What's more, the one next to him is still a habitual offender who carries two sides and three knives with him.

Thinking of this, Shi Qingran's square-sized spiritual platform was electric for a while, and he couldn't help but glance at Song Yuchen silently from the corner of his eye.

Song Yuchen lightly met her two slightly complicated eyes, "I never say anything." ”

Before Shi Qingran could be happy, he heard the second half of his words panting and falling down, "He Ran is not the same kind of person. ”

"......" sounds quite like the usual style of His Royal Highness King Zhennan.

Shi Qingran was unconvinced, "When did I say something?" ”

His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan leaned over and smiled very lightly, and said calmly, "No matter how much you talk and talk more, I will carry you out tomorrow and personally send you to the car." If you can't wake up from your sleep, I'll wrap you in a futon and send you along, okay? ”

“......”

This should obviously be a very gentle love sentence, but Shi Qingran was very shocked to hear it, and he didn't dare to follow the words to imagine that scene, the two lips opened and opened, and finally closed his eyes and pretended to sleep without saying a word.

Between waking up and sleeping in a groggy dream, Shi Qingran wondered in a trance whether Song Yuchen had lied to her.

However, people are not gods, she worked hard all day during the day, slept well at night and was inexplicably dragged up and tossed for a long time by this bastard surnamed Song, this time she was indeed tired and sleepy, so she only had time to think about it for less than three seconds before falling asleep.

Early in the morning, Shi Qingran was woken up by his ingot-shaped brain, lest Song Yuchen would continue his vulgar habit of lifting his pants and not recognizing people, a carp of "Teng" sat up, and she quickly grabbed the clothes on the bedside and put them on her body randomly.

There was a muffled sound in my ears, as if something had been placed on the table.

Shi Qingran's first instinct was to get her to change her clothes, so she didn't even lift her eyelids and said without raising her head or opening her eyes, "No need to change, just put the clothes back, you quickly pack your luggage, take advantage of the surname Song-"

As she spoke, she had already dressed crookedly, lifted the hem of her skirt and turned around, and the second half of the sentence was stumbled by the abnormal and terrifying scene in front of her and did not dare to say it.

Song Yuchen hasn't even gone out at this time!

You must know that he usually uses this wing room as an inn, and when he sleeps, he leaves without even patting his buttocks.

Shi Qingran was accustomed to his indifferent and detached style, and now at first glance, he was completely surprised to encounter this situation, and he was so shocked that he swallowed the word "bastard" back, and the whole person lifted a cool breath from his heels, and almost fell on the flat floor to eat shit.

His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan sat at the table with a teacup in one hand, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ever, but his demeanor was really not noble - he was only wearing a middle coat, his long dark hair was draped like brocade, he was holding a white jade teacup between his fingers, and the other hand was pinching the scroll very decently, and he was turning it slowly with his thumb.

Sensing her abnormal movement, Song Yuchen lifted his eyelids, gently raised half of his eyebrows and eyes, and took the half of the sentence she had not had time to say with an expressionless face, and said, "Take advantage of the surname Song?" ”

Shi Qingran stiffened into a hard stick when he heard the sound, laughed dryly, and then pretended to hold on to half of the pillar calmly, and raised his hand to rub it under the tip of his nose with a cover, "It's nothing, it's nothing, hahaha...... Hey, don't you have to go to the court today? ”

"No, you don't." Song Yuchen put down the book and said lightly, "You got up much earlier than usual, are you in a hurry to leave for Yongxian?" ”

Shi Qingran carefully put his words on the tip of his lips and tongue and smashed it back and forth for a while, but he couldn't smack the taste of great sorrow and joy, so he responded vaguely, "...... Oh. ”

"That's right, when you packed your luggage, you packed up with mine." Song Yuchen took a sip of tea, got up and picked up the coat hanging aside, put it on, and commanded casually, as if this was a very natural thing.

Shi Qingran was worried about him silently scaring himself early in the morning, so he blocked his airway, "Your Highness is really going to call people." ”

Song Yuchen was modest and easy-going, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

Fortunately, although His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan was born in the rich and noble emperor's family, he is a real golden branch and jade leaf, and he was born with such a golden spoon that others cannot reach in this life, but he has never been pampered into a proud son who has grown up in honey.

Adhering to the principle of doing his own thing, although Song Yuchen was a little worse, he didn't ask Shi Qingran to help him change his clothes, and even the process of combing his hair and wearing a hair crown was completed by himself, and he didn't know how many times better his skills were better than getting them.

Where his slender fingers brushed, it was tight and loose, there was not even a single wrinkle in his clothes, and his hair was even more disheveled, and every strand was ironed in its rightful place.

Shi Qingran was full of envy, and suddenly had a little inexplicable thought-if Song Yuchen could be by her side like Lang'er, so that not only would there be someone to protect her, but even a dexterous maid.

Although it is good to make any one, it is a little fierce, no, it should be said that it is fierce, she has always directly taken a cold wet towel to her face, and her combing skills are also so poor that people sigh, and none of her temperament and craftsmanship can be handled.

Here, Shi Qingran shook his head and sighed secretly, and suddenly he was blessed to his heart, and after realizing that something was wrong with this great rebellion, "Where are you going to pack your luggage?" ”

"Yongxian." Song Yuchen said lightly.

Shi Qingran's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "You said you-"

Then she coughed lightly and forcibly suppressed her tone, "...... Did Your Majesty give you any tasks to deal with? ”

Song Yuchen held the corners of his lips and smiled slightly, smiling with a light style of sincerity and kindness, how serious and serious, how annoying and annoying.

He leisurely inserted the white jade hairpin, leisurely freed up a hand to flick the non-existent dust on the cuffs, sat down leisurely, and looked up leisurely.

Then he said leisurely, "I accompany my wife to go out to relax in the mountains and rivers, do I have to go through the imperial brother's approval?" However, it has been a short time since you entered the gate of the palace, why do you still have such a big misunderstanding of the rules of our dynasty? ”