It was also for this reason that the civet cat at that time dared to cheekily lean into Lan Keman's body over and over again, and even leaned his shy knuckles up to the tip of his moist little nose, probed and probed to the cheeks of Lan Keman, sniffed and smelled, and then took advantage of Lan Keman's smile like a flower to bloom, leaned on the tip of his pink little tongue and kissed it, and licked it again, every now and then, Lan Keman in his previous life would cry out repeatedly:

"Little Ash, you come down for me, don't rub my neck again, it's too itchy, ah! Hahaha, it's really itchy! ”

Ling Xingyue stopped dressing, and gently stroked his slender neck with his two hands, and then gently touched the tip of his nose with the fingertips of his hands, as well as the thin and resolute lips and the corners of his mouth, at this moment, the pair of lips that made Lan Keman throb shyly in the jade cave became soft in an instant.

"Man'er, you wait for me, I will return to your side soon, I know you will not forgive me at once, but I swear this time to tell you everything, please understand my helplessness when I left you that day, but, from today on, I Ling Xingyue swear to the sky, no matter life or death, I will never push Lan Keman half a step away, I will only hug you tightly into my arms, and never parting again."

After becoming a human, Ling Xingyue slowly found that her civet cat clan became more and more like human hobbies, less and less dislike bathing, and even slowly liked the feeling of a person bathing in warm water in a big bathtub, not to mention that Ling Xingyue often found that it was easier to think of Lan Keman's smile at this time, and even all the scenes of Lan Keman's charming past in the jade cave that day.

Looking back on the years with Lan Keman, although it was a moment of beauty, it fell on the burning thoughts like wounds, thoughts like the sea, and more like pieces of snow lotus petals piled up layer by layer, swept by the wind every night, floating in the dark night sky, just for the bright smile of the vine, once in the world of Ling Xingyue stayed brightly.

Ling Xingyue lifted the curtain and walked out of the bathroom, but found that the sunlight outside today was extremely warm and difficult to open, there was no trace of wind, everything was quiet, just because Ling Xingyue tightly let the little man who was used to it serve him every time he bathed, and occasionally asked him to help with the work of dressing and wiping, others, Ling Xingyue was really not used to it, and he didn't like to be seen in his whole appearance.

Ling Xingyue took the recital that had already been discussed and written, and instructed the porter to arrange a new horse, everything was formal and low-key, but it was guilty of the luxury and connotation that the palace should have, Ling Xingyue rode slowly on the way to the palace, looking from afar, the roof slope of the palace that was about to arrive seemed to be shrouded by a thin cloud, like a thin curtain like morning mist on the grassland, hazy.

The number of people on both sides of the road is slightly glowing green, and the young shoots have become plump up unconsciously at some point, as if they are doing the last rehearsal to welcome the vigorous spring day, the soil on the ground has been loosened, and occasionally under the dry clusters of withered grass, a handful of tender grass tips have burst out, Ling Xingyue sighed in her heart:

"Man'er, spring has come! Did you see that? ”

The sky of the dawn of the Buddha dawn had just broken free from the thick ink and color of the night, and it was supposed to be clean and clear, but because the sun in the sky was so weak, it only allowed the fluffy white clouds to flow on it a little leisurely, and the grand and magnificent palace gate in front of me seemed to be reluctant, hidden in the hazy and thin morning mist.

Ling Xingyue dismounted and walked through the last part of the journey, this kind of simple humility, Ling Xingyue still understood, even if the saint had said many times, the generals did not need to dismount, they could directly enter the gate of the palace, Ling Xingyue still knew that it was just a set of rhetoric by the saint to win people's hearts, and it was better to keep a low profile.

Outside the palace gate, the two bearded guards of the forbidden army on the left and right were holding long knives hanging on the side, although the thief was not unsheathed, his eyes were like blades and slashed everything outside the palace walls.

Ling Xingyue went over, and just wanted to explain who he was and what he meant, but he saw that the two tall and sturdy guards suddenly knelt in front of Ling Xingyue, and their mouths were loud:

"Little Wangye, you're back!"

Ling Xingyue stared at the two of them carefully, and her heart moved, these two people always looked like they were in their thirties, how could they still guard the palace gate at the gate of the imperial city, logically speaking, the palace guards in the capital were basically sixteen or seven years old, and they began to train to guard the safety of this palace, at most until they were in their early twenties, they would basically have a small official position, and then they would behave better, there was nothing wrong with it, at the age of twenty-five or six, at most twenty-seven or eight years old, can always survive a small general soldier or a low-level small leader of the forbidden army, how can these two guards are already in their thirties, and they are still guarding the gate at the palace gate, or the lowest-level guards outside the gate, to put it mildly, it is to value them and give them the most important place to guard the work, to put it mildly, this is to ruin the career of these two people as military generals for a lifetime.

Ling Xingyue just wanted to help these two people up, after all, he had important things to do to exempt him from the Holy Authority, and he couldn't allow him to think too much about those things that had nothing to do with him, but he suddenly realized something:

"These two people know themselves, although Ling Xingyue is a little prince, but they don't need to go to court every day, in front of going to the grassland pasture, but also because of some well-known "childishness" is not a big go, every time they go out, they are a long team of cars and horses, ordinary soldiers and guards, basically can't see what he looks like, plus Ling Xingyue has been on the grassland for nearly a year, there has actually been a slight change in physiognomy, but in this place where the light is not very bright, Why did the two of them know that they are the little prince all of a sudden, and they still bow to themselves for no reason, and they don't say what they say like ordinary door guards and ask if you have a will? It turned out to be "Little Wangye, you're back!" "Then it means that these two people must have a relatively close relationship with him, but because Ling Xingyue hasn't seen the two of them since he crossed over, he doesn't remember who these two people are."

Ling Xingyue calmed down, personally bent down to help the two of them up, nodded, and whispered a few words:

"Well, I'm back, you two, it's really hard to protect the saint, it's almost time to change shifts, go back and have a good rest, everything will be fine."