Chapter 103: The Beauty of Lights (3)

Thinking of this, Xiao Hao's body shook suddenly, and it seemed that he blamed the cold wind in early spring.

After another moment, just when Xiao Hao felt that he was definitely going to get the reward of that "one word", Ling Xingyue's deep voice finally came:

"Okay."

Xiao Hao's frightened legs were weak, and it was another word, and just as he wanted to turn around and leave, he heard Ling Xingyue continue to command:

"It's okay to let the Lan family's carriage stop at the main gate, and let the Lan family's young lady go through the back door for no reason, and tell the house to prepare the softest and warmest car, I will personally escort the Lan family's young lady back later, and let the Lan family's carriage follow behind."

Xiao Hao hurriedly bowed, although Ling Xingyue couldn't see it at all, but Xiao Hao somehow felt that just by hearing, Ling Xingyue seemed to be able to know if he was worshipping or not.

"Got it! Go and arrange it now, I will personally drive, prepare a cushioned charcoal stove, please rest assured! ”

After a long time, Xiao Hao didn't dare to get up, he kept standing with his arms respected, and finally waited for Ling Xingyue's word:

"Okay."

After all, Lan Keman still has some temperament in his previous life, but he is not completely like the woman of this dynasty, when he heard that his family came to urge him back, his face was full of shame, but his eyes were as bright as stars, staring at Ling Xingyue, his soft lips opened slightly, and he hummed softly:

"I'm back, thank you for giving me the hand-made snow lotus lanterns, they are really beautiful, today's blood lotus lanterns, I will never forget them for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Ling Xingyue's eyebrows were slightly raised, and her frangipani and elegant eyes suddenly glowed with a hint of cunning and charming:

"Huh? Just can't forget those snowdrop lanterns? ”

The rise in that tone meant that Ling Xingyue's childlike heart was rising again, but in his heart, he was indeed full of hope that Lan Keman could say it again, and he couldn't hear enough of that sentence a hundred or a thousand times.

Lan Keman stared at Ling Xingyue's hand for a long time, and a touch of peach blossoms flew out of his face, his voice was like a mosquito, and finally he sighed lightly:

"I can't forget today's ......"

Ling Xingyue's eyes instantly seemed to fall into thousands of fireflies, and the stars in the sky seemed to have fallen into the pupils of that bit of paint, shining and glittering.

"Man'er."

Ling Xingyue muttered in her mouth, but her hand subconsciously wrapped her around Lan Keman's thin waist and took her into her arms.

"Huh?"

Lan Keman replied softly in confusion, but no longer pushed his heart away, and obediently rubbed into his chest by Ling Xingyue with his bond.

"Call me again! Don't call me little prince, call me by my name. ”

Ling Xingyue's squirming lips were close to the heart of Lan Keman's hair, and her hands stroked Lan Keman's side back up and down, and she asked a little coquettishly.

"Hmm."

Lan Keman agreed.

"Star-Moon ......"

Lan Keman read out the two words that had already penetrated into the depths of her heart thousands of times, and the two words that had been tossing and turning in her heart for a long time, although she hadn't said them for a long time, and she didn't want to open her mouth, it was still natural, and it seemed that she had already called them thousands of times every day and night.

"Whoa!"

Ling Xingyue was overjoyed and murmured like a child.

The lips touched Lan Keman's hair, and the heat of the exhalation made her dizzy.

"Star-Moon, Star-Moon, Star-Moon, Star-Moon......"

Lan Keman called him in a row.

"Bhoo, belch, belch, belch......" Ling Xingyue responded to her with a stack of voices.

The next moment, Lan Keman was forced, fiercely pulled into a deeper, firmer and warmer embrace, his arms tightened as if he was worried that as soon as this hug was released, Lan Keman would suddenly disappear as if he was reluctant.

After a moment, Ling Xingyue gently let go of Lan Keman, and then immediately took her thin wrist fingers and pulled her towards the gate of the palace.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, the grassland is silent, the carriages and horses are gentle, Lan Keman sits quietly opposite Ling Xingyue, and from time to time he raises the curtain and looks at the quiet night outside the window.

Ling Xingyue didn't bother, and the two of them didn't speak anymore, only quietly and occasionally looked at each other, but in the eyes of each other, Lan Keman read a thousand words from those eyes as deep as glass, full of longing and burning urgency, unswerving cherishing and slight apprehension, and even more like a mountain into the sea surrounded her.

Those eyes were so red that even the charcoal fire in the car seemed to be ashamed of their arrogance under this warm gaze, and carefully released the warmth.

"Here we are! Rajah! ”

Xiao Haozi stopped the carriage, moved out the footstool, and placed it properly, and then raised his right hand to raise the clear glass night palace lamp, and then bowed slightly to pick up the curtain left and right, waiting for the prince and Miss Lan to get off.

Ling Xingyue jumped out of the car first, and then stood beside the car herself, letting Lan Keman use her arm as a support, and carefully watched Lan Keman step on the footstool, before relieving her heart, if she hadn't arrived at the door of Lan's house, she was afraid of inconvenience, Ling Xingyue couldn't wait to hug Lan Keman out of the car.

It was also at this time that Lan Keman and Ling Xingyue knew that in the car that followed, Xiao Yu was also inside, but they didn't know what this Xiao Yu's little brain was thinking, or they fell asleep on the road, and they actually waited for Ling Xingyue to help Lan Keman get out of the car, and then they came down from the Lan family's car that followed behind in a trance, looking like their minds were not clear.

Seeing this, Lan Keman said, "Poof! He laughed, walked over, grabbed Xiaoyu's arm affectionately, and said:

"Okay Xiaoyu, you are in the car, why don't you speak, I have to have a car with the little prince, he is worried that I will not be able to take care of myself alone in the car, and you are not worried about me, hum!"

Xiao Yu was slightly stunned at first, but replied without answering:

"Miss, Master Situ sent someone to bring you fruit again, in the car, I will give it to you, you wait."

Ling Xingyue's gaze was fleeting, and she looked at Lan Keman again, her gaze was very narrow:

"Blue girl, go in quickly! It's getting late, your parents don't know that I am personally sending you back, I won't go in and disturb more, I am afraid it will add inconvenience to your parents, you rest early, don't think too much, so as not to affect sleep, the weather is cold and cold, pay attention to close the window, in case there is a night cat sneaking in, and then scare you! ”

Ling Xingyue began to speak in a low and steady manner, and when she said that she didn't know what to think of at the end, her tone unconsciously smiled a little.

Lan Keman's cheeks were steaming and cloudy, like the sunset was brilliant in an instant, she didn't expect that Ling Xingyue would be so bold, and secretly reminded herself of his night visit to the Lan Mansion, but she didn't show anything, just bent her knees slightly, and made a peer salute to reply to his hint:

"Please also ask the little prince to walk slowly, the road is safe and smooth!"

When the carriage was far away, Xiao Yu whispered to Lan Keman: