The sudden darkness made Yang Xiaomian feel unhappy.

"Woo" screamed, and the two paws were placed on Ao Lan Shuqing's hands, showing the tips of the small claws inside and grabbing the back of his hand hard.

Ao Lan Shuqing's eyes were quick, he grabbed the back of Yang Xiaomian's neck and lifted it up, looking at Yang Xiaomian, whose lower body was shaking, and smiled:

"Little girl, I know what you want to do, so you better stop working hard and sit here honestly."

He hugged Yang Xiaomian with both hands and pressed her on his lap, leaning sideways to block the snacks on the table with his arms.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian was so anxious that she jumped wildly, her head stretched out and poked out, and she was ruthlessly pressed down by Ao Lan's comfortable big hand.

"Little girl, you still don't want to eat it, it's all sweet there, it's not good to eat too much."

Where is it bad!

Yang Xiaomian wants to cry!

Her head was crushed by his damn big hands, and she twisted her ass and dragged it back.

The back was pressed by Ao Lan's other hand.

Ao Lan frowned, lowered his eyes to look at Yang Xiaomian with his excited tail wagging wildly, and hit her with a finger on her small head.

"Little girl, I said that you can't eat it, if you don't listen again, I'll throw away all those snacks so that you can't see them!"

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian screamed miserably and yelled in her heart.

Don't, don't! Let me smell it, if I throw it away, I won't even be able to smell the smell of osmanthus cake!

She honestly lay on the soft couch, half-squinting her eyes and making a small calculation in her heart.

It is time to relax the vigilance of Ao Lan.

Wait until he falls asleep before secretly eating.

She closed her eyes and didn't move, pretending to be asleep.

"That's pretty much it." Ao Lan, who had been staring at her, nodded with satisfaction.

I found a comfortable position, and slowly closed my eyes on the soft couch.

The carriage was moving fast, the sound of the car was endless, and Yang Xiaomian quietly opened his eyes.

Looking up at Ao Lan Shu with his eyes closed.

His fan-like eyelashes were slightly upturned, his eyes were closed, and he was breathing shallowly.

Yang Xiaomian moved her buttocks, feeling that Ao Lan's comfortable hand had been on her body, so she had to retreat cautiously.

While looking at the man who was asleep, he shrank his legs back and finally escaped.

Jumping off the soft collapse, standing up on both legs and grabbing the edge of the table, the other paw fished against the plate, the movement was very light.

Looking at the plate that was getting closer and closer, Yang Xiaomian's eyes lit up, saliva flowed down her tongue, and the sticky silk dripped onto the table.

It's coming, it's coming, it's going to be light!

Yang Xiaomian's heart beat faster, and she turned her head to look at the sleeping Ao Lan Shuqing, and her heart was raised high.

The little paw trembled and pulled the plate to him, and ate a piece of osmanthus cake in one bite.

The sweet taste filled her mouth, and she closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

"Is it delicious?"

A low murmur suddenly sounded in his ears, like a cat's paw sultry, and Yang Xiaomian's heart was itching.

The body slowly froze, and the voice was clearly the dead man Ao Lan Shuqing!

Didn't he just have his eyes closed? How did you open your eyes so quickly!

She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Ao Lan Shu up close.

His angular features were magnified in his eyes, and there was a hint of evil taste in those smiling eyes.

No way!

Yang Xiaomian looked at him blankly, swallowed the osmanthus cake in his mouth, and smacked his lips to look at Ao Lan.

"I stole one for you! But well...... It's never too late to make amends! Ao Lan smiled evilly and held the plate, and with the other hand, he played with the curtain of the car next to him, and shook the plate in his hand.

With a "whoosh", the plate flew out along with the snacks

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian shouted anxiously, turned his head and glared at Ao Lan Shuqing.

Seeing the smile on his face like a spring breeze, he couldn't help but slap his paw on the table.

Cocked his tail and looked at him with a furry hair.

"Little girl, you're angry!" Ao Lan put away her smile comfortably, feeling that it was indeed a little bad to throw away the snack in front of her eyes.

Looking at her fried hair, it seems that she will go crazy in the next moment!

After weighing the pros and cons, Ao Lan comfortably rubbed her head with his palm and said,

"I promise you, I'll give you a plate of snacks, but you're not allowed to eat snacks for three days after you're done, you know?"

Hum!

Yang Xiaomian snorted coldly in her heart, rolled her eyes, and thought that since this dead man had taken a step back first, there was no need for him to bother.

Anyway, as long as she can eat snacks, she has lost a lot of anger in her heart.

Turning his head to look at a plate of osmanthus cakes on the table, he looked at Ao Lan Shu again.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a plate." Ao Lan finally compromised, and the plate slowly pushed to Yang Xiaomian's mouth.

Yang Xiaomian opened his mouth to eat a piece and nodded, and chewed with his eyes closed in satisfaction.

That look of enjoyment made Ao Lan Shu couldn't help but knead her head, and there was tenderness in her long narrow eyes.

Looking at Yang Xiaomian, who kept eating snacks, his voice became softer and softer.

"Little girl, if you go to the palace in the future and see so many delicious foods, will you become very fat if you eat without moderation?"

Like a pig!

Yang Xiaomian continued the conversation in her heart, and forcibly denied it.

What are you kidding, you can't eat a pig in eight lifetimes, you're a wolf, how can you be fat like a pig!

