The lips didn't know if they also felt breathless, and after a while, they opened their mouths even more fiercely and domineeringly, enveloping Lan Keman's soft lips, kissing them arrogantly, and even arrogantly and seductively sticking out the tip of their tongue to mess up and lick her gum fingertips.

Lan Keman did the same, muttering in a daze, and also stretched out the tip of his tongue to taste the little fragrance left.

After a lingering and gentle feeling, although Lan Keman's eyes were slightly closed, the trembling eyelashes suddenly shone the red of the snow lotus lamp above her head, just when Lan Keman felt that her body was becoming more and more sore, and her consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, Ling Xingyue finally let go of her.

At some point, Lan Keman found himself standing under a cedar, his back already pressed against the trunk of the cedar tree.

The remnants of snow left over by a cedar tree fell to the ground one after another, reflecting the red snow lotus petals, which swept over Lan Keman's gills in a strand of hair, and then quietly fell to the ground.

Ling Xingyue was dressed in a purple and red shirt, the placket was half slightly open, and she should have been grabbed by Lan Keman's nervous little hand without knowing it.

A little snowflake, dripping down Ling Xingyue's cheeks, immediately melted, the tips of the hair, the corners of the eyebrows, and the forehead hair were all dewy like frost flowers, and the bits and pieces were about to fall, and between them, the music could see that one or two drops of crystal snow dew slid down his slippery and gentle neck, submerged into the depths of his clothes, and there was no trace to be found.

Lan Keman's back leaned against the rough trunk of the cedar, and the wet snow droplets fell in, making her more sensitive to the things around her, only to feel a slight pain in her back, Ling Xingyue sensitively caught Lan Keman's slight frowning, and hurriedly took Lan Keman into the crook of her arm, away from the trunk.

Lan Keman was full of shyness, she didn't dare to open her eyes, but her ears tried hard to catch if there were any of Ling Xingyue's subordinates moving around, and after she finally listened with her ears stretched out for a long time, she confirmed that Ling Xingyue was really very careful, and he had already sent all the subordinates away from Ling Xingyue's mansion courtyard where the two of them were getting along.

Lan Keman opened his eyes timidly, Ling Xingyue's eyes in front of him were as glazed as water, charming and chichen, the sparkling spring in his eyes was like a line, and the whirlpool of laughter was like a sudden first snow over a shallow pond, rippling and full of affection.

Lan Keman just wanted to get out of that warm embrace and then look at the amazing lantern, when he suddenly found Ling Xingyue's eyes stunned, and then he reached out and grabbed his upper arm, pulled himself back into his arms gently, turned his back to him, and then itched the back of his neck.

Lan Keman looked back in confusion, it turned out that the ribbon that bound her hair was too long, Shi Cai didn't pay attention, but let the end of the belt slide down the back of her neck into her back clothes, Ling Xingyue sighed softly, and her fingertips gently took out the hairband for Lan Keman's clothes and put it on the outside of Lan Keman's clothes.

After placing the hairband properly, Ling Xingyue gently flicked Lan Keman's head, and said with a smile:

"Okay, Lan Keman makes lanterns, I can't help but need to smear my little face with paste, and I'm worried that the ribbon will be eaten secretly, so I hide it in my clothes."

"Poof!"

Lan Keman couldn't help himself, he laughed out loud, glanced at Ling Xingyue with a provocative smile on the corner of his eyes, got out of the embrace that was pulled in one after another, and ran to see those beautiful snow lotus lanterns.

She was happy as if she was a child of a few years old, and her face was even more captivating because of the crimson appearance of the peach blossoms on her cheeks at the moment, Lan Keman sometimes danced with her arms swaying, sometimes standing on tiptoe, and couldn't help the joy in her heart, and spun out of the appearance of a beautiful swan.

The first moment Ling Xingyue saw the amazing swan appear, his heart jumped violently, although he could be sure that Lan Keman in front of him was the girl who was voluntarily sealed in his heart, but suddenly saw her dancing in her previous life - "Swan Lake", Ling Xingyue still couldn't control the throbbing, and a layer of frost mist instantly appeared in her eyes, and a drop of snow melted dew on the tip of her hair fell down the trend, slid to the ground, and then couldn't be found, leaving only a touch of the fragrance of spiritual bamboo, lingering on herself.

Ling Xingyue stood behind Lan Keman, letting her express her joy to the fullest, Lan Keman's laughter in her ears was like a murmur of flowing water, which swept away the haze that Ling Xingyue had been hazing for many days, and the annoying "Brother Situ" seemed to have all been taken away by the flowing water, leaving only the "Heart Pleasing You" full of eyes! I delight you! Man'er!

Suddenly, Ling Xingyue's ears trembled slightly, he heard the footsteps of a little girl coming, he frowned slightly impatiently, and his heart was slightly unhappy:

"Didn't I already order, don't come and disturb, if you have anything, wait for me to summon you in person before returning, this is that ignorant boy again, he should really be punished by family law."

Then his eyes fell on Lan Keman, who was looking up at the snow lotus lantern not far away, and without waiting for the little guy to walk in, the people passed gracefully, and quietly blocked Lan Keman behind him.

After a while, the voice of Zhao Hao, the little servant who often called, came uneasily:

"Lord Wang! The carriage from the Lan family's mansion to pick up Miss Ke Man's return home has arrived! It was already parked at the back door, and the messenger asked the messenger to take the message:

The time is not early, if it is late, I am afraid that there will be more inconvenience, and I hope that the prince Haihan, if the lantern has not been completed, tomorrow during the day can also come to the palace to complete it together. ”

Xiao Hao's voice trembled a little, he knew that the little prince had a deep heart for this Lan Keman, since he had solemnly ordered not to disturb, that is, he must not be disturbed, but this Lan family came to urge, if he did not report, the Lan family was angry, and then restricted Miss Lan Keman's travel, if it caused a trace of things that were not conducive to the "joy" of the little prince, then he didn't want to live.

In fact, to say that Ling Xingyue usually doesn't talk much, and arranging official affairs is basically the following:

"Okay."

"Hmm."

"Yes."

"No."

There are only a few words, but once it comes to the matter of this Miss Lan Keman, it is to instruct and then instruct, once this little prince arranges matters more than twice, and the number of words is far beyond usual, it must basically be related to Miss Lan Keman.

At this time, there will be an invisible sense of tension in the palace, except for the small courtyard where Mrs. Bian is cold and autumnal, and they are even worried that the little prince and Miss Lan Keman, who they respect and love, will not go well, so don't think about it in the next days, there must be a gloomy smell everywhere in the mansion, and Ling Xingyue's mouth will pop out a word concisely:

"Punishment."

Therefore, when Xiao Haozi was going back and forth at this time, he was also very sad in his heart, worried that his forcible interruption would make Ling Xingyue angry, and one more word:

"Punishment."

After replying, Xiao Hao's ears were stretched hard, listening to the movement in the courtyard, and he didn't dare to step in directly to take a look, for a long time, it seemed that Ling Xingyue was also thinking when he heard the news, or even angry?