Without waiting for her to react, Song Yuchen glanced over, took a step closer, and his eyes curved slightly, "It should be non-poisonous." However, the guard is strong. ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

Scared her again, saw her timidly scare her, is it interesting?

Shi Qingran turned his head and wanted to glare at him, but he happened to meet his unhurried face, "Although it should not be poisonous, it must not be clean." But if you don't mind, you can try it. ”

"I mind!" Shi Qingran hurriedly waved his hand, "I mind you very much!" Ahem...... But Your Highness, how do you know that the wine is not clean? ”

Song Yuchen still looked unhurried, and said with a smile, "Your Highness doesn't know, but there are many ways for Your Highness to want to know, but Your Highness just doesn't want to say it." ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

After a moment, she immediately changed her words with a sad face, "I was wrong. ”

Sure enough, as soon as her words landed, His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan immediately restrained a fake smile on his face, and then raised his finger high, "Come here." ”

Shi Qingran looked at this familiar posture and his teeth ached, and he said stubbornly, "Can you not fight-ah!" ”

Before the words fell, Song Yuchen had already knocked on the door of her head without saying anything, and then his fingers quickly withdrew into his sleeve, as if nothing had happened.

He smiled softly and snorted coldly, "I don't have a long memory. ”

Princess Zhennan's arrogance of trying to uncover the rod was suddenly dispelled, and before she could speak, her waist was suddenly hugged by him, and then she heard a cold voice in her ears, "Hold it tighter." ”

Shi Qingran suddenly thought of Zhengzheng who was left in Zhennan Wangfu by her.

Her brother was very happy when he gave her the little puppy, and no matter what, it was always a living creature, and he couldn't speak human words, and he wouldn't open his mouth to give her a few cold reprimands when she did something wrong or was about to do something wrong.

And Zhengzheng is still a very human dog, not only will it not annoy people, but it will always make some movement when she pokes her head with hatred.

Sometimes she knocked over the vase, sometimes she broke the corner of the table, although it was a small matter, but she had to deal with it herself, so she was always lucky to escape.

Zhengzhengsheng's whole body is snow-white, and sensible and cute, which makes her love it, and if she must point out a little of its shortcomings harshly, then she will only have a temper.

Although she is a dog cub, her upright temper is very strange, and she is squeamish like a rich daughter raised in the boudoir, more like a big lady than her, a nominal eldest lady.

I remember that day when I had nothing to do, Shi Qingran wandered on the street, and accidentally saw some people shaving their precious puppy with some unbelievable heads, so I secretly wrote down the incident.

It's just that she can't fit into this royal city, as long as her dog can fit in.

So Shi Qingran purchased a lot of equipment to be used in the legendary "catch up with the trend" and took it home, and was full of ambition to create a big career.

However, before the business could be started, it collapsed in the middle of the road - when she tried to grab the handful of hairs on Zhengzheng's head.

Originally, she was full of food and drink and couldn't even lift her eyelids, and immediately scratched her hand with her paws, which was so powerful and unceremonious that she almost scratched the hands that always fed it meat on weekdays.

Since then, she has given up on this mind.

The tiger's butt can't be touched, and the upright head can't be touched, so it can be seen that as long as it is flesh and blood, it will exhale hot creatures, whether it is a fierce beast or a cute pet, it has a certain temper and bottom line.

The bottom line of righteousness is the small pinch of proud white hair in the center of its head, and although she has been oppressed for a long time on weekdays and has a bun, she will not completely lose her bottom line and temper.

So she unwillingly got up and thought about getting up, glanced at Song Yuchen out of the corner of her eye, and said with his cold appearance, "I don't-"

Song Yuchen pushed open the window without changing his face, "If you don't want to, if you fall and accidentally don't wake up, I will tell the imperial brother after I return to the royal city, and I will re-admit a gentle and virtuous concubine." ”

“...... I'm not going to let go. ”

Shi Qingran had the courage to resist, but he didn't have the courage to bear the consequences if he resisted, so he decisively threw away the so-called bottom line, resigned himself to Song Yuchen's neck, and pretended to be deaf and dumb to withstand his muffled chuckle.

In fact, the reason why she was so decisive was not because she was worried that he would really take on any concubines, but mainly because she was worried that she would fall to her death.

If she falls to her death, her brother will have no relatives, and there will be no Miss Lang'er, and Zhengzheng, no one will feed it so patiently in the future, will it be hungry and thin?

In just a few seconds, Shi Qingran's mind flashed through the lightning, and in line with the principle of consistency and integrity, he simply hugged the jade-like neck of His Royal Highness King Zhennan tighter.

In fact, there is a small reason - it is the middle of the night, and the cool breeze is mixed with the cold dew, and she is wearing a thin dress, and only her hands can get some warmth when she puts her hands there.

Although Song Yuchen is thick-skinned and annoying, I have to say that the feel is still excellent, and the tentacles are hot, like a piece of warm and fragrant nephrite.

Another soft snort came, and then Song Yuchen hugged her waist tightly with one hand, almost pressing her whole person in his arms, and freed his other hand to push open the window.

It wasn't until the two of them landed on the ground that Shi Qingran regained a little consciousness in hindsight, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh that she was able to flutter down from the second floor where she was so lightly and unfazed, and her two claws were still hanging on the neck of His Royal Highness King Zhennan.

Being able to face beauty and stand still, Shi Qingran suddenly admired himself very much.

It wasn't until later that she vaguely recalled that when Song Yuchen rubbed her over without saying a word, she was not completely ready, so the whole person slapped in front of him like a fish swept ashore by the waves, and she didn't see anything except the clothes on his shoulders except for the clothes on his shoulders.

And she still pinched the back of his neck with both hands, and at some point she indulged in the wonderful touch, so she ignored the fierce wind in her ears.

This is called later—about two seconds after the two hit the ground.

His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan landed easily, his face did not change and his expression was indifferent, "Ranran." ”

"Huh?"

"Have you touched enough?"

Shi Qingran, "......"