Shi Qingran was already twelve years old, and the freshly grown girl was as proud as a bright flower bone, and was poked in the head and scolded by her brother in front of so many guards and maids, and felt very faceless, so she secretly cried in the quilt and cried all night, and she couldn't think too much at all.

So she didn't see Lang'er all night, but she only thought that Lang'er was taken by her brother to be punished elsewhere.

From the beginning, she was special, although she was just a slave in name, but Shi Qingran vaguely knew in her heart that she was different from those slaves who saw herself and saw ghosts.

She was led in front of her by Shi Xuan herself, and according to Shi Qingran's understanding of her brother's virtues, she thought that her brother would not be heavy-handed, so she didn't care much.

Until she cried groggily until she fell asleep, and then groggily aggrieved until she woke up, Lang'er still didn't come back.

Then she learned that that time, Lang'er was punished to kneel in the snow for six hours.

The weather was very strange that year, it was already deep winter, and the snow was very lively one after another, but the rain in Qishan was always mixed in, stumbling and refusing to go.

When the rain turns into ice, the snow will not melt, and day after day the mountain will be turned into an ice cellar that is cold inside and out.

All night, she fell to her knees and melted the thin layer of snowflakes in the yard and even the hard ice. With Lang'er's slender knees as the source, a clear stream bubbled up.

Her already pale face was covered with fine snow, but she still knelt motionless, and resolutely knelt into a slender snowman.

Shi Qingran's face turned pale with fright, and she reached out to help her, but was quietly avoided by the children.

"My brother...... He's crazy! You get up first! Don't be stupid and kneeling, and no one is watching! ”

He didn't say anything, just shook his head gently.

"Then you wait!" Shi Qingran gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go to him, I'll go - beg him!" Please, let him do it! I beg him to spare you! ”

Lang'er still shook his head.

She knelt in the snow for too long, and the whole person seemed to be frozen into a hard rolling pin, and the ice slag fell down with a slight movement, and it was only for a long time that a little white heat barely came out between her lips and teeth.

She raised the corner of her eyes to look at this breath that she had finally lifted, and her blue and purple lips moved slightly, as if she had something to say, but she didn't say it.

Shi Qingran didn't want to be entangled with this dead brain anymore, so he lifted the corner of the winter coat skirt and wanted to run.

Behind her, there was a sudden crisp sound of "bang" - it was Lang'er who suddenly smashed her head into the snow, and through her face and eyelashes, an indescribable disappointment and fatigue drilled out of her body, and rolled up all over her body.

She jerked her head, "Yes...... My, my fault. Other...... Go. ”

The tears that flowed down the snow were thin and hot, "Miss, don't go." ”

Since then, Shi Qingran has never openly disobeyed her brother's request.

After a long time had passed quietly, Shi Qingran asked her brother, "Why did you punish your children so heavily at that time?" What if she died! ”

Hearing this, Shi Xuan was commendably not mocking her, and even put on a little consciousness of being an elder.

He said with a smile, "Since you don't want the maid to sweep the snow for you, I can only do that, if she can kneel, just let her kneel, the left and right are just a guard, what do you feel sorry for." ”

After a pause, he said again, "You just feel sorry for her again, can you have a brother who hurts you very much?" Of course, obedient. ”

Since then, Lang'er seems to have grabbed her pigtails, and every time the two of them disagree on the same issue, and she says that she is not out of date, she will not hesitate to take a step back.

Immediately undressed and about to kneel on the ground, he had to match the sentence "the slave is afraid".

Whether she is really scared or not, no one knows, anyway, when this trick comes out, it can often make Shi Qingran so frightened that she can't speak.

She and Shi Xuan didn't seem to take that night seriously, but Shi Qingran was the only one

So Shi Qingran hesitated for a short time, but decided to let her go with all the grass and trees, and it would be better to say less.

In contrast, His Royal Highness, who was truly honorable, put on a lazy and relaxed posture, as if the stories in the mouths of the people on the stage had nothing to do with him at all.

Out of the royal city, Shi Qingran felt as if he had taken off the reins that had been tied to his body, and even his courage grew.

She stared at Song Yuchen for a while, carefully looked back from her face to her hand, and whispered the doubts in her heart, "Are all those stories in the script true?" ”

As soon as the words fell, she obviously felt that the softest piece of meat on her waist was grasped, and when she raised her eyes again, Song Yuchen had already woken up, with an expression on the corner of her lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and she couldn't see obvious joy and sorrow.

"Why do you ask this?"

Song Yuchen easily found the best place to feel and rubbed it, but the strength and method were not gentle at all, and when he pinched it, he was uncomfortable but couldn't escape.

For a while, she couldn't help but think of the small stall selling white sugar cakes, when the proprietress greeted the guests with a smile, the boss kneaded the glutinous rice balls in the back, using the same technique, turning over and over and kneading, nothing new.

"I'm — pay respect!" Shi Qingran decisively discarded the little dignity that remained, and patted his ass, "Admire!" So I want to make sure it's all true. ”

Song Yuchen narrowed his eyes, glanced at Shi Qingran with interest, and said, "I thought you were suspicious—"

After a pause, his tone dropped suddenly, "That's it." ”

Shi Qingran was pleasantly surprised, not only because His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan, who had always been able to speak lotus flowers, was a rare and commendable speech, but also because he finally withdrew the hand that had been entrenched in his waist for a long time.

"You love this?" Suddenly, a word came out of the donkey's lips.

"Huh? You say melon seeds? Yes...... It's okay. After stumbling for a while, Shi Qingran picked a statement that he thought was safe.

Song Yuchen let out an "oh", then turned his head, pointed to the melon seeds piled up into a hill in front of Shi Qingran, and rushed to Xiao Erdao, who was pouring tea, "Here's another one." ”

Flattered, Shi Qingran hurriedly dispatched a grateful look and handed it over, three points were for Song Yuchen's rare good temper, and seven points was for the omnipotent bulging money bag on his body, and said very sincerely, "Thank you!" ”

Song Yuchen glanced at her lightly, and then Yun lightly shook his sleeves, raised half of his eyebrows and eyes, and said, "That's it?" ”

Shi Qingran was stunned for a moment, looked at him incredulously, and tasted a little bad taste from the reasonableness of this highness's face, and the little gratitude just now rushed back to her heart.

So she asked with a smile, "In front of so many people, it is better for His Highness to keep a low profile." ”

"Hmm. What Ran Ran said makes a lot of sense. Song Yuchen actually echoed it.