Ao Lan looked at Baili Juanbao's fingers, layer after layer of white gauze, and he frowned: "Juan'er, your fingers? ”

"Oh." Bai Lijuan looked at her fingers wrapped in white gauze, smiled gently, and shook her head indifferently holding the fingers of white gauze.

"It's not a big deal, the injury is not very serious, the prince must not think that I am seriously injured because of the size of this gauze bag, in fact, it is all the doctor who is making a fuss."

She turned her head to look at Ao Lan Shu with a smile, her moist eyes were as clean as a pool of clear water.

Yang Xiaomian, who was watching, snorted coldly in her heart.

Hum! You can do it and you can pretend, I want to see how long you can pretend!

She really couldn't complain, and she didn't want to see this woman who died at all.

She lazily lay on Ao Lan's comfortable lap, covering her face with her paws and not looking at Bailijuan.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I have the best tea here, Juan'er will pour it for you."

Bai Lijuan stood up, deliberately stretched out her fingers wrapped in gauze, and curled her fingers awkwardly to pinch the teapot.

She frowned slightly and struggled to carry the teapot, holding the teacup in her other hand, lifting the teapot and carefully pouring it in.

The green tea leaves are poured out slowly with the pale yellow tea, and the fragrance of the tea leaves wafts out after the heat.

Yang Xiaomian twitched the tip of her nose, this taste is good, there is a faint fragrance, Yang Xiaomian's mind instantly cleared up.

I opened my eyes and looked up at the wisps of heat wafting from the beautiful cups on the table.

His eyes widened slowly, wasn't this the scent he smelled in the room?

It turns out that this fragrance is not the smell of flowers, but the smell of tea?

She suddenly turned her head to look at Ao Lan Shuqing, and saw that he lowered his eyebrows, and his face was calm.

Doesn't seem to be interested in tea.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian patted his chest with his paws, and looked into the eyes he was looking at.

The corners of his mouth opened and he gasped, and said in his heart: It's good for you to be like this, keep this posture and don't be confused by Bailijuan! She's a heinous and bad woman!

Just thinking about it, the little paws were held by a pair of strong and powerful hands, Yang Xiaomian's heart trembled, and he looked down at his clenched fingers, white and slender like a woman's embroidered fingers.

What a woman's hand!

Yang Xiaomian's eyes were hot, and he suddenly heard a slightly low and concerned voice above.

"Juan'er, I'm here to apologize to you for the little girl, besides, if you need anything, just mention it to me, I will do my best to satisfy you."

"Me." Bai Lijuan's heart jumped, and her ten fingers clenched the silk handkerchief and turned her head to look at Ao Lan.

Looking at his unpickable face, Bai Lijuan's heart was beating hard, and the flush climbed up her cheeks, and she turned her head and blinked.

"Prince, don't say that, Juan'er will be your person in the future, what is there any need, and our Prime Minister's Mansion has a lot of things, the doctor is on call, if you want to help Juan'er, come and see Juan'er often."

She turned her head slowly, quietly looking at Ollan's slightly smiling face.

His jet-black sword eyebrows stood upright, his eyes were always faintly detached, and his face was always a shallow smile or tepid.

The way he looked, Bai Lijuan was nervous and overwhelmed, feeling that he was nothing in Ao Lan Shuqing's heart, and he didn't even have any status and position.

Fingers clenched the silk handkerchief, and Bai Lijuan looked forward to his next words.

To say yes or not to agree?

Does he come to see him often?

Bai Lijuan lowered her eyebrows, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heart rose to her throat, quietly looking at Ao Lan Shuqing, who did not speak.

The air seemed to have become solidified, and a little bit of it solidified Bailijuan's eager heart.

She clenched her fingers in distraction, accidentally grasping her injured index finger.

"Ahh With a scream, she frowned, shaking her hands and blowing the white gauze wrapped around her fingers.

"Don't move." Ao Lan comfortably picked up Yang Xiaomian and walked over, leaning close to Bai Lijuan, and holding Bai Li Juan's fingers with his warm and cool fingers.

Bai Lijuan's heart trembled, she raised her head, and her moist eyes stared at Ao Lan's comfortable face.

Seeing the softness on his face, Bai Lijuan's heart was hot.

She smiled and was slightly hot from the fingers he was holding.

Shy lowered his head and sweetly hooked the corners of his mouth.

The prince rarely looked at herself with such a soft gaze, and at this moment, she felt that she had a place in the prince's heart.

Ever since Ao Lan Shuqing came over, she ignored Yang Xiaomian, who was separated between the two.

A heart has always been led by Ao Lan Shuqing.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian rolled her eyes and deliberately called twice.

Completely woke up Bai Lijuan, and seeing the white furry face in front of her, Bai Lijuan's face slowly changed.

Cher, why is she here! The prince finally approached me, and you were in the middle!

She narrowed her eyes and released a vicious light, staring at Yang Xiaomian fiercely.

The long eyelashes covered the poisonous light in her eyes, and Ao Lan Shuqing didn't see her look, shook her hand, and found that she didn't show a painful expression.

Only then did he let go of his hand, hugged Yang Xiaomian tightly with both hands, and walked back to the chair to sit.

His series of actions made the angry Bai Lijuan not react, and he blinked when he felt that his eyes were empty.

Blankly looking around.

"Juan'er." Ao Lan Shuqing found that she was looking around, looking out of state, and she was puzzled.

"Juan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Bai Lijuan turned her head to look at Ao Lan Shuqing, and the uneasiness in her heart slowly let go.

But blaming himself for being confused by Xue'er, he collected his thoughts, looked up at Ao Lan Shuqing, and returned to his previous smile on his face.

