Act 118 I want to eat the sweetheart cake you made

"Why doesn't Your Highness go in?" Asqi looked at Murong Lie, who had been hesitating outside the gate of Du Mansion for most of the hour, and couldn't help but ask. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Murong Lie's eyes flickered, how could he not want to go in? Since the end of the Yuan family's affairs, he has set off for the frontier, but no one knows that he only took Asqi and turned to Qin Yue halfway, all the way to the horse, in fact, he arrived a day earlier than Liu Duxue.

However, he wanted to see her, but he was afraid to see her.

Murong Lie took a deep breath, said to Asqi, "Stay here and wait for me" and jumped into the Du Mansion.

"Who is it?!" Wang Ranran, who was already lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep, suddenly felt as if there was a person standing next to the bed, opened his eyes suddenly, rolled over and rolled to the foot of the bed, vigilantly looked at the black shadow and asked loudly, trying to call Jin Chu who was on vigil, although he knew in his heart that this possibility was a little unlikely.

"It's me." Murong Lie stepped back and said loudly.

"Murong Lie?" Wang Ran was stunned: "You are not ......"

"I miss you so much, that's why I'm here." Murong Lie's tone was a little understated, as if he was saying something that was perfectly normal.

Wang Ran blinked, a little speechless, what's going on with this kind of instant sense of the male protagonist?

"I heard that you asked to go to the battlefield, why?" Wang Ranran took his coat from the shelf and put it on, walked up to Murong Lie and asked.

"Well, I just want to leave the capital and relax." Murong Lie replied, and suddenly didn't know what to say, thinking about it, he really didn't know anything but bully her.

Hehe, only you can think of such a strange reason to go to the battlefield to relax! Wang Ran twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, Wang Ran scratched his palms, Murong Lie, who didn't bully her and didn't fight with her, was really not used to it.

"That, I heard that the Yuan family was exiled, are you okay?" Wang Ranran asked, although she was a little suspicious of having nothing to say, her concern was still sincere, after all, she heard that he had a good relationship with Yuan Shikai.

Murong Lie didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, as if he wanted to carve her into the bone marrow and melt her into his blood.

"Yes." It wasn't until Wang Ranran looked furious that Murong Lie spoke: "Can you make me another sweetheart cake?" ā€

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In the small kitchen of Jinyan Courtyard, Wang Ran looked at the sweetheart cake that had been basketed, this inexplicable familiarity was really there, and it instantly reminded her of Murong Lie's various bad behaviors!

"What are you thinking?" Murong Lie, who was leaning on the kitchen door frame, looked straight at Wang Ranran, and his behavior was gentle.

Wang Ranran shuddered, she really couldn't afford such a gentle Murong Lie! Could it be that I was changed by this. The state of the ghost animal was abused into a shake M?

"Ahem, I just suddenly remembered one night, you didn't sleep in the middle of the night and tossed me up to make you sweetheart cakes." Wang Ran adjusted his face to be expressionless, but he still gritted his teeth a little when he spoke.

Murong Lie was instantly dumb, why did he give her all this kind of memory? No wonder she didn't like him, Murong Lie smiled self-deprecatingly, what woman would like someone who tortured herself all day long?

"Ran'er, if, if I hadn't forcibly kidnapped you, didn't feed you poison, didn't threaten you with Zhanyue's life, didn't give you to my uncle as a spy, and didn't use force on you, you ......" Murong Lie said so much if not, only then did he realize that he had done so many excessive things to her, so when it came to the sentence on his lips, I couldn't ask if you would fall in love with me.

Wang Ranran understood what he didn't ask, in fact, if he thought about it carefully, Murong Lie didn't like to play tricks on her. In addition to making her angry, he didn't seem to really treat her well, saying that he fed her poison, but Zhanyue also said that she was not poisoned at all, and in the end she didn't take his antidote anymore, saying that she gave her to Murong Feng, but she never let her do anything dangerous and shameful.

Between them, they are more like a pair of friends who like to quarrel, even now that so many things have happened, she is willing to treat him as a friend, but it is only a friend.

Wang Ran opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to say something, he was interrupted by Murong Lie: "Don't say it!" Don't say anything. ā€

Murong Lie's expression was a little unnatural, he probably knew what Wang Ranran would say, but he didn't want to hear it, not at all.

Wang Ranran blinked, but he really didn't say anything more, until Murong Lie carefully wrapped the sweetheart cake she had made in a handkerchief and put it in his arms, but Wang Ranran found out with sharp eyes that the handkerchief Murong Lie was actually the one she threw in his room, because it was a brocade that she particularly liked at the time, so she recognized at a glance that this was the one she lost.

"I'll take it with me and eat it on the way." Murong Lie stroked the sweetheart cake that was still hot on his chest, and smiled at Wang Ranran: "Ran'er, I'm leaving." ā€

"Well, take care!" Wang Ran blinked, and finally didn't say anything more, only said to take care heavily, and then watched Murong Lie's figure melt into the night.