Chapter Ninety-Three: Five Claws

The night watchman lifted the lantern and skimmed over the clumps of flowers and plants, drowsy, inadvertently tripped over the stones, and woke up in an instant.

He lowered the lantern and looked down at the tips of his shoes in distress, as if he could see the red and swollen toes.

What is the strange body movement, the night watchman turned his head to look to the left, is the guest room where the third lady lives.

After listening for a long time, when everything was silent, he raised the lantern and walked to other places.

Guest room.

Ping was originally supporting Yan Danren, but when she saw that he and Yang Ruilin were about to fight, she grabbed Yan Danren's clothes and dragged him back.

It's a very peculiar thing.

Yang Ruilin grabbed Yan Danren's collar.

And Chi Apple grabbed the clothes on Yan Danren's back.

Yan Danren: "......"

If you want to pick up your clothes, just say it.

"Apple," the corners of Yang Ruilin's mouth rose slightly, "let go." ”

She let go of her hand in response, Yang Ruilin let go at the same time, and Yan Danren shook a few times, and he could stand firmly.

His Royal Highness the Second Prince straightened his clothes and calmed down after a moment.

If Chi Apple and Yang Ruilin were in a group, the current situation of being flanked back and forth would be very bad for Yan Danren.

Apple was taken aback as she looked at her hand in the dark.

She was so obedient.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ruilin bypassed His Royal Highness and wanted to hold Ping's hands, "Is it dirty?" ”

Yan Danren: "...... Scold. ”

Yang Ruilin successfully grasped Ping's hands, and he gently rubbed the back of her hand, closing his eyes and approaching Apple like a cat.

"Where did you put those flower bones, and why is your hair so fragrant?" He asked.

Mr. Yang's expression was pleasant, and his subtle smile slowly stretched.

And she froze, and found that his palms were cold and stiff, like a reef soaked in the bottom of the sea for thousands of years.

"Pillows. I stuffed the dried flowers in my pillow. ”

Yan Danren, who was standing by the window, stretched out his hand to call the dark guard to help, but seeing the interaction between the two, he clenched the window edge and laughed angrily.

Yan Danren was hypocritical, he had pretended to be a woman for so long that the sneering expression looked as if he was gazing tenderly, and the silence of the night surrounded him, and his face was as unreal as a carved dummy.

"No wonder." The cold air was on her fingertips, and the intimate man in front of her did not have the breath of a living person.

Yang Ruilin motioned for her to remain silent: "Second Highness, the contemptible people want to talk to you." ”

Ping opened her mouth, her gaze avoided Yang Ruilin's figure, entangled in the corners of Yan Danren's departing clothes.

The windows are closed.

"Don't ask, Apple, go to bed, I'll be with you in two days." Yang Ruilin opened his eyes, and his lifeless eyes looked like he was alone.

She's mute, she doesn't have a tongue.

She didn't ask.

Ping withdrew her hands and replied, "Good night." ”

Pushing open the door, Yang Ruilin went to the grass outside the courtyard to find a sleeping secret guard, he put the short secret guard on his shoulder, and walked along the route of the Yan Dan people as if no one was around.

Ping closed the door, her forehead slamming against the panel.

Hard-boned.

She threw her head back and slammed her forehead against the door.

Boom.

"If you don't come soon, you won't come late."

"No, if I say it well."

Why didn't she explain anything to His Highness?

Ping tilted her head and slammed her forehead against the door panel, aching and hurting.

"I've told them well, maybe it's going to get better."

"Sleep, go to bed."

She doesn't listen to herself.

"Don't think about it, you can't figure it out."

……

On the second day, Lil suddenly said to Apple, "Miss, your forehead is purple. ”

"I know." Ping slipped her arms into her sleeves, her voice dry, and her whole body was weak, "I accidentally hit the wall last night." ”

"Miss has a nightmare?"

"Well, I dreamed of a man and a woman talking."

"What are you talking about, Miss." Lil was looking forward to it.

The little girl was only shoulder-high, and when she looked up at Apple, her eyes were a little bigger than usual.

"The woman said, Wait, I'm going to let her and her brother die. The man said, then you don't live. ”

Before the little girl could understand, Ping smiled first: "Hahaha, I'm really afraid that they are dead." ”

Who knows what Yang Ruilin and Yan Danren talked about.

"Oh, miss, dreams are reversed, dead are alive." Lil said with relief.

Li'er is small and doesn't know much about mundane things, and the third lady said it was a dream, which was a dream.

"That's good to be dead...... "Ping walked over to the dresser, examining her face.

A sixteen-year-old girl, young, mediocre and naΓ―ve.

"Bah, Miss, you can't say dead in the morning...... Miss, do you want to order rouge, Li'er is very good at ordering it...... Ah, Mademoiselle doesn't have shoes on......" Li'er babbled.

Ping herself can't see that she looks similar to the husband and wife of the national teacher.

*

The secret guard asked the master Yan Danren whether to continue to protect Chi Apple in Yuefu.

"No need."

Someone else protected her.

Besides, Le Qusen will not attack his own daughter.

"I always thought that most of the things that came my way were manageable."

Yan Danren's dark guard kneeling on the ground without a head or a brain said.

"But last night I found out that the prince is no different from ordinary people."

He had no sleep all night, overthinking, and his expression at the moment was indifferent, boring to the point of sadness.

If everyone bypasses him like Yang Ruilin, and no one goes to watch Yan Danren's performance, what is he Yan Danren?

He used to think that everyone else was stupid, but now he realized that the second girl Yan Dan was a little Dan on the stage.

The father watched Xiao Dan's performance, the queen mother helped, and the other royal brothers waited to open their mouths.

"Your Highness, you are the son of a dragon." Dark Guard.

"Five claws are dragons, and four claws are pythons." Yan Danren pulled the court clothes, he had to go to the morning court today to make a show, "You say, what is on me?" ”

Boa.

The dragon soars thousands of miles, but in comparison, the snake is a thousand miles of light.

Yan Danren clenched his clothes tightly, and his teeth itched with hatred.

The dark guard bowed three times and bowed nine times, and replied sonorously: "Your Highness, it's a dragon!" ”

*

After Miss Le Pingsan finished breakfast, she took Li'er to see Bai Xiuwen.

Bai Xiuwen asked her daughter to pick up materials to make clothes.

The rooms were empty.

Yang Ruilin enters Apple's bedroom.

He sat on her bed, thought of something, fumbled for the dried flowers in the pillow, and after making sure that Apple had really put the dried flowers in the pillow, he smiled and picked up a few strands of her missing hair and wrapped them around his ring finger.

The girl's long hair is jet black and translucent.

Yang Ruilin stroked the bed, fantasizing that she would lie on it every day.

She dreams.

Grinds teeth.

Able to babble.

Will drool.

He remembered that there was once a little phoenix that would get entangled in other people's bodies when he slept, and he hated to stun some guy made of wood.

There was the sound of people sweeping the floor outside, Yang Ruilin didn't care, still playing with the little girl's hair, wandering around for a long time, and turning out a few pieces of letterpaper.

Not a word written on stationery.

Yang Ruilin picked up the pen and left a few words.