, not the coldness on his body, but a slight fragrance that was gentle and comfortable for the body and mind.

"Okay, I'm daoqian!"

Liu Moyan raised his hand in surrender before Duan Jinrui had a tendency to speak at length, and the expression of mercy on his face was very pleasing, dripping, as if his eyes were as clear as flowing away, radiating a moist light.

No matter how much dissatisfaction there is, it will disappear, not to mention, Duan Jinrui is not angry at all, what he thinks about the most in his heart is actually curious about what kind of spice the young man around him uses, he has never smelled it on anyone.

"Hmm!"

With a low hum, it can be regarded as the end of this section, Duan Jinrui lowered his head, picked up the tea that was already cold on the table, and poured it into the jade basin next to him, the basin was a little shiny, not as bright as the young man's eyes.

"I know Arrow is for my good, and I am very polite in front of outsiders, except in front of you, except for ......"

Duan Jinrui's hand holding the teapot trembled slightly, and then, the water overflowed uncontrollably, and before the boiling water overflowed, a white hand pressed the man's somewhat rough hand: "Why are you always so careless......

"Are you so good at talking to everyone?"

"No, you're the only exception......"