The eldest lady of the Shi family has grown up to this age, and she thinks that she has the experience to be able to get her hands on it, not to mention seeing all the things in the world, half of them are always there.

In this half of the world, good and evil are divided into two sides, and they almost happen to be equal.

But I don't know if her luck should be too good or too bad, among the people she has met, there are not many good people, and there are many evil people, especially the hooligans are the most vast, just like a cocoon, annoying.

Among the hooligans she has seen, there are despicable and filthy, wolf-hearted and dog-hearted, incorruptible and shameless, and some inferior dogs, but all kinds of them, down to the little white face who takes pleasure in molesting women from good families, and has a vague footsteps and obscene eyes, to a rough man who makes a living by robbing houses and houses, and has a big face full of five big and three thick faces, there is really no one who can really make Shi Qingran unable to even use the slightest trick.

After all, even if she can't settle it, Lang'er can settle it for her.

It's just that the rascal in front of him is not only as light as a swallow and extraordinary, but also extremely talented, and can speak lotus flowers at every turn, and it is estimated that he has ranked first in the world in terms of thick skin.

Far from being able to deal with it when she is clear, even if she is a child, she is afraid that she is only powerless.

When recalling the past, Shi Qingran kept staring at Song Yuchen's chin and neck in a daze.

The skin on his neck was white, but not sickly, with some bold and crisp force, a bright and smooth line was drawn from behind his ear, and he brushed his sideburns tightly and snaked into the snow-white collar.

However, no matter how beautiful things are, if they are constantly dangling in front of their eyes, people will always be annoyed. After staring at it for a while, Shi Qingran felt a little bored.

Just as the carriage staggered slightly, and the buzzing voices outside the window had turned into settled dust at some point, she thought that she might have left the city, so she turned her head to look out the window, but his hand was coldly held by him.

Song Yuchen took out a thumb without changing his face and wiped it casually on the back of her hand, "Sit down next to me." ”

Shi Qingran subconsciously shrank back, "No need, your side is not very wide-"

Before the words fell, she watched Song Yuchen slowly withdraw one leg.

He tucked away his wide robe, and in the blink of an eye, there was enough space on the side to fit two hours of clarity, and then slightly tugged the corners of his lips, revealing a breezy smile.

Feelings: This person has been lying down all the time? No wonder the posture is so calm!

But in that case, why didn't you say it when she just came up, did you have to have fun with her?

Shi Qingran glared at him angrily, facing Song Yuchen's half-mocking and half-innocent eyes.

The space in the carriage is not large, and the point she is in at the moment is even smaller, plus she has just subconsciously shrunk, her back is already tightly attached to the wall, and there is no way to retreat, and Song Yuchen is in front of her, with a clear face of the mouth honey belly sword.

Shi Qingran was entangled for a while, and then he simply closed his eyes suddenly, gritted his teeth and sat down, sat down against him, and then craned his neck and looked out of the window, so he made an indifferent appearance.

She said, "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

Song Yuchen smiled and pasted it, his eyebrows did not move, but his voice seemed to fly above the nine clouds, wrapped in a sweet and rich hair, "It's easy to thank me, add it twice, and return it to me tonight." ”

“...... Temple—"

"Take the initiative."

“......”

Princess Zhennan, who had just pretended to be dignified again, jumped on her forehead, covered her ears and sat in the farthest corner from this hooligan.

Helplessly constrained by space, this so-called farthest is only a palm's distance.

Fortunately, Song Yuchen was in a good mood at this moment, and closed his eyes for a while, as if he was planning to take a nap, ignoring her burning and hot face like a rich hairy crab that had just been unloaded from the steamer.

Shi Qingran held his face, shrunk in disbelief, and at the same time did not forget to turn his head to glare at him, but Song Yuchen's eyelashes had already drooped, and he lost no time in giving her a slap in the door.

The white jade hair crown, the white jade hairpin, and the moonlight silver robe with a few strands of long ink-colored hair scattered on it, no matter how you look at it, it should be a restrained reader, and the appearance after falling asleep is even a little obedient.

Looking at it, she understood a little in a trance, why King Zhou You was willing to play the princes, and King Shang was willing to dig up the hearts and minds of loyal ministers.

If you can win a smile in your heart, these things don't seem to be out of line.

As soon as this terrifying thought came to his head, Shi Qingran hurriedly shook his head, trying in vain to shake out the water that was mixed into his head with such beauty.

The carriage did not go fast, and the body swayed slightly, as if stepping on a cloud.

Shi Qingran sat bored for a while and then began to feel sleepy, and after being drowsy, he couldn't help but start thinking wildly, wondering if the cold fragrance on His Royal Highness King Zhennan was the calm of his robe that he deliberately smoked on his robe.

Seeing that Song Yuchen was sleeping expressionlessly, there was no difference from his usual thinking and closing his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether he was asleep or not.

He didn't know if he slept or not, anyway, when he was affected by the pond fish, Qingran couldn't support it anymore, and his upper and lower eyelids fought happily.

Song Yuchen slept well here, and then suddenly felt his shoulders sink.

I saw that the moment His Royal Highness King Zhennan, who always laughed casually with three points and seven points of ridicule on weekdays, opened his eyes, the corner of his eyes suddenly brushed a cold red blood, surging towards the surroundings.

Then he saw a woman who was sleeping staggeredly unconscious.

Shi Qingran was sleeping sweetly, and there was a Ha Lazi mark hanging on the corner of her mouth, and the other party suddenly didn't know anything about the murderous aura that wrapped around her.

Song Yuchen sighed silently, raised his hand to rub his forehead, his eyebrows tightened, and said in a deep voice rather unhappily, "Ranran, get up, don't sleep on me." ”

Shi Qingran replied in a daze, "Oh." ”

Then he was unmoved.

Song Yuchen's brows furrowed even deeper, "...... Yes. ”

The latter was startled by his obviously unpleasant tone, and trembled in his sleep, but his eyelids showed no sign of being raised, and then he gave him an extremely sincere tone.

I saw Princess Zhennan talking openly in her dreams, "Oh...... Oh! Yes! Your Highness is right! That's right! Teachable! Hahaha. ”

Song Yuchen, "......"