Li Zerong stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, and asked gently, "Are you dressed?" ”

Huanhuan had already put his clothes on his body, grabbing the change of underwear and blocking it on his chest. Thinking of the staring at each other in the crack of the door, she felt red and shy. Seeing Li Zerong standing outside the door and knocking on the door, he couldn't help but reply nervously: "What?" ”

Li Zerong heard her tone and knew that she was already dressed. Pushing the door directly in, I saw Huanhuan standing behind the bathtub looking at him nervously, wearing a goose yellow Luo skirt, the skirt is a brocade fabric, and it will be a little transparent if you don't wear underwear. Huanhuan's beautiful figure is in the tulle, half hidden and half visible. The chest covered by a snow-white undershirt is like the dark green mountains shrouded in mist, and the top of the mountain is covered by a few white clouds.

Li Zerong didn't wait for Huanhuan to scold him, he stepped forward directly and hugged her. Before Huanhuan could react, he was held in his arms. Very uncompetitively, Huanhuan tightly grabbed Li Zerong's front placket with both hands, and used too much force to tear his collar open.

Huanhuan saw a beautiful cinnabar mole on his left shoulder collarbone.

"I'll take you back, and you can find your own clothes." Li Zerong looked down at Huanhuan, who was holding his collar with both hands because he was afraid, and said jokingly, "I saw it." ”

"What do you see?" Huanhuan raised his eyes to meet his eyes, and found that his pretty face, which had always been cold, was flushed. The attention was still in Li Zerong's words that he wanted to carry himself back to the house, and before he could taste the meaning of his next sentence, he said awe-inspiringly, "No, I don't want to be seen!" ”

"I'll hold you, so they won't look at you." Ignoring Huanhuan's resistance, Li Zerong strode outside with her in his arms.

"Nonsense!"

"Put your hand down, under your neck."

"What under the neck?" Huanhuan couldn't help but look down to see what was going on under his neck, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was so frightened that he almost broke free from Li Zerong's arms and fell to the ground. Hurriedly covered his chest with both hands, and said half-ashamedly and half-angrily, "Li Zerong! ”

"I reminded you." Li Zerong chuckled, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Nope!" Huanhuan blushed with shame, and couldn't help but close his eyes and not think about it.

The slightest hint of Huanhuan's shy appearance was greedily watched by Li Zerong, as if he had returned to a long time ago.

Li Zerong walked to the courtyard with Huanhuan in his arms. In the yard, Mo Niang was still holding the bloody kitchen knife in one hand, and the other hand was carrying the feet of the duck Xiaoxing. Qin Niang held the dressing board in her hand, holding her chest with one hand and holding her rough breath. Seeing the prince holding Huanhuan with spring on his face, the two of them quietly buried their heads and peeked. Seeing the Huanhuan bird in the prince's arms, she was shy, Mo Niang and Qin Niang looked at each other and smiled, smiling very strangely.

"Quack!" In a courtyard, only Xiao Attack dared to make a sound, and his scream was miserable, as if he was saving his little master's life, and he kept screaming.

Huanhuan has no mind to deal with the duck's small attack now, her mind is full of the "under the neck" that she just looked down to see.

Finally entering the house, Li Zerong gently closed the door with his feet.

As soon as he entered the house, Huanhuan immediately anxiously ordered Li Zerong to put himself down. But no matter how she threatened and ordered, Li Zerong didn't let go of her intentions, and walked straight to Huanhuan's wooden bed.

"Let me go!" Seeing that he ignored him, Huanhuan couldn't help but stretch out his restless hand and beat Li Zerong's chest.

Li Zerong was in pain and said in a muffled voice: "You are not wearing shoes." ”

"Oh." Huanhuan felt a little embarrassed, after all, listening to those words, Li Zerong seemed to care about her and think about her. But then he thought about it, how could Li Zerong care about her and think about her. It must have been his strange temper, and he couldn't see anyone walking barefoot on the ground. In a stiff tone, he said, "What's wrong with not wearing shoes?" It's better than you holding me! You let me ......"

Before Huanhuan finished speaking, he saw Li Zerong reach out and lift the curtain covering her wooden bed. The tent had two layers, the first was a white gauze cover, and the second was a pale pink rob that was protected from light.

Li Zerong had some difficulty lifting the curtain because he was holding Huanhuan with his arms. Huanhuan raised his eyes and saw that he frowned slightly, and looked serious about "coping" with the bed tent, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, it turned out that there were things in this world that Li Zerong couldn't do. With a sneer, he turned his head and reached out to help him lift the curtain. Unexpectedly, the curtain was really difficult to lift, and it was obviously difficult for one hand to put it accurately on the tent hook.

Huanhuan's attention was on the difficult curtain, and he didn't notice Li Zerong's hand secretly withdrawn, as well as a pair of eyes staring at her infatuatedly, and the corners of one person's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Li Zerong looked down at the white and smooth neck of the person in his arms, at the tips of her ears that were slightly red due to shyness, and at her focused and serious side face...... I only felt that my heart was warm, as if something was stirring up his heart, making him flustered and imaginative.

Huanhuan looked at the tent hook that was getting closer and closer to her hands, and leaned out her upper body to put the tent cloth she held in her hand. It's obviously very simple, as long as Li Zerong, who is holding her, moves a few steps to the tent, it can be easily hung up. But Huanhuan forgot about it, and just tried his best to get close to the golden tent.

Just a little bit. Huanhuan leaned out more of his body, and as soon as Li Zerong's arms weakened, Huanhuan watched the tent hook and his hands drift away.

Li Zerong reacted quickly, bent down to protect Huanhuan, didn't want to catch Huanhuan with one hand, and trapped in the tulle tent with the other hand, and finally couldn't parry, and fell to the bed with Huanhuan.

