Looking at it, Wen Xinyuan felt that he was just looking at it like this, and it was not enough at all.

Xiao Xiang was stunned and watched Wen Xinyuan come out of the room with Ran and Ya in his arms, he was very caring, he was afraid that Ran and Ya would catch a cold at night, and they moved out together wrapped in quilts.

"Your Highness, what are you?"

The corners of Xiao Yu's eyes twitched slightly, unable to understand.

What's even more incomprehensible is that there is such a big movement, why hasn't Ran Heya woken up from the dream yet, and this sleep is too heavy.

Wen Xinyuan was serious, "What happened just now made me feel that your fellow medical hall is not very safe. ”

Xiao Xiang was silent, didn't Wen Xinyuan invite Wen Xinyuan to make trouble with the little thief just now? How did Wen Xinