Isn't Chunyuan Lan Ye in a hurry to be his groom's official? Now it's okay, wait, wait!

"Sister Fan'er, what do you want? Hurry up and drink the medicine! Fluttering is a thousand instructions, so you must drink it while it's hot! My ears were almost blocked by her nagging, and you said that if she became an old woman, it would be okay! Luofu held the medicine bowl and muttered.

The ancient painting fanned back to his senses, looked at Liufu, who had the same skill as Piaowu, and chuckled.

"I don't know what Sister Piaowu was like when she became an old woman. It's just that when you become an old grandfather, I'm afraid you'll be even more nagging than fluttering, that's true! ”

Liufu was stunned when he heard this, and immediately grimaced bitterly, and wailed: "Sister Fan'er! ”

The ancient painting fan glanced at him and scolded with a smile: "Virtue! ”

"What are you talking about? So happy! ”

There was a laugh outside the room. Then a figure pushed the door and walked in. That wild and uninhibited smile, a slightly green and handsome face, who is not Chunyuan Lanqing!

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Treasure Eye. Luofu immediately put down the medicine bowl and said goodbye.

Chunyuan Lanqing seemed to be in a good mood, he still carried two brocade boxes in his hands, put down the brocade boxes, waved his hand at Liufu casually, signaling that he didn't need to be polite, so he sat on the edge of the bed in a few big strides, picked up the medicine bowl next to him, and fed the medicine to the ancient painting fan.

The ancient painting fan looked at Chunyuan Lanqing with a face full of spring like a card machine the whole time, until he put the spoon against his lips, then he suddenly came back to his senses and immediately stepped his head back.

"Ten, Sixteen, Your Highness?"

"That's right! It's this master! You are not mistaken, you are not mistaken. Master Ben is also not insane and went to the wrong set! ”

Hearing him say this, the corners of Gu Huafan's mouth twitched fiercely, these words were all common words that he used to squeeze him in the past. This guy really puts what he has learned into practice!

"Looking at Master Ben like this, are you attracted by Master Ben's temperament? In this case, Master Ben once again retracted his words two years ago that he would never marry you. How about making an exception for you? Chunyuan Lan Qing approached the ancient painting fan fiercely, and the two of them breathed clearly.

The ancient painting fan looked at his sudden head in a daze, his complexion was very good, his pores were almost invisible, and his thick black eyelashes were flickering, in short, it was too delicate to say.

For a while, the ancient painting fan forgot to react, and stared at him straight like this.

"Ahem! Ahem-"

A heavy, elongated, twisted, deliberate cough shattered the silence of the room.

The ancient painting fan came back to his senses, and pushed away the sixteenth highness in front of him, who was getting closer and closer. With inertia, a bowl of medicine was poured on his cyan robe.

Chunyuan Lanxu also seemed to come back to his senses, coughing uncomfortably, but his ears were rarely red. looked at the empty bowl in his hand, and then looked at the stains on his robe, and suddenly shouted: "Ah! It's so hot, it's burning to death! ”

Then he jumped three feet high and threw the empty bowl in his hand at will. The Six Blessings saw this. The eyes were quick to catch the medicine bowl, and looked at Chunyuan Lanqing's exaggerated expression, a little embarrassed!

The corners of the ancient painting fan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he sighed with a long sigh.

"Stop pumping, is it that hot? I've just drunk it, and it's not hot anymore, okay? ”

Chunyuan Lanqing flung off her robe and stiffened, slowly turned her head to look at the clear little face of the ancient painting fan, and once again seemed to have been stung by a bee, shouting and striding out of the door.

I thought that this farce would end here, but then Chunyuan Lanqing's cry of pain sounded in the courtyard outside the house.

"Oops! Hit and killed Ben Xiaoye! ”

"Sixteen, how can you be so reckless!"

The voice is like a clear spring, flowing into people's hearts, making people feel uplifted and willing to be fascinated.

"Well, Sixth Brother! I won't tell you, I'm leaving! Chunyuan Lanqing's voice was a little weak, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

There was a quiet half in the courtyard, followed by the sound of soft footsteps getting closer and closer.

