Chapter 8 Unorthodox

On the second day, Shi Ran came to the mansion to teach Lian Zhi'er at the hour, but before he entered the study, he saw that the people in the mansion were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and the people in the mansion were looking for the county lord they had lost.

There are countless guards outside the palace, and even a fly can't get out, how can a big living person run out. The natural person is still in the mansion, but the mansion occupied by the King of Beiliang is huge, and he didn't find anyone after turning it over for a while.

The guards of Beiliang were only eager to dig up the mouse hole and find it.

Even though the people around him were in chaos, Shi Ran was still standing outside the study with a light face.

In the distance, he heard a faint sound of a bell on the glazed tiles on the roof, but it was the silver bell hanging from her skirt.

"Come down." His voice was faint.

Sure enough, a flower made of gauze and silk faintly appeared on the roof, and then a sleepy-eyed cheek, and the originally loose braids were even more messy, presumably sleeping on the roof all night.

When she saw Shi Ran, she suddenly laughed, as bright as the morning glow.

She lay on the eaves, leaned out half of her body, and said with a happy face, "On the fifteenth day of last night, I was lying on the roof to watch the moon, but the moon in Shangjing is not as round as Beiliang, and when you go to Beiliang in the future, I will take you to see the moon in the snow-capped mountains, as well as the desert and grassland......"

He stood beside the banana tree, only looking up at her, but it seemed that he saw the lonely moon in the desert, the top of the snow-capped mountain, maybe he would never see it again in his life.

Lian Zhi'er kept talking, but saw that the people who were looking for her rushed back again.

She knew that if her father knew that she was sleeping on the roof again, she was afraid that the maids who had been captured to serve her would be afraid that their lives would be lost.

When she was in a hurry, she saw that the ladder she moved over last night was removed by someone.

In a panic, a few bricks fell to the ground, making a burst of cracking sounds, and then the ground was in shambles.

Lian Zhi'er hurriedly said, "Quick, follow me quickly." ”

Shi Ran was slightly stunned, and even his eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

She looked at the guards who were getting closer and closer in the distance, and only two arms were stretched out, and they fell from the roof like a butterfly with broken wings, and went straight for Shi Dye.

Seeing that she was about to fall into his arms, Shi Ran subconsciously took a step back. And she fell straight to the cold ground, and although she was supported by her elbows, she still fell in embarrassment.

It took her a long time to get up, but she saw that there were faint traces of blood on her palms.

"Why don't you take me?" It was obviously a question, but it came out of her mouth, but there was clearly no anger.

Shi Ran was stunned for a moment, but saw that her hands were already tugging at his sleeve robe, and soon the mud and blood stains on her hands made his clothes dirty.

Shi Ran frowned tightly, and only pulled his sleeve back.

However, she still refused to give up, thinking that he was leaving, and in a hurry, she stood on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around his neck, and her cheek was almost against his chest.

"Why won't you take me?" Her voice was full of grievances, as if she would not give up if he did not answer.

Intimacy that he had never felt before, the incense between her clothes filled his snort, and his body became stiff in an instant, only to feel as if countless insects and ants were crawling on his body.

There was a bit of weirdness in his voice, "What kind of system, let go." ”

But she craned her neck, her eyes shining, "Say, why don't you follow me, is it because of 'men and women don't kiss'?" But you are my unmarried husband, and it is okay to have skin to skin. ”

"Presumptuous." He had never seen such a shameless woman.