"Ah Ran, why are you here?" Xiao Yi asked, his black eyes looking at Nan Lingye behind her, but the latter didn't even look at him.

"How could the three princes be here?" An Ran asked rhetorically.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly, saw An Ran carrying several large bags of medicinal herbs, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"The third prince has a heart, Ah Ran is fine, he just came out with Ye Lang to grab some medicine to replenish his body. An Ran's words were ambiguous, Nan Lingye raised his eyebrows, and there was a smile in his eyes, but Xiao Yi and Xiao Tian's faces were not very good-looking.

"An Ran, you can really speak it, and you are not afraid of losing your identity. Xiao Tian snorted coldly, looked at An Ran with disdain and said.

An Ran covered her lips and smiled, her phoenix eyes raised slightly, and said with a smile: "Lost your identity, Princess Jing'an's words are not right, who doesn't know the whole Dasheng, the relationship between Ye Lang and Ah Ran, we are just and bright." It's Princess Jing'an......" An Ran paused, looked her up and down, and then continued: "There are countless male favorites in the princess's mansion, why is Princess Jing'an not afraid of losing her identity?"

"You ......" Xiao Tian's face turned pale with anger, but he was helpless against An Ran.

"Ah Ran and Ye Lang still have something to do, so they will be out of company first. An Ran turned his eyes to look at Nan Ling Ye and smiled lightly: "Ye Lang, let's go." ”

As soon as he walked not far from the door, he heard Han Tian shouting: "Let's go, leave for me immediately, you people are not welcome in my medical hall." ”

Immediately afterwards, they saw Xiao Yi and Xiao Tian being driven out by Han Tian with a broom, An Ran and Nan Lingye saw this scene in their eyes and felt very funny, what a familiar picture.

It seems that Xiao Yi and Xiao Tian still don't know the rules of Han Tian not to heal the powerful.

Back at the Proton Mansion, An Ran and Nan Lingye began to practice the piano in the inner room, a new skill taught by Nan Lingye An Ran couldn't play the taste of Nan Lingye's playing, and practiced for three hours, seeing that the night was about to fall, but An Ran still continued to practice.

"Ye Lang, I still can't seem to play that taste, that indifferent and elegant feeling. ”

Nan Lingye walked over and sat side by side with An Ran, "What you lack is not a technique, but a state of mind, you must really be distracted before you can play." ”

An Ran thought about it, somewhat understood that feeling, and turned around excitedly, and the delicate lips actually met Nan Lingye's sultry thin lips.

In an instant, the two of them seemed to have been shocked, the current passed through each other's bodies, the two of them looked at each other with wide eyes, each other's breathing was entangled, and after reacting, An Ran immediately sat up straight, and his cheeks immediately turned red. She lowered her face in shame, not daring to look at Nan Lingye.

The air seemed to be still, no one spoke first, the atmosphere was even more shy and ambiguous, An Ran pursed her lips, and when she wanted to speak, suddenly the whole person fell into a warm and thick embrace, she exclaimed, and before she could react, her soft and sweet lips were captured by Nan Lingye, and she began to struggle, beating his back, wanting him to let go of her.

But Nan Lingye hugged her tighter, sucked her lips domineeringly, and recklessly pried her lips open with his tongue to suck the honey in her mouth. An Ran slowly immersed himself in his strong offensive, softened, gently closed his eyes, and immersed himself in this charming kiss.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, but it wasn't until An Ran was a little out of breath that Nan Lingye finally let go of her. An Ran's lips were red and swollen, and her mouth was full of Nan Lingye's domineering breath, which made her ashamed.

Although Nan Lingye let go of her, he was still very close to her, and his nose was full of the faint fragrance of An Ran's body, which made him want to stop.

An Ran didn't dare to look at those stunning blue eyes, lowered his eyelids slightly, and bowed his head silently. Nan Lingye overbearingly hooked her jaw with her index finger, forcing her to look into his eyes and the affection in his eyes.

"An Ran, this king is pleased with you, what about you?" Nan Lingye's words were straightforward, without any ambiguity, and asked her to face up to her feelings.

Facing those deep blue eyes, it is undeniable that An Ran lost her mind for a moment, but she quickly regained her senses, she tilted her head slightly, stood up, and then walked to a position a few steps away from the window, looking at the white snowy scene, she responded softly: "I still have a lot to do, and I don't want to talk about my children's private affairs for the time being." ”

Yes, she still has a lot of things to do, how can she indulge in the love of her children, she has come this far, she must go on, otherwise how can she protect her relatives and friends, not to mention...... She couldn't help but caress her belly.

Nan Lingye came behind her, looking at her petite back, his heart suddenly trembled, he couldn't help but take a step forward, spread his arms, and took An Ran into his warm embrace, being endlessly warmed by her.

"This king knows what you mean, this king is not asking you to give up what you want to do, on the contrary, I will do everything in my power to help you. Now this king only needs you to tell the truth. ”

An Ran was silent for a while, turned around, and looked at Nan Lingye, those good-looking phoenix eyes and Nan Lingye's blue eyes were entangled, looking at each other for a long time, and finally, An Ran spoke: "Yelang, I'm ...... I don't know how to answer you. ”

After getting along these days, her feelings for Nan Lingye are no longer the same as they were at the beginning, she doesn't know when such a change of feelings began, maybe it has changed long before Nan Lingye was willing to take blood for her.

Looking at An Ran's phoenix eyes for a long time, looking into the depths of her eyes, Nan Lingye seemed to understand something, he hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and said: "This king understands, now you don't need to answer this king, wait until one day, when you feel that you can speak, tell this king that sentence." This king promises you that this king will accompany you on the road of this life. ”

Nan Lingye secretly swore in his heart: The inch of land under her feet is the country he will protect in the future.

"Ye Lang ......" An Ran was moved, especially when she heard the last sentence, she knew Nan Ling Ye, he was a person who did not promise easily, once promised, it would be forever. She didn't know what to say, when the words came to her mouth, she choked up in her throat, she thought, she didn't need to say anything more, the moment Nan Lingye's eyes were entangled, maybe he already understood what she wanted to say.

Nan Lingye hugged her tightly with both hands, An Ran pillowed in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, this was the most reassuring and comfortable time since she was reborn, as if listening to such a heartbeat, she was no longer afraid of anything.