The night soon fell, and it was time to pass on dinner, but Situ didn't mean to eat, and Jiangbei didn't feel hungry, so the two were silent for a long time, until Situ's mother personally sent her personal grandmother to visit, Situ came back to her senses, no longer had a child's temperament, pulled Jiangbei over, tidied up his clothes for him, and tidied up his collar well, and Fang went to his mother's room with the grandmother for dinner.

At the dinner table, Situ found that Jiang Bei had not mentioned to his mother about asking to marry his sister, and looked at Jiang Bei in surprise, so he gently pulled the corner of Jiang Bei's clothes with his fingers, snuggled his mouth, and blinked his eyes to remind him to take advantage of his mother's good mood to quickly mention his request to marry his sister, but Jiang Bei just lowered his head to eat as if he was unconscious, and occasionally accompanied Situ's mother to say a few words of gossip, but there was nothing else to say.

Si Tu couldn't, so he calmed down and ate the dinner in his mother's room, Si Jinyao didn't like excessive drinking at home, and Mrs. Si didn't like Si Tu drinking too much, so although Jiang Bei was accompanied, there was no wine in this meal, and everyone just had a quiet and warm meal, which was a very good thing for Mrs. Si, Si Tu and Jiang Bei, who had been running around all day.

That night, everyone was tired and had a good night's sleep, except for Ling Xingyue, since he personally helped Lan Keman make a kite and flew a kite himself, his eyes were still bright and he was not sleepy.

From the time he knew that Lan Keman gave birth at the age of sixteen, he couldn't wait to step into the Lan family in one step, to find Lan Keman, to accompany her, to accompany her, and to help her live a very important birthday on the grassland.

But he thought about it for a long time, and finally retreated, since the last time he heard Si Tu affectionately and passionately confess to Lan Keman, Ling Xingyue felt that since his original intention was to let go of Lan Keman before the next full moon, and to hand her over to Si Tu, who he trusted more, why did he come over to disturb Lan Keman repeatedly, and he couldn't put Lan Keman's life aside because of his warm emotions.

If he really thinks about it and can impress Lan Keman, then he Ling Xingyue himself can also save a lot of worry, otherwise, he is always worried that Lan Keman will be hurt because of his sudden farewell or ignorance after the full moon next year, at that time, he will definitely not be able to bear Lan Keman's pain, and he will go to visit again, so don't he take Lan Keman's safety seriously? In that case, it's no longer love, it's just selfishness, it's possession.

Ling Xingyue deliberately said that she was very unbearable, so as to stop her thoughts of wanting to visit Lan Keman again and again, after a few days, Ling Xingyue really endured it, and really didn't go to visit Lan Keman once.

But a few days before Lan Keman's birthday, Ling Xingyue felt a flustered in his heart, he was anxious and depressed, and he couldn't help but want to see Lan Keman, just a glance, he thought to himself.

So the footsteps seemed to be uncontrollable, and they ran towards Lan Keman's house step by step so quickly and quickly.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Ling Xingyue unfolded his spiritual power, and the speed of the civet cat was quickly under the cedar where he was standing, in Lan Keman's tent, a candle flame was faint, Lan Keman should have fallen asleep, leaving only a dim sleep candle, burning quietly and smoothly alone, flickering and flickering, flickering and dimming against the frowning little face in Lan Keman's tent.

At this time, Ling Xingyue realized that Lan Keman, a stupid girl, had not closed the window where she was sleeping, no wonder she could see everything in Lan Keman's sleeping tent so clearly.

The early spring is cold and windy, why is the window not closed, and at this time, I just heard Lan Keman's mouth whispering:

"Ling Xingyue, why didn't you come to see me?"

……

Then something muttered in his mouth, Ling Xingyue no longer heard clearly, just because of this question, it deeply touched Ling Xingyue's "thump" beating heart, his ears buzzed, and he even felt a burst of warmth hit his body.

This sudden sense of happiness made him no longer able to endure his hard work, and secretly jumped into Lan Keman's couch from the window, looked down at Lan Keman's slightly frowning face with affectionate eyes, listened to her laughter and muttering from time to time, and stretched out his palm to Lan Keman from time to time, converting his spiritual power into warm heat, and pushed it to Lan Keman's side.

It wasn't until the azure smoke and rain fell to the ground that he got up and left, and before leaving, he gently closed the window tightly for Lan Keman, and then turned his head and stared at the window for a long time, before leaving the Lan family in a few jumps.

When Ling Xingyue returned to the mansion, it was already dawn, Ling Xingyue didn't go to the main gate, and she didn't want to disturb the porter, let alone spread the word about this outing to Steward Liu's ears again, leaving their family worried.

I don't want Leng Qingqiu to know, after all, she has promised the ontological prince to take care of her, if she knows that she has started to go out at night again, she must be upset again, why let her a poor woman worry? !

So Ling Xingyue took advantage of the fact that the azure sky was not yet fully bright, and with a jump, he jumped into the house through the wall, and walked straight to his small courtyard, Ling Xingyue's sleeping courtyard was deserted, and there was no little girl staying in it, this is Ling Xingyue's rule, without being summoned, no one is allowed to stay overnight in the prince's bedroom.

In addition, there are still many snow lotus lanterns specially made by Ling Xingyue for Lan Keman in the courtyard, these are Ling Xingyue's treasures, and he is not worried that others will come in and clean them indiscriminately, in case he breaks one or two more, then Ling Xingyue will never spare it easily.

Ling Xingyue remembered Lan Keman's happy and pretty face when she saw the snow lotus lantern she made for her, coupled with the playful paste that was accidentally smeared on the tip of her nose, and the dancing posture that swirled, she didn't feel that she was standing under the porch, looking at those snow lotus lanterns, and she was stunned.

Ling Xingyue stood in a daze for a while, until the voices outside gradually increased, and she knew that everyone had gotten up and started to sweep and prepare breakfast, so she pushed open the courtyard door and called:

"Little Haozi, come here!"

Sure enough, Xiao Haozi, who was carrying toiletries not far away, was busy picking chrysanthemums with pots and towels beside him, so he ran over with a cigarette and said with his arms:

"Lord Wang, you are up! I want to wash you up! What do you command? Or do you wait until you're done washing up and pass breakfast? ”