"Laneige, put the lights out."

The little girl hugged Ye Xingchen's arm and fell asleep comfortably, Xie Qian'an wanted to speak and stopped, so she had to look at Ye Xingchen, "Lord Wang?" ”

A slightly cold gaze shot over, and Xie Qian'an immediately shut up.

Nightstar made a silent gesture and waved his hand for him to lower the curtain.

Xie Qian'an silently put it down and consciously walked to a small corner.

Belch!

……

Ye Xingchen looked at such a soft and cute little cutie, and couldn't bear to wake her up, and there was a trace of tenderness on her face that had always been as cold as frost, until her hand was numb, and she called softly: "Mu Xiaoxiao?" ”

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted, showing no signs of waking up.

Night Xingchen stretched out his hand and shook her body: "Xiaoxiao, are you home?" ”

The curly eyelashes fanned lightly a few times, as if he was fighting with Zhou Gong.

After a few seconds, the little girl finally opened her misty eyes, raised her hand and rubbed it, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Laneige, it's so dark." ”

Night Star returned to his indifferent face, "You've arrived. ”

"Huh?" Is it because she hasn't woken up yet? Why did you hear the voice of the prince's brother again?

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at it.

Ah, I forgot, the prince's brother said that he would send her back.

He smiled wryly, ready to stand up.

And then......

"Bang-"

"Woo woo woo it hurts......" Mu Xiaoxiao cried from inside the carriage.

Xie Qian'an hugged the sword, feeling that tonight's style was cold.

Lord, you have to take it easy, this is still a little girl.

Speaking of which.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't realize that she was sitting in the carriage, after all, she slept too comfortably along the way, without any bumps.

As a result, as soon as I stood up, I slammed into the roof of the car, and tears came out of my eyes.

Mu Xiaoxiao is not afraid of heaven and earth, but she is afraid of pain.

Seeing that she was about to stand up, Ye Xingchen subconsciously reached out to hold her, but his hands were numb, and he didn't have time, only touching her little face.

Well...... It's warm, it's small, it's ...... Soft?

Night Xingchen raised his other hand and touched his own, and found that it was still Mu Xiaoxiao's touch.

"Brother Wangye......" The little girl's crying voice inexplicably made Ye Xingchen's throat tighten.

Unnaturally said, "Huh? What's wrong? ”

"It hurt......s," Mu Xiao pouted, "Brother Wang's carriage is too small, it's not soft, it's so dark, it's not good at all......"

When the little girl finished complaining, she didn't notice anything strange in the slightest.

Night Star just said "um", pulled her down, sat on his lap, lifted the curtain in one corner, and the faint light came in.

The little girl's eyes were red, like an abandoned rabbit, with her hands on her head.

Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, and took her hand down, "You can't touch it, it's going to be swollen." ”

It's already stupid enough, if you touch it, you can't be stupid to death?

Mu Xiaoxiao retracted her hand, and the bull head said to the horse's mouth: "My mother said that you can't touch hands with men." ”

Night Star: "......" You may have realized a little late.

"Go back?"

Mu Xiaoxiao let out an "ah", and then slowly reacted, she arrived home.

I'm so sad I didn't get the pearls.

Seeing that her mood was down, Night Xingchen asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, "Brother Wang, can I still come to your house by mistake in the future?" ”

"Nope." Night Star didn't want to refuse.

"Okay." Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her head in frustration, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Night Xingchen's arms were empty, a little cold, and that kind of warm and soft thing was gone.