At that moment, Xianchen didn't know what he felt, the sun hit Chang'an's face, and Xianchen could even see the fine fluff on Chang'an's face clearly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I wanted to reach out and touch Chang'an's face, but suddenly stopped in mid-air.

This person...... How could I not see through it? What is Chang'an's character, he should know best, but if he really sees it clearly, then why did Chang'an kill himself again that day?

Confused, puzzled, Xianchen has thought a lot these days, but he has never been able to understand Chang'an's intentions that day.

It wasn't anywhere else, it was her heart!

Thinking of this, the confusion in Xianchen's eyes gradually became clear, and he laughed at himself, Sheng Xianchen, who are you yourself? Don't accept him, but want to occupy his feelings, hoping that he can follow your heart in everything?

Don't forget, he's not just your brother, he's also the king of falling snow!

Through his fingers, Xianchen saw the man sleeping on the edge of the bed move, and Xianchen quickly withdrew his hand, pretending to have just woken up, and yawned.

The person in front of him had purple eyes, his eyes were clear, and he didn't have half of the laziness that he had just woken up.

If it weren't for the thick drowsiness in Chang'an's words, Xian Chen would almost wonder if the person was pretending to be asleep just now.

"Morning, Slim, are you better?" Chang'an's eyes were full of smiles, like a cat that had stolen fish, with a satisfying smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xianchen was a little uncomfortable, but he pretended to be casual and said to Chang'an: "Morning." ”

Xianchen wanted to get out of bed to get dressed, but when she moved her hand, she found that Chang'an's hand was still holding hers, and her cold eyes looked at Chang'an, Chang'an didn't know if she was intentional or really didn't realize it, and still didn't react.

In the end, Xianchen was helpless, "I don't know if His Royal Highness Xue Qianli has enough, if you have enough, please let go of my hand." ”

Chang'an scoundrel, approached Xianchen, and breathed on Xianchen's neck, "What if I say I didn't have enough?" I wonder if Slender can let me continue to hold like this? ”

Although Xianchen had tried very hard to ignore these reminiscent words, his face was still red.

Xian Chen was slightly stunned, gritted his teeth and said, "Yun Chang'an!" You don't have to give a pole to climb up! ”

Chang'an was aggrieved, "Xian Xian, you gave me a pole, I still don't climb up, isn't that uninteresting?" ”

Xian Chen was angry and kicked Chang'an, "You get out of here!! ”

Chang'an was in pain, and he slept on the edge of the bed all night, his body was numb, and he was kicked by Xianchen at this time, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Slim, why are you so ruthless? You just spent a good night with me last night, and when you get up today, you turn your face and don't recognize anyone? Chang'an covered the place where he was kicked by the fine dust, and said pitifully.

If it weren't for the obvious cunning in his purple eyes, Xian Chen would have really mistaken him for a move, oh no, his feet were too heavy.

"Well deserved!" Then despite the fact that Chang'an was still in the room, he put on his clothes as if nothing had happened.

The curves are exquisite, concave and convex, although it is facing away from Chang'an, although it is wearing a middle coat, but the thoughts in Chang'an's mind are still very discordant...... Off-track.

Hiding his gaffe, Chang'an got up from the ground, patted the dust on the ground, took a deep breath, and said to Xian Chen: "Xian Xian, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Rest on your own, don't worry, I'll definitely give you an explanation for what happened last night! ”

Without waiting for Xianchen to answer, Chang'an had already rushed out of the door, fleeing with the meaning of being deserted.

Xianchen smiled, pushed open the window, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth raised a smile that had not been shown for many days, it seems that today is a good day!

The palace people came in to serve Xianchen to wash, but found that Xianchen had been sorted out, "Niangniang, when did you wake up?" Why don't you call your slaves and maidservants in and wait? ”

"It's okay, I'll clean it up myself, I don't need to call you." Xianchen's tone rose, and his good mood was undisguised.

"So how do you make it? The existence of slaves and maids is to take care of your diet and daily life, and now you have robbed the slaves and maids of their work, so the slaves and maids must not be dismissed from the palace? "The palace people are good at observing words and feelings, and when they saw Xian Chen's obviously happy look today, they were a little more bold in speaking.

Xian Chen smiled at the palace people, and the smile was as bright as the light clouds covering the moon, fluttering like the flowing snow of the wind, and the waiting people were directly shocked on the spot.

"How can it? There are still so many things in this palace that you need to do! Besides, I'm not one of those people who can't take care of myself, so I can do these things on my own! Alright, alright, let's not talk about that, is breakfast ready? I'm a little hungry. Xianchen touched his belly and smiled a little embarrassed.

An elderly palace man hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I've already made breakfast for Niangniang, and simmer it on the small stove!" The slave went and brought breakfast to the mother. ”

The palace people in Qiwu Hall all knew that Xianchen was not used to sitting at the table to eat, and she felt that it was very lonely for her to sit alone at such a big table and eat alone. Originally, at the beginning, Xianchen asked the palace people to sit down and dine with her, but the palace people didn't have that courage, and in the end, gradually, Xianchen had such a strange habit.

I like to set up a small table on the small couch in the room, set up a small table at random, and eat alone with a few simple side dishes.

"Okay, don't bother, I'll eat at the table this morning, just take the breakfast to the front room." Xian Chen called out to the palace man and said.

"Okay, the slave knows." The palace people saluted.

Xian Chen slowly went to the front hall, and the breakfast had been brought to the table, with eight treasure cinnamon fish, crispy meatballs, glazed thin silk meat, rich water swim and so on. The dishes are rich to a certain level, and Xianchen intuitively frowned.

"Didn't you say that you don't have to prepare so much for breakfast in the future? I can't eat it all by myself, isn't it a waste to do more? Xian Chen looked at the palace people and asked, his tone was very peaceful, and he didn't mean to blame.

"If you go back to your mother, there are still ......"

"And this king has food to eat." Chang'an took the palace man's words, and then sat next to Xian Chen.

The palace people all retreated with interest, Xian Chen looked at the person in front of him who had only been separated for a long time, and frowned: "Could it be that the monarchs of the Falling Snow Country are so idle?" Don't even have to go to the morning court? ”

"Slim, are you saying this to welcome this king to dine at the same table with you?" Chang'an looked at Xianchen and asked.

"How dare you? Isn't this your place for the king? You can eat where you want, what can I say? Xian Chen looked at the dishes on the table, and suddenly lost his appetite. (To be continued.) )