"Maybe I've just been injured and I'm a little distracted, so please don't be weird to the prince."

"No, it won't." Ao Lan said lightly, his palm slowly rubbing Yang Xiaomian's back.

The soft fur made Ao Lan's eyes squint comfortably.

Bai Lijuan, who had been watching him from the side, slowly exhaled.

It seems that the prince is not angry, but it is a bit too monotonous to do so, so it is better to play the piano.

"Prince, Juan'er just composed a tune, I don't know if you have Yaxing to listen to?"

"Hmm." Ao Lan nodded slightly in response.

His eyes didn't open, and he actually wanted to have a way to delay time.

It's too monotonous to stay like this, and since she's going to play the piano, let's listen.

His fingers slowly stroked Yang Xiaomian's head, listening to the sound of the piano coming from the bedroom.

His brows furrowed, and his fingers pointed at Yang Xiaomian's head for a while.

Yang Xiaomian's eyes were purring, and she stared at Ao Lan Shuqing, who was listening to the music with her eyes closed.

Angrily pondering that this is not where it is, I was deceived by a tune!

Men really can't be trusted!

Seeing that you ignore her, and think you don't like it, I think you must be very happy now!

Hum!

Humming from his nose, Yang Xiaomian squinted his eyes, moved his little ears, turned around and jumped to the ground while Ao Lan was appreciating the song, tilted his head and cracked the corners of his mouth and looked at Ao Lan Shuqing with a smile.

"Huh?" The arms were empty, Ao Lan opened his eyes comfortably, looked at the empty thighs, and subconsciously looked at the ground.

At a glance, I saw Yang Xiaomian who came over with his tongue panting.

His heart jumped violently, and then he said dissatisfiedly: "Little girl, you are not good again." ”

I'm not good in the first place!

Yang Xiaomian retorted in her heart, turned her head to look at the door of the open bedroom, and Bai Lijuan sat opposite and played the piano leisurely.

It's like a big girl.

Yang Xiaomian pouted, Wolf Yun asked me to avenge her, if I didn't kill Bai Lijuan, there was only one way, which was to make Bai Lijuan feel bad and vent the hatred in Wolf Yun's heart.

Ao Lan Shuqing is in front of her, if she goes to trouble Bai Lijuan now, she will definitely not get angry in front of Ao Lan Shuqing.

Yang Xiaomian thought about Bailijuan's weakness, which is Ao Lan's comfort.

She smiled wickedly in her heart, wagged her tail and walked into the bedroom, deliberately turning around in front of Bai Lijuan, looking at her proudly.

The smugness in that little look can be seen even by a fool.

Bai Lijuan was furious, gritting her silver teeth and plucking the strings with trembling hands.

"Zheng ~ Zheng ~ sonorous ......" The sound of the piano changed its tune suddenly, and Bai Lijuan continued to pluck the strings without noticing, staring at Yang Xiaomian in front of her with her eyes.

The phoenix's eyes were full of anger.

Yang Xiaomian walked back and forth tirelessly, her two front feet cocked back and forth, her head was like a big rooster, and she looked at her with a sense of battle.

The fingers that looked at Bai Lijuan trembled, and there seemed to be a fire burning in her chest, spurting out of her eyes.

The sound grew thicker and more tonal, and a saw-like tone echoed through the room.

Yang Xiaomian was happy to hear it, and sat in front of Bai Lijuan, tilting her head and looking at her gloatingly.

At this moment, Ao Lanshu couldn't listen to it anymore, his eardrums were thumping around by the sound of the piano, and his brain was pricked as if he had been stuffed with a needle.

He silently turned his head to look at Bai Lijuan who was playing the piano in the room.

Bai Lijuan also reacted, pressed her ten fingers on the strings, looked up at Ao Lan Shuqing, stood up guiltily, and walked out of the bedroom holding the index finger of her right hand.

Standing in front of Ao Lan Shuqing, she felt guilty and shy self-pity: "Juan'er has no way to let the prince hear the sound of the piano, my fingers are really difficult to control, and please don't be weird to the prince." ”

She held her right wrist and looked at Ao Lan Shu with a blushing face, looking ashamed and ashamed to answer.

made Yang Xiaomian feel depressed, this woman is really good at using the topic to play, obviously she was angry and played the piano crookedly, which linked this matter to the injury.

Invisibly, she blamed herself again, fortunately, Ao Lan Shuqing is a reasonable person, if it is the kind of person who is easy to fan the flames, she doesn't know that she will die hundreds of times!

She admired Bai Lijuan in her heart, this woman is really powerful.

"Juan'er doesn't have to think about it, if you are injured, you naturally have to rest well, don't use your fingers anymore, don't play the piano, take care of your injuries, only when you recover from your injuries is good."

"Prince Xie cares." Bai Lijuan slowly bent over, and then her right leg weakened, and her body leaned towards Ao Lan.

Ao Lan comfortably wrapped his arms around her twig-like willow waist and looked down at her fluttering eyelashes.

"What's wrong?" He hugged Bai Lijuan's waist and frowned and asked.

"My legs are a little weak, it's fine." Bai Lijuan didn't smile embarrassedly, pushed Ao Lan's comfortable chest with both hands, and then stood up backwards, her face was full of redness, and she lowered her head.

"Prince, Juan'er is really fine, you don't have to worry."

"Hurt in the leg? Bitten by a little girl? Ao Lan subconsciously lowered her head, looked at her honey-colored gauze skirt covering her legs, and thought a little in her heart.

"It's really fine." Bai Lijuan stepped back and clenched the silk handkerchief shyly.

Yang Xiaomian, who looks like this, wants to laugh, what does she mean by this, wanting to get away with it?