Lin Yunran didn't believe that Lou Yi was so powerful, and he remembered the back of Prince Zhaohua just by looking at him, but he was the prince, and he couldn't help it if he wanted to toss her!

"What kind of face does Your Highness want?" Lin Yunran looked at his handsome face, and didn't know how to start for a long time.

"You just have to remember that Hongu is your fiancé."

"No matter what it looks like, Your Highness can accept it?" Lin Yunran chuckled lightly, and had an idea in her heart, she lined up all the things, and then smeared them on Prince Zhaohua's face.

Half an hour passed before she turned into a satisfied face.

"Not bad."

"This is your fiancé? You're too undemanding, aren't you? Long Zhaohua looked at the somewhat mediocre face in the mirror and said dissatisfiedly.

"What's the use of being good-looking? Can it be eaten as a meal? ”

Long Zhaohua's words reminded Lin Yunran of Ling Tianmo, a rotten person who was far away in Kyoto, and she suddenly lost her mood and threw the rouge box in her hand back into the small brocade box.

She doesn't count this account, and when she revives the Lin Mansion, there is a way to double it back!

Long Zhaohua seemed to realize something, and when he saw the meatballs on the table that had been cold before eating two, he coughed lightly twice in embarrassment, "It's better to be a ...... Uh, why don't I take you to the night market and grab a bite to eat? ”

"At this time?" Lin Yunran turned his head to look at him suspiciously, only to see his handsome face with a hint of guilt, and instantly understood, "At this time, the vendor should have closed the stall, this ball is just cold, I will borrow a kitchen from the boss to heat it up." ”

"So, I'll accompany you, right?"

"Good!"

The two went downstairs together, and before they could set foot in the kitchen, they saw two dark shadows disappear behind the pillars of the cloister.

Long Zhaohua paused, his eyes became cold, he made a gesture to the secret guards who were hiding beside him, and several secret guards chased them out.

Scold! It seems that the owner of the village is not dead yet!

"Brother Shang, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up! Lin Yunran naturally noticed something unusual, endured the nausea, coquettishly coquettished Long Zhaohua, and summoned him over.

"Okay, here we are." Long Zhaohua didn't show any discomfort at all, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he quickened his steps.

"It's all your fault, the meatballs are cold." Lin Yunran leaned close to him and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness has found anything abnormal?" ”

"It should be someone sent by Lou Yiqing, you should cooperate with me." After Long Zhaohua took the stubble, he took the initiative to say sultry soft words: "What does it have to do with me?" Not yet, you abrasive goblin, restless? ”

How could Lin Yunran not hear that he was teasing himself?

I secretly complained in my heart, this Prince Zhaohua just pretended to be a pure young man, and in a blink of an eye, he became an old driver?

Entering the kitchen, Lin Yunran handed the bag of balls in his hand to Long Zhaohua, and took the opportunity to remind: "Your Highness, I want to wronged you, the taste of this kitchen may not be very pleasant." ”

With that, she leaned over to the stove and grabbed a handful of hay and stuffed it into the stove.

Long Zhaohua saw her clumsily lighting the fire, and when he thought of the scene where she easily set fire to the wood in the broken temple that day, he knew that she did it on purpose.

"Why don't I help you?" Long Zhaohua squatted beside her with dignity and took the fire fold in her hand.

But before he could hold it firmly, he was snatched back by Lin Yunran again, "Forget it, Brother Shang, you are a scholar, and your ten fingers don't touch the spring water, how can you do such a thing?" ”

"Ben...... Ben Gongzi, although he is a scholar, but how can he not take care of such a trivial matter as dyeing his sister? ”

Listening to Prince Zhaohua say earthy love words that could drop goosebumps, Lin Yunran only felt a chill.

Naturally, she didn't dare to bother His Royal Highness the Prince, and she tossed in front of the stove for a long time before she lit the fire with some dampness.

Unexpectedly, before the oil fell, the pot exploded, Lin Yunran hurriedly retreated, but he only took two steps back, and then retreated into Long Zhaohua's arms.

Seeing his casual attitude as a bystander, Lin Yunran had a tricky mind and pushed him to the front, "Brother Shang, or ...... Why don't you come? ”

Lin Yunran guessed that as the crown prince, he must have never been in the kitchen!

"Okay, then you wait on the side." Long Zhaohua pulled her to sit down on a low stool by the door, and rubbed the hair on her forehead, looking a little intimate.

Lin Yunran resisted the urge to pull his claws off, and pulled out a smiling expression, "Brother Shang, don't let me down!" ”

Lin Yunran originally wanted to wait to see him in a hurry, but he didn't expect that his movements were unexpectedly a little skillful, and he looked like him.