"Tsk." Shi Xuan sighed silently, and threw out a foul word, "You know a fart." ”

“......”

After a pause, he seemed to still hold on to a little hope, and silently sighed for a while before saying, "Do you really understand?" ”

Shi Qingran pondered cautiously for a while, and this time shook his head earnestly, "I don't understand." ”

However, her brother was not softened at all by the sparkle in her eyes, and he opened his mouth with naked disgust, and accompanied an unceremonious white eye, "Why are you so stupid." ”

“......”

Looking at his appearance, he probably wondered if the two were born in the same mother's womb.

Nodding his head, shaking his head is not, Shi Qingran simply stopped making a sound, gnawed on the apple dryly without saying a word, and silently calculated how long it would take for the broken threshold at home to be repaired.

In other words, since you have already generated this appearance, you can't count on Xiuwai. Although I feel sorry for my brother, I can't help it, so I want you to study more and strive for the reputation of Xiu Huizhong, so that the matchmaker will not be difficult to do in the future, and I will spend less money. Do you think that your face alone can be truly loved? Should you understand this time? ”

“......”

I understand it, but I only slowly figured it out after several years.

When she first heard this, she was really sad for a while, even though she had considered that her brother might not like her very much, but she didn't expect that her status had been as low as the apple in the back mountain, and she couldn't even be considered a living person.

Thinking of this, she threw away the half-gnawed flesh in her hand and ran back to the house to do her homework in embarrassment.

It wasn't until later that she realized that her brother's real intention was actually to establish a good-looking mold for her, to imprison her in it, and to raise her to the perfect appearance in his mind like raising an apple.

It's just a pity that she finally let him down, even though she grew up in his carefully crafted mold, she still grew into a painstaking deformity.

Without the unique show, he has not been able to cultivate a positive result.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this at this moment-

Seeing that His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan was talking about crooked reasoning with a lotus tongue, and pouring dirty water on her head in a long way, she could only widen her eyes and be silently depressed.

To put it more intensely is to add a layer of anger to this depression – and silently, of course.

The two phases were silent for a moment, and Song Yuchen seemed to be pleased by her speechless appearance, and gently touched her head with condescension.

Immediately, he lowered his voice into a line, and said slowly, "Besides, even if Ran Ran really has a habit of voyeurism, now it's just that God knows you know what I know, as long as I don't say it, isn't it?" ”

Shi Qingran said hopelessly, "Then will you say it?" ”

He stood up straight, pretending to be unfathomable and silent for a while, and when he was silent, Qingran's heart felt as if he had been scratched by the claws of a little milk cat, saying that it hurt or not, and that it was not embarrassing and that he was hanging for a breath, but he couldn't find a stable place to settle down.

After a long while, he said unhurriedly, "Not necessarily. ”

After a pause, the guy laughed softly again, "But if you coax me well, it's not impossible for me not to say it." ”

One is no, and two is yes.

His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan opened his mouth and threw out a series of nos lightly and casually, which really made Shi Qingran dizzy when he heard it, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

This person seemed to treat her as some kind of kitten and puppy at this time, and he was very happy, and his interest was so high that he began to step on the bottom line and make trouble.

Shi Qingran could also think of it with his little toes, and this battle of words and tongues would definitely end in the victory of His Royal Highness King Zhennan, so he closed his mouth very self-consciously and decided to endure the calm for a while.

However, Song Yuchen obviously didn't think so.

He took a slow step forward, and his cold voice was mixed with a slight smile, which came through the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, and said aggressively, "Such a thing, the words that come out are indeed dishonorable, and it is detrimental to the reputation, therefore-"

Shi Qingran decided to ignore the things outside the window, while forcibly pretending to be deaf and dumb calmly, and silently reciting the Tao Te Ching in his heart.

- Tao can be Tao, very Tao, name can be named, very famous. Not......

"Therefore, Ran Ran should also think carefully about how to shut me up."

“......”

None - vexatious!

His Shi Qingran really wanted to refute the previous sentence angrily, but his body was not upright, and he was just right to go against his thoughts.

I don't know if he was really weak-hearted by him, and before she could say a rebuttal, she suddenly stepped on the air under her feet, fell forward coldly, and hung on Song Yuchen without any dignity.

This person said that he was victorious, as if he was very happy, and he was very generous not to care about her, she messed up his good-ironed robe, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled Shi Qingran over and rubbed it into his arms.

Shi Qingran was flattered and didn't forget to be frightened, and instinctively gasped and said, "Your Highness—"

"Shh His tone suddenly changed, and his voice suddenly cooled down by eight degrees, "He's back." ”

What's coming back?

Who's back?

Before Shi Qingran could react, Song Yuchen's hand had already been raised neatly, and then unceremoniously and quickly covered her lips.

The intricately textured sleeves rushed to her face unexpectedly, which really startled her, but the shock was so small that it was quickly annihilated in a panic that she almost ran out of breath.

"It's—"

While struggling, she seemed to hear him sigh and say something.

When he finally struggled out of a gap where he could barely breathe, Shi Qingran grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "What did you say?" ”

Song Yuchen quickly straightened up, and covered her mouth again without saying anything, and the warning voice fell with the action, "Be quiet." ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

Fang Cai only cared about bickering, and it was only now that she noticed that it was not a whim that Song Yuchen flew down from the second floor with her.

By day, she could only see that the inn had a rather unique layout, but she didn't bother to take a closer look—there was a low, cramped thatched hut directly below the window of the guest room they were in.

And at this moment, His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan was pressing her head, covering her mouth with one hand that was not very graceful and decent, and shrunk under the window edge of this thatched house.