The night was hazy, and the figure that was as black as ink seemed to blend with the night, and the steady pace did not make any sound in the silent night.

Suddenly, the originally tense heartbeat gradually calmed down at this moment. Just such an outline is like a fixing needle.

I tried hard to see his face, his expression, but the night was too heavy, and it was in vain.

Chun Yuan Lan Xu approached the bed, looking at the woman who was motionless on the bed, trying to open her eyes wide, her immature face was no longer as lively as it was back then, and her eyes were no longer as shallow as they were back then. The corners of the lips that had been trying to rise all the time had become faintly cold at the moment. Nowadays, it sometimes outlines a cold arc.

The feeling was unfamiliar, but it was something I had anticipated. As early as when he just came out of the Yanyu Building that year and sent his subordinates to find out her identity, he already knew that she was destined to be unable to be calm in her life.

But in his memory, the scene of the first encounter is still lingering. He thought he had missed a count. At least when he first met, when he didn't know her identity, he thought that with such a refreshing temperament, she should be at ease in this life.

But that's just what he thought—

At last she could see his face, which was more handsome in the moonlight, but she bowed her head at the moment when she was about to touch the light of his eyes. She didn't want to see his eyes, she didn't dare to see his eyes......

"Get dressed."

The whispers in the dark night are like broken jade.

The fan of the ancient painting is still motionless.

"Do you want me to dress it for you?"

The corners of the pure blue lips are lightly hooked.

The ancient painting fan looked up and glared at him, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness the Seventh, please pay attention to your identity!" It really hurts that such a noble identity of yours sneaked into a woman's boudoir late at night! ”

"You don't have to be my Seventh Highness—"

"Who is that slave supposed to be?.5./books//161/

Self-love! You are the Seventh Highness, a great general, and this can never be changed......"

The faint sound gently echoed in the night, and the coolness was permeating.

The ancient painting pursed his lips and turned his head unwilling to look at him again. He's the Seventh, he's just the Seventh—

……

After a while, Chunyuan Lanxu sighed lightly: "What's wrong with you!" What has happened in the past two years? But are you blaming me for the tantrum I had with you back then? ”

Speaking of this, the ancient painting fan remembered the dripping blood, the book that she had been collecting. His gaze inadvertently fell on his hanging left arm. There must still be scars there. Such a strict burn, such a deep wound, even after two years, I am afraid it is still a scar full of arms.

Those memories are still fresh in my mind, and they can never be erased.

It's not just the scars on his arms that haven't gotten better in two years. And her heart. After so many days and nights, who knows how she survived!

Every day when I get up, I have to serve the emperor with trepidation and care. Silently reciting her duty as a slave. I still have a deep hatred of blood in my heart, and I am always ready to be drowned by this harem like a beast.

Now the big revenge was avenged by her uncle and sister, and her sister lost her child because of it. Her sister, who is truly in love, has now committed a palace taboo again, and is always in danger. That damn Fourth Highness has treated her sister so unkindly. One by one, everything made her powerless and afraid.

At this time, she will think of the bland face she used to have, the bland man, although he annoys her very much, but that's the real mode of getting along with people simply, isn't it! There is not so much hatred, not so much indifference, not so much calculation.

But such a person has long since ceased to exist.

"Let's go, let's go—"

The fan hugged his knees tightly and buried his head deeply. The thick nasal voice represents her low sentiment at the moment.

Chun Yuan Lan pursed her lips and walked to the side.

The footsteps were far away, and the ancient painting fan only felt his eyes sore for a moment, and he bit his lip and whimpered.

The arm was suddenly held by a pair of big hands, and the ancient painting fanned up, and saw the man who should have left.

Chunyuan Lanxu pulled the stunned ancient painting fan off the bed and put the clothes in her hand on.

Finally, he tied the ribbon around his waist, and then reached out and brushed her long hair. Although he still has his hair scattered, it is much better than the appearance of the cape just now.

Looking at the woman who was still stunned, Chunyuan Lanxu knocked her head and said, "What's the fuss, sit down and put on your shoes." ”

He pressed the ancient painting fan on the bed and sat down, picked up the shoes on the side and reached out to put them on for her.

The ancient painting fan came back to his senses and said in a daze: "You, you!" ”

"Don't talk, follow me!" Chun Yuan Lan Xu covered her mouth. As soon as she lifted her waist, the two of them came out of the window.

Although they were in the heavily guarded palace, with the ability of Chunyuan Lanxu, they were also unimpeded all the way, and finally got out of this gorgeous golden wire cage.

All the way to the east, I finally came to a mountain peak an hour later.

It is far away from the noisy market area, and it is a small mountain range with no one in a radius of ten miles.

At this time, the greenery of the mountains is especially beautiful, and even the air becomes fragrant.5./books//162/

The Emperor of Heaven and Earth. It's a taste of nature.

"Go there, it's nice there!" The ancient painting fan had already been attracted by this beautiful scene, and happily pulled Chunyuan's blue sleeve.

"Good! Just go there! ”

The two of them resisted the wind, and a few landings landed on a cliff.

"Wow, how can this place be so beautiful!" As soon as the ancient painting fan foot hit the ground, he excitedly ran to the large flower garden next to the cliff.

She'd never seen these flowers before, so she didn't know what they were!

"Slow down."

Chun Yuanlan's eyes smiled, looking at the white figure lingering among the flowers.

"Come and see! What kind of flower is this, there are no flowers, it's all leaves! The ancient painting fan asked strangely.

Chunyuan Lanxu took a closer look and chuckled, "That's not a flower, it's just a grass." ”

"How is that possible! It obviously grows among so many flowers, it must be a flower, otherwise it would have made a lot of fun! "Gu Huafan thinks that this guy must be a flower, because it is full of flowers, and it must also be a flower!

"Growing in flowers does not necessarily mean that you are a flower, for example, you are also an independent one among so many palace maids, and you are different."

Gu Huafan glanced back at him and said, "Your rhetoric is too inferior." I don't know how you got so obsessed with meat. By the way, you must rely on the looks! ”

As he spoke, he squatted in the flowers and smelled the flowers around him.

"What is the appearance?" Chunyuan Lan Xu also squatted down and sat down next to her.

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan smiled mysteriously, hooked his finger at him and said, "Come here, I'll sue you!" ”

Intuitively, she smiled treacherously, but he still leaned his head over.

The ancient painting fan pinched the side of his face, and said with a grin: "This girl's skin can be called a good look!" It's unique, and no one can steal or imitate it. It's my personal private property! And if you die, you can take it into the coffin! Have you seen the face clearly! ”

Chun Yuan Lan Xu chuckled lightly when she heard this, her eyes lit up for a moment, and she said, "I can see clearly, I can clearly see how thick your skin is!" Let me pinch and see how many layers I can pinch down! ”

Saying this, he also pinched the side face of the ancient painting fan.

"You're cheeky! Don't pinch me—"

"Don't pinch me, I won't pinch you."

"Okay, one, two, three let go at the same time. One, two, three, ah, you still don't let go! ”

"I don't agree with what you said, one, two, three!"

"Tricks-"

"That's right—"

……

In the middle of the night, half of their faces had red finger prints, and they fell to the open space next to them to gasp. Of course, the only one who breathes is the ancient painting fan.

"Humph!" Gu Huafan looked at the man who was not panting at all, and he was angry. The enemy is really strong and I am weak, and the whole army is annihilated!

stretched out his foot and kicked his knee, and said hatefully: "What kind of ability is it to bully the weak!" Still laughing! ”

Chunyuan Lanxu was also about to stretch out his foot to kick her, but when he was about to touch his knee, he turned sharply and kicked her foot.