The ancient painting fan felt that his heartbeat increased and accelerated with the sound of gentle footsteps. The pounding heartbeat, as if it was about to come out of the wound in the chest, remembering the events of that night, the ancient painting fan only felt that he was about to lose his breath.

Luofu placed the Chinese medicine bowl in his hand on the table, looked at the unnatural face of the ancient painting fan, and asked in his heart: "Sister Fan'er, why do you have such a bad face?" Is it uncomfortable? ”

The footsteps outside the door quickened, and in an instant they had reached the door.

Before the ancient painting fan had time to answer Liufu's question, his eyes looked straight at the door, where there stood a man dressed in white, shining brightly, peerless.5./books//139/

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Looking at each other, the ancient painting fan actually felt a warm current in his heart, remembering that those portraits and envelopes were all seen by him, and his heart beat a drum again.

Seeing Chunyuan Lan Mu, Liufu hurriedly blessed himself to ask for peace, but he waved his hand to stop him, and said softly: "Liufu, you go down first." ”

Luofu lowered his head and glanced at the ancient painting fan, only to find that she was wandering away from the world, not looking at him at all. Only then did he answer in a low voice and retreated.

Gu Huafan felt a little uncomfortable, but after realizing that he hadn't asked for peace yet, he hurriedly said: "It's inconvenient for the slave to get up and ask for peace, and I hope that His Royal Highness the Sixth is not strange!" ”

But there was a chuckle from Chunyuan Lan Mu, and the ancient painting fan looked at it in a daze, and saw him walking slowly towards the bed. Those smiling eyes are as bright as stars.

"It's weird, it's just that I should say a word of thanks to you!"

Chunyuan Lan Mu sat on the soft stool next to the bed with his clothes, and looked straight at the face of the ancient painting fan.

The ancient painting fan couldn't help but look away when he looked at it, and he didn't dare to face him. was stunned for a long time, and then seemed to suddenly digest what he said, and immediately said: "Don't thank you, don't thank you!" ”

Chunyuan Lan Mu looked at her slightly nervous words, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly expanded, and said softly: "Is the wound still very painful?" ”

"It's okay, as long as you don't touch it, it doesn't hurt so much!" The ancient painting fan said in a low voice.

"Cultivate well, don't leave any root causes."

"yes, I know."

"I just know that it's not good, you have always been active, how can you honestly recuperate, I will come to see you when I have time in the future, if I see that you don't feel at ease to recuperate, you will bear the consequences." Chunyuan Lan Mu lightly opened her lips, and the smile on the corner of her mouth softened, and there was teasing in her words.

When the ancient painting fan heard him say this, he looked back at him in a daze.

What's wrong with him?

What's wrong with herself?

How do you feel like there is a different atmosphere from usual?

"I'll take care of it, and Your Highness Sixth won't bother to supervise it." The ancient painting fan muttered softly.

"Look at your watch." Chunyuan Lan Mu chuckled.

"Six... Sixth Highness, what's wrong with you? Gu Huafan asked cautiously, because she always felt that something was wrong with him today!

Chunyuan Lan Mu still chuckled, and the smile on his face was not as restrained as before. Instead, it exudes endless vitality and is more and more comfortable.

Chunyuan Lan Mu smiled silently, got up and sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to the shoulder of the ancient painting fan.

Gu Huafan only felt that his heartbeat was speeding up all of a sudden, and he looked at his face close at hand in a daze, only feeling a little unreal.

"What are you thinking? Rest well and don't bother anymore. Get well as soon as possible. Chunyuan Lan Mu looked at her stunned face, and a tenderness spontaneously arose in her heart, helping her and letting her lie down. He helped her tuck the corners of the quilt again, and then stood up.

The ancient painting fan came back to his senses, looking at his figure like a fairy, remembering the thoughts in Fang Cai's heart at that moment, and almost biting off his tongue.

Chunyuan Lan Mu took a deep look at the face of the ancient painting fan again, and then chuckled and walked away.

Gu Huafan looked at the top of the bed in a daze, feeling very unsettled, her heartbeat has been extremely fast, and she couldn't stop complaining in her heart, has her self-control in the past few decades dropped to a negative number!

Sky!