Wei Wen and other sixteen guards, because they are inseparable from Xiao Yiran day and night, especially the skin-to-skin blind date at night, so that their relationship with Xiao Yiran is getting closer and closer, in addition to being in front of the clansmen, Xiao Yiran is still high in the emperor, and when he guards Xiao Yiran alone, he regards the emperor as his most beloved woman, and he can't wait to hold it in the palm of his hand to care for it. Therefore, being able to share worries for the emperor is the happiest thing for them. Sixteen people brainstormed and finally came up with a plan.

When Wei Wen showed Xiao Yiran the real plan they had made from tree bark, Xiao Yiran laughed heartily. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a reflective vest worn by a reborn traffic policeman. The shoulder straps hung a palm-wide circle, with several small holes in the circle, presumably reserved for daggers and swords.

"Very well, it seems that you guys are really thinking about it. It's just that if you use it to stick a sword, you have to add a scabbard and scabbard to the outside of the sword, otherwise you will be cut on the back by the sword when you move. Wei Wen, give this thing to Xiao An of the Textile Department, let them make a few and try it first, and tell Sù Liangmu to let him match the swords with sheaths. ”

Xiao Yiran is in a good mood today. The deep love in the eyes of the sixteen guards could be clearly felt every day, and their hearts gradually began to treat them as their future men. Since he had been busy since he moved, Xiao Yiran hadn't calmed down for a long time to think about his thoughts, and he hadn't even had time to enjoy the scenes around his new station.

"Xiaomei, call Lan Zhuju to accompany me, Qiankun Universe, the eight of you from the east, west, north and south will come together, and the rest will stay at home."

Along the east bank of the river flowing from north to south, the Qiankun universe is in front, east, west, north and south are behind, and Xiao Yiran and Mei Lan Zhuju are in the middle, all the way upstream.

"Xiaomei, have you ever thought of giving this river a name?"

"It's time to choose a name, but it's better for the emperor to take it."

"Let's all think about it, let them think it too."

Xiao Yiran casually pointed to the eight guards in front and behind. Xiaomei and Xiaolan went separately to inform them. Soon after, more than a dozen people came up with a name for the river, and the most common one was "Dragon River". Xiao Yiran thought that the name was too straightforward and nothing new, so they continued to think about it. Xiao Yiran also thought about a few, but he was not very satisfied.

Xiao Yiran walked and enjoyed the scenery on the shore, and at the same time thought about what to name the river. After the sun in the sky gradually rose, Xiao Yiran walked a little tired and a little hot, so he sat down under a tree on the shore that he didn't know the name to rest. This was Wei Nan, who was far behind him, who walked over, stood respectfully in front of Xiao Yiran, bent down slightly, and said to Xiao Yiran:

"Emperor, I think of a name, I don't know if it's good or not?"

Wei Nan is one of the more shy of the sixteen guards, usually doesn't talk much, and always likes to hide behind others and watch Xiao Yiran quietly.

"Tell me about it."

Xiao Yiran said to him gently.

"Emperor, is it okay to call her 'Mengyuehe'?"

"Mengyuehe, Mengyuehe, that sounds good, how did you come up with this name?"

Listening to Xiao Yiran's gentle voice and the trace of tenderness in his eyes, Wei Nan's face turned slightly red. Whispered back:

"Emperor, I had a dream the night I just moved here."

"Oh?"

Seeing Wei Nan's somewhat embarrassed look, Xiao Yiran thought that maybe he didn't want to talk about his dream in front of the four Xiaomei, so he said to Wei Nan:

"Then let's call her 'Mengyuehe', I think it's a good name. What do you say? ”

When the four of Xiaomei heard that the emperor said that the name was good, they naturally nodded in agreement.

The group played for a while, Xiao Yiran didn't appreciate the scenery here very much, since the rebirth, the eyes were full of green, and there was little change. Xiao Yiran often thinks of the world with four distinct seasons before rebirth. Especially in autumn, the leaves of the trees will turn yellow and green in the autumn wind, and the delightful red maple leaves look like a burning flame in the jungle from a distance, which is very eye-catching. It's a pity that you can't see it here at all.

Xiao Yiran took a few people to play for a whole day, and when he returned to his residence, he was still wondering, should he take a day off every seven days like he did before he was reborn?

As night fell, a full moon rose over the treetops of the jungle, and in an instant, the new station in front of us was bathed in the quiet moonlight. Xiao Yiran sat under the eaves of the third floor of the palace, looking at the moonlight like water, and fell into contemplation for a while. When there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, Xiao Yiran, who had come to his senses, couldn't remember what he was thinking just now. Turning his head slightly, he saw that Wei Dong and Wei Nan were already standing on either side of him.

"Is it the two of you guys' turn tonight?"

The two of them bent down and replied softly:

"Yes, Emperor."

"Okay, it's not too early, let's go to bed."

When he came to the bedroom, Xiao Yiran remembered that Wei Nan didn't seem to want to tell outsiders about the dream he had in the morning, so he asked:

"Wei Nan, tell me about your dream about the moon."

"Yes. That night I dreamed of a full moon rising from the river, but it didn't rise very high, as if I could reach out and touch it. I jumped up happily and wanted to touch the full moon, not wanting to stretch out my legs and kick Wei Dong next to me awake, and I woke up myself. ”

"Hehe, Wei Dong, did Wei Nan kick you at that time?"

"Yes, I was asleep at the time, and I was kicked in the chest by Wei Nan, and it hurt for several days."

As Wei Dong spoke, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched the place where he was kicked by Wei Nan in his dream. Xiao Yiran also reached over and gently stroked Wei Dong's bulging chest muscles.

The three of them talked and fell asleep with each other in their arms.

In a trance, Xiao Yiran opened his eyes and saw the faint moonlight shining through the window, as well as a full moon in the sky, and he was completely sleepy. I couldn't help but get up, put on a thin coat, put on shoes, open the door and walked all the way to the playground. The noisy campus during the day has become extraordinarily quiet. The breeze rustles the green leaves. Occasionally, I would hear one or two sounds, the faint chirping of insects in the shadows of the trees. Xiao Yiran walked alone in the woods on the side of the playground. It seems to be thinking about something, and it seems that he is not thinking about anything. looked up suddenly, but found that Han Qi was walking towards him, and Xiao Yiran couldn't help but greet him happily.

Throwing himself into Han Qi's arms, Xiao Yiran left tears for no reason, no matter how Han Qi persuaded him, Xiao Yiran's tears not only did not stop, but flowed more and more. Suddenly, Han Qi was stunned and didn't know what to do, and the restless hand that had already bent to Xiao Yiran's chest also stopped.

"Yiran, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yiran, who was lying on Han Qi's chest, just cried and couldn't say anything.