She continued to eat indifferently, and after a while, the plate bottomed out.

The tongue licked his lips and exhaled, the taste echoed in his mouth, and it was indeed worth savoring.

When you go to the palace in the future, you must eat enough!

And Ao Lan Shuqing is the prince, he must have official affairs, and it is impossible to pay attention to himself at all times, and at that time...... Hahaha......

She smirked.

But this kind of appearance is normal in Ao Lan's eyes.

He could see from Yang Xiaomian's eyes that she was happy, but he thought that she was happy because she had eaten a snack.

Seeing that the plate had bottomed out, for fear that Yang Xiaomian would have the idea of another plate, he scooped her into his arms and brushed her hair from top to bottom.

"Little girl, you can't count the things you promised me, I just said that you can eat a plate, and the rest is not allowed to be eaten secretly!"

"Woo." I don't eat it when I talk about it!

She bent her eyes and smiled at the rest of the snacks on the table, feeling reluctant, but people said that they made a promise.

Although she is a wolf now, she is still human in her bones.

drilled into Ao Lanshu's feelings, and honestly shrank and did not move.

"Sleep, this prince is going to sleep too, don't come and disturb me again." Ao Lan squeezed her soft ears and lay back on the soft floor with her eyes closed.

The sound of the wheels continued, and it did not stop all the way, and it took two days to travel two hundred miles, and finally arrived at the imperial capital of the Ao Lan Kingdom.

The officers and soldiers at the city gate were majestic, and a man with a spear in his hand looked like he was waiting for him.

There are people coming and going under the city gate, and it looks so lively, but Xiao Mian can't see this scene.

The voices of passers-by outside came into my ears one after another.

Yang Xiaomian opened her eyes, and there was a bright light in her purple-blue eyes.

I should have entered the city, and I don't know what the city of Aolanguo is like.

Do you want to check it out?

She blinked, crept out, looked at Ao Lan's comfortable sleeping beauty-like face, and snickered in her heart.

No matter how good you are, what else can you do, it's not time to take a nap!

She smiled triumphantly, thinking of wolf clouds in her head.

The smile suddenly stopped, and she couldn't laugh anymore, Wolf Yun asked herself to kill Bailijuan to avenge her, but could she do it!

Yang Xiaomian was worried, but she felt that it was a little early to worry at this time.

The sound of women and men chatting outside came into her ears, and Yang Xiaomian quietly lifted the curtain and poked her head out to look out.

Outside, there were men and women in period costumes, smiling happily, walking in groups on the road.

Yang Xiaomian's eyes lit up, this place is really ancient, and looking at the way they dressed, they were similar to the front row of the Ming Dynasty.

Each woman's hair ornament is tied up high and coiled into various shapes, and some people have a step shake between the hair strands, walking and twisting, and the step shake on the sideburns is jeweled.

Wow! The people here are still relatively open, and looking at the beautiful smiles of the girls, it means that this place is not similar to a boudoir or anything like that.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian called, her tail wagging around, and was seen by a girl who walked to the curtain of the car.

"Ahh The girl covered her mouth and screamed, and she saw a white-haired face.

Because she saw it too hastily, she didn't see what it was.

Yang Xiaomian hurriedly lowered the curtain to block the girl's view.

"What's the matter, girl?"

There was a question outside, and the frightened Yang Xiaomian turned around, pricking up his ears to listen to the sound outside.

"I ...... I saw a monster! The girl's frightened voice came, and Yang Xiaomian's forehead was black when she listened.

Monster, this person's eyes are wrong, I can still be seen as a monster by her as a wolf!

I really convinced her!

I was indignant in my heart, and I heard that the people outside did not believe.

"Girl, you probably have a bad eye, how can there be a monster......"

The voice became farther and farther away, Yang Xiaomian exhaled, and no longer dared to stretch out his claws indiscriminately.

Jumping on the soft collapse, she drilled into Ao Lanshu's feelings, shrunk together and slowly closed her eyes.

Ao Lan, who had been closing his eyes, opened a slit in his eyes, and quietly looked at Yang Xiaomian, who was curled up in his arms motionless, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

The little obedient is very interesting, and I didn't jump down to find trouble for me, but even if I jump, I can't make any big deals.

As long as you are there, you will never be allowed to be bullied.

With more and more firm thoughts in his eyes, Ao Lan closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

The carriage gurgled and turned, shuttled through the streets and alleys for a while, and finally stopped at the gate of a majestic prince's mansion.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I'm home." Jumped out of the carriage in shock, bowed his head respectfully, and called softly.

In the carriage, Ao Lan opened his eyes lazily, hugged Yang Xiaomian and got up and walked out of the door.

Looking at the prince's mansion in front of him, he gently stroked Yang Xiaomian's head with his palm, "Little girl, let's get home, today this prince will let you see our home." ”

Our home.

Yang Xiaomian's mind was buzzing, and his heart was moved, he actually said that this is our home.

It seems that he still takes himself to heart.

"Woo-" she called softly twice, and curled up in his arms honestly.

Surprise lead the way and open the gate.

With a muffled creak, the open field of vision in front of you came into view.

Yang Xiaomian's eyes widened, and she looked at one of the servants inside.

"......" Yang Xiaomian blinked, and turned his head to look away casually.

The servant greeted Ao Lan comfortably, and a few maids on the way were polite.

It's peaceful.

Yang Xiaomian likes such a place, and there is no quarrel and a comfortable appearance.