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The palace people have long been accustomed to seeing such a scene, and they consciously retreated after telling Xian Chen.

The door was closed, and footsteps could be heard from behind.

Xianchen knew that it was Chang'an, but he still looked at a little bird outside the window, not moving.

His waist was wrapped around him from behind, and then his warm breath spilled on Xianchen's neck.

"Slim, what are you looking at? Such a fascination look, let me listen to it, let me see if it looks better than me? The kind of coquettish tone that pretended to be like Chang'an, but there was no trace of turbulence behind Xianchen.

There was no reaction as expected, and Chang'an was not annoyed, and continued to hug Xianchen, babbling about some things he had seen and heard on weekdays.

A look of the present world is stable and the years are quiet.

"Xian Xian, today the dark guard came to report that Lan Weishu has woken up." The body in his arms suddenly became stiff, and then relaxed, but the embroidered fist that had been clenched all the time still exposed Xian Chen's inner fluctuations at the moment.

Such an obvious change can be seen clearly by outsiders, not to mention Chang'an, who has always been very concerned about the affairs of Xianchen.

Demon Ye's red lips raised an arc, and an emotionless voice came from behind Xian Chen, "Sure enough, only the matter of Senior Brother can make Xian Xian have a different mood!" Scold! ”

This sentence obviously stimulated Xian Chen, only to see Xian Chen wave away Chang An's hands on his waist, take a few steps back, keep a certain distance from Chang An, and look at Chang An with his eyes, "Xue Qianli, you don't have a name in front of me, you don't deserve it!" From the day you and Ning Zhan teamed up to hurt Weishu, the friendship between you and Weishu has been gone! ”

Although he knew that Xianchen had a deep grudge against him because of that incident, Chang'an's heart was still very uncomfortable when he was said so directly by Xianchen.

The purple pupils constricted, and the delicate facial features were all wrinkled together at that moment, and the gaze that looked at Xianchen was so hurt, and the fragile appearance was unobstructed.

"Slim ......"

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Xianchen, "Xue Qianli, my name is Sheng Xianchen!" What do you think you have to call me that? ”

Xian Chen's eyes were cold, as if he didn't know Chang'an.

Chang An suddenly laughed, he always knew that Xianchen had two sides to people, and even always wanted to see the other side of Xianchen, but at this time, Chang An found that he still didn't have so much courage.

"I'm tired, if there's nothing wrong with the Snow Monarch, please go back." Xian Chen's back was to Chang'an, and he coldly gave the order to evict customers.

"I think you probably forgot one thing, this is the palace of the falling snow, not in your army, that is to say, as long as I want, every grass and tree here is mine, not to mention such a big perched palace! Although I said that you can come and go here freely, and you have the right to control everything here, but in the end, this is still my territory, I said it, don't you?

Xianchen didn't eat Chang'an's set at all, and looked back at Chang'an: "What about your territory?" You can not go out, I am under house arrest by you, and no one will listen to what you say, so you can stay here if you want to. ”

Xian Chen's attitude suddenly took a big turn, and then regardless of Chang'an's presence, he took off his shoes and socks and turned over and got into bed.

Chang'an was caught off guard, neither did he go, nor did he stay.

Isn't it? How embarrassing is this, don't you come here every day just to talk to the person in front of you and see her? But now that they are lying in bed, ready to sleep, what are they still standing here for? Be a janitor?

While he was hesitating in Chang'an, the voice of the palace man suddenly sounded outside the door, "Wang, the girl from the Silk Palace said that she was not feeling well, and she wanted to ask the king to move over to take a look." ”

Without waiting for Chang'an to answer, Xian Chen had already answered for Chang'an, "You go and tell the people waiting outside, just say that the king will come soon, let him wait for a while." ”

Then he made a gesture of invitation to Chang'an, "Falling Snow Monarch, look, that beauty of yours is waiting for you to comfort you now!" I'm not feeling well now, and I want to live in the palace for a while! I think you should also know, once this woman is jealous, how terrible it is, I don't want to eat a meal every day to be careful, take a silver needle out to see if it is poisonous, so, please hurry up. ”

There was a urging sound outside the door again, and Chang'an looked at the woman in front of him who was eager to leave quickly, and his face was slightly angry.

"Don't knock, this king's ears are not deaf!" Then he went out the door.

Xianchen stood quietly in front of the window, watching Chang'an's figure disappear angrily at the palace gate of Qiwu Palace, and then slowly lay back on the bed.

"Mother, get up and drink some porridge. This is specially ordered by the king to boil it for the mother in the kitchen when he left, and it tastes very good! The palace man brought a bowl of porridge that was boiled very viscous and brought it to Xian Chen.

"Put it there, I don't want to drink it right now." Xianchen either lost his temper with Chang'an, or he couldn't eat.

"Niangniang, the king specially instructed that this porridge must be watched by Niangniang and you drink it. And the porridge, if you drink it warmly! Niangniang is weak now, so she still has to make up for it. The palace man's voice was very gentle, intending to make Xianchen drink the porridge quickly.

Hearing this, Xian Chen sneered, "Make up? It's best if you let your king let me go, and I promise that I won't have to drink anything at that time, and I will be able to live and live. And ah, I've lived for so long, and I really haven't heard that porridge can also replenish the body. ”

The palace maid was dumbfounded by Xian Chen's words, but stubbornly stood in front of Xian Chen with porridge.

Xianchen was helpless, "Okay, I know, don't stand here, I'm tired from looking at it." Bring it, can't I drink it? ”

Xianchen took the bowl of the palace man and drank the porridge in three or two clicks.

Turning the bowl back, he looked at the palace people, "You can leave now, right?" ”

The palace man took the bowl, walked into the palace against the fine dust, and then retreated.

Xianchen waited until the palace people left, and then continued to lie on the bed. Originally, the sun was so good, and Xianchen didn't want to lock himself in the house and get moldy, but as long as he thought that he said that he was going to go outside, he would hula and hula and follow a large group of people, which made Xianchen lose interest.

It's better to lie on the bed decisively and straighten the corpse, Xianchen closed his eyes irritably.

(To be continued.) )