Huanhuan's hand was still grasping Fang Cai's curtain, just as they avoided the curtain and fell on the soft bed. The moment Huanhuan's body touched the bed, he felt the familiar softness on his back, but he felt an unprecedented feeling of pressure on his chest. When she opened her eyes again, she met the pair of fox eyes that could capture people's souls, but she looked at those beautiful eyes, with a strange emotion that his master rarely had, making people feel that their hearts were rippling.

When Li Zerong fell, he clearly felt the softness of his chest, which stimulated every nerve in his body so comfortably. At this moment, Huanhuan's eyes were looking at him stupidly, and the flickering emotions during the period flickered for a moment, giving Li Zerong an illusion, which made him can't help it, and lowered his head to touch her.

"Shut up!"

Huanhuan stretched out his hand to push him away, Li Zerong came back to his senses, hurriedly got up and took a few steps back, blushing shyly, and left lightly.

When Li Zerong left, he took a pair of embroidered shoes with footsteps and put them under the edge of the bed, and closed the door tightly for her, without saying a word during the whole process. Huanhuan sat on the bed, grasping the collar with one hand and supporting the bed board with the other, stunned for a long time before calming down.

When Huanhuan cleaned up and went out of the yard, he saw Li Zerong squatting on the ground teasing the duck for a small attack. So he shrank back again, hid himself in the house, and found a veil from the cupboard to cover the wound on his face and the uncontrollable blush. After fastening the veil, she exhaled a long breath, and finally made up her mind to open the door of the house and go to find Li Zerong.

"It's a duck attack." Huanhuan walked to Li Zerong, clasped his hands to his chest, and said casually.

"I know."

"Oh." Huanhuan bent over and sat on the stone bench, saw that there was no one around, and asked in a low voice, "Qin Niang's coiling can be arranged." ”

"Are you sure you want to let Qin Niang go?"

"Naturally, I hope that one day you will let me go."

Li Zerong put down the hand that caressed Xiao Tap's head, stood in front of Huanhuan, and said coldly: "Never." ”

Huanhuan didn't like to be looked at condescendingly, so she stood up and separated herself from Li Zerong. She knew the purpose of Li Zerong's words, and she was not annoyed. Indeed, now there is no one else except Li Zerong who is willing to hide her and protect her. And the brother she misses may be living a life of hiding and wandering, just to survive. Compared with her brother, her life is more comfortable, although she has Princess Gao Yu to cause harm, but she still has Qin Niang, and Ling'er is by her side to protect her and take care of her. And his brother may only have Awen by his side, or maybe Awen has also left him, and he is the only one.

"Where's the entanglement?"

Li Zerong lowered his head slightly, slowly reached out and took out a bulging purse from his sleeve and put it on the stone table.

"Qin Niang said that if you don't give up on her, she will stay in the house and accompany you."

After saying this, Li Zerong left without looking back.

Huanhuan picked up the purse, the heavy weight was as heavy as her mood at the moment. The style of this purse is exactly the same as that purse with candied fruit that day, and there is a begonia with very poor embroidery on the back.

When I opened the purse, it was a bag of gold leaves.

Huanhuan put away the purse and squatted down to tease Xiao Xian, whose feet were tied with hemp rope. Touched the top of Xiao Attack's head with the tip of his index finger, and asked in a low voice for advice: "Xiao Attack, what do you think of Li Zerong?" ”

"Quack!"

"Miss, have you almost forgotten how the master died?"

It was Ling'er, holding a wooden stick, standing behind Huanhuan and questioning.

"How did you come out and when did you come out?" Huanhuan's expression was evasive, unwilling to answer her question.

Ling'er also saw the prince carrying the young lady into the house. Fang has been basking in the sun in the yard. Ling'er stretched out a hand, put it on Huanhuan's shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "Miss, don't forget, who harmed the master, the third prince, the Lin Mansion!" ”

"Shut up!" Huanhuan shook off her hand violently and said with all his might.

Ling'er was thrown to the ground, her knees clubbing, but she still looked at Huanhuan with sharp eyes and forced her to give an answer.

"Who the hell is it!"

"It's ...... me"

"Nope! It's the king! It's Li Zerong! Miss will never forget it for the rest of her life! Ling'er gritted her teeth and said viciously.

Huanhuan looked at Ling'er's face blankly, she had never seen Ling'er with such an expression, and she felt so strange and distant. After looking at Ling'er for a long time, she nodded slowly, as if convincing herself, and kept muttering: "It's Li Zerong, it's me." ”

Ling'er stepped forward and leaned her face on Huanhuan's knee, reached out to hold her hand comfortingly, and said softly: "Miss's suffering, only Ling'er knows." Li Zerong used you in the past to make the Lin Mansion a tiptoe stone for him to enjoy the East Palace. How can Miss forget her original intention? ”

"You're not like Ling'er anymore."

"It was Mademoiselle who taught me, have you forgotten? Miss doesn't look like Miss anymore, but like the prince's Qi girl. The corners of Ling'er's mouth curled slightly, her index finger curled up a wisp of emanation, and continued, "Qin Niang is the prince's person, and I am the only one who has been for you from beginning to end. ”

"I'm Lin Huanhuan, and I always have been."

"I saw the prince that day, and I think he must have been in the stone pavilion, watching everything that happened from afar. And the young lady was pregnant with blood and bones for him. When Ling'er said the word bone and blood, her emotions became very excited, and she emphasized.

Huanhuan pushed away Ling'er, who was leaning on her knee, and said uncontrollably viciously: "No, it's all fake." It is false now, and it was false before. ”

Ling'er was pushed to the ground again, and she was not in a hurry to stand up, but just turned her head to stare at her, and said softly, "That's good." ”