Bai Qianfan knew that his name was Lan Wenyu, Lan Liuqing had introduced so many people, she only remembered this name, not because he looked like a dog, but because Murong Mian used to have a small hair named Yu Chi Wenyu, when he recalled the past with the crown prince Fu Zhu'er, she remembered this name, and now she is in a foreign country, but anything that touches with Murong Mian is extremely precious to her.

It's just this man...... It's not as polite as the name suggests, but like a scoundrel.

She thought that Lan Wenyu would ask someone to arrest her, but he just crouched down and looked at her like he was looking at something interesting, letting the soldiers search everywhere, and he crouched in front of her without saying a word.

Bai Qianfan suddenly realized that this might be an opportunity, this Lan Wenyu, who looked like a scoundrel, might be a good person with compassion.

She didn't dare to make a sound, opened her mouth, and asked him for help with her mouth, hoping that he would let her go as if she hadn't seen it.

Lan Wenyu had a mysterious smile on his face, neither agreed nor refused, just looked at her so unscrupulously.

Bai Qianfan gradually felt that something was wrong, and lowered his head after realizing it, only to realize that he had slightly opened his shirt because he was lying on his stomach, revealing a small piece of snow-white skin inside.

She was immediately annoyed and angry, it turned out that this person was not only shameless, but also a prodigal son. If it weren't for the circumstances, she would definitely not spare him, glared at him angrily, pressed her chest down, and covered up the spring color.

Lan Wenyu raised his eyebrows, made a look of regret that he didn't have a good show, and suddenly reached out to pick her up, Bai Qianfan was startled, and instinctively shouted: "Lin'er, run!" ”

She regretted it as soon as she finished shouting, the ground was rough, she didn't fully arm Mo Ronglin, if she really got up, her hands and feet would definitely wear out, but fortunately, Mo Ronglin didn't listen to her, she pulled Lan Wenyu's robe and stood up hard, hugged his legs, opened her mouth and bit down.

He only had four teeth in his mouth, but Xia Yi was light and thin, and he bit fiercely, Lan Wenyu really felt pain, as if he had been bitten by a small milk beast.

He had to pick up Mo Ronglin again with his other hand, but the little guy bit it very tightly, and he didn't let go, and he pulled himself down.

That Bai Qianfan was carried by him, his neck was stuck, his face was red, he didn't say a word, he could only make a humming sound in his mouth, Murong Lin seemed to be responding to his mother, biting Lan Wenyu's leg, and humming in his mouth.

Lan Wenyu looked at the mother and son, and he couldn't laugh or cry. But when he finally brought up Murong Lin, the little guy didn't cry or make trouble, he waved his little hand, "Bang!" Hitting him in the face, Lan Wenyu suddenly felt a stab in his eyes, as if something had entered, and quickly closed it and shouted: "People are here, come here!" ”

The soldiers who were searching around quickly ran back and picked up Bai Qianfan and Mo Ronglin, seeing that he had his eyes closed and a painful face, knowing that something was in his eyes, a soldier untied the kettle he was carrying with him to wash his eyes.

Bai Qianfan snatched Mo Ronglin from the soldier's hand and hugged him tightly, kissed him vigorously on his dirty little face, and praised, "Son, it's good." She knew that there was dust in the palms of Murong Lin's hands, but she didn't expect him to shoot Lan Wenyu's eyes so wittily, but unfortunately, they were outnumbered and still couldn't run.

Lan Wenyu, who had just washed his eyes, couldn't help but be happy, and while wiping it with a sweat towel, he looked over, "If you have a mother, you must have a son, General Ben really underestimated you." Let's go, Princess Wuyang, Your Majesty is waiting for you to go back. ”

Bai Qianfan stood still, "How can you go without a carriage?" ”

Lan Wenyu patted his horse: "General Ben doesn't dislike you for being dirty, come up, I'll take you." ”

Bai Qianfan refused, "I can't ride with you, my husband will be angry if he finds out." ”

Lan Wenyu laughed, "You're so funny, where is your husband?" The emperor of Dongyue? People don't want you for a long time, and after they have established a new one, you still have a big dream of spring and autumn. ”

Bai Qianfan sighed softly, "No matter what you say, I won't believe it, so let's save it." ”

Lan Wenyu shook his head, very disdainful: "What a stupid woman." ”

But Bai Qianfan refused to leave, he couldn't help it, he was a princess, not a real fugitive, he couldn't come hard, so he had to wait on the side of the road.

Speaking of which, Lan Wenyu has not met someone who makes him helpless for a long time, he looks like he is giggling and out of shape, but in Nanyuan, when it comes to General Lan, no one is not in awe. Dongyue once had a god of evil, the prince of Chu, and he was the god of Nanyuan, but he and Murong Mian had completely opposite temperament, Murong Mian took a cold and hard route, but he liked to solve the person to be solved in the wind of talking and laughing, so behind his back, many people called him the jade-faced laughing tiger.

His appearance is also a topic that the people of Nanyuan talk about in private, not only is he called jade, he is naturally fair-skinned, and he has a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, thick long eyelashes set off the depth of his eyes, and there is always a smile at the corner of his mouth, so that people who meet for the first time can easily have a good impression of him. He is also the number one Langjun in the hearts of the girls to be married in Nanyuan, and even Lan Jihua, the prince of the dynasty, can only retreat to second.

After waiting for about half an hour, a carriage finally drove over slowly, and as soon as Lan Wenyu's chin was raised, his soldiers immediately rushed up to stop the carriage and announced loudly, "Stop, General Lan wants to requisition this carriage, except for the handlebar type, the rest of the people will get down immediately." ”

There were four people sitting in the carriage, watching Elephant Father and Mother with a pair of sisters and brothers, the youngest brother was only five or six years old, snuggling up to his mother, looking at these soldiers who drove them down with trepidation.

Bai Qianfan was a good fighter, and said to Lan Wenyu, "Why are you like this, driving people down, there is no village in front of here, there is no store in the back, what should they do?" ”

Lan Wenyu glanced at her lazily, "You are so happy, and you still have the leisure to care about others and what they do, anyway, your requirements have been met, let's go." ”

Bai Qianfan still wanted to reason with him, but he pushed him, and said a little impatiently: "What are you talking about, go quickly." ”

"You dare to touch me, I'm a princess!"

"You are a fugitive now." He laughed contemptuously, "If you don't leave, I'll carry you up." ”

Bai Qianfan felt that a shameless person like Lan Wenyu could do what he said, so he had no choice but to look at the family of four sympathetically, and took Mo Ronglin into the carriage.

Different from when he came out, when he went back, at the request of General Lan, the carriage was driven by the horse handlebar as if it was about to fly, and the whip that was raised fell on the horse's back from time to time, making a crisp sound, as soon as the carriage was fast, it was bumpy when it ran, Bai Qianfan was shaking in the carriage with Mo Ronglin in his arms, feeling that all his internal organs had moved his position, and finally couldn't help but shout, "Stop, I'm going to vomit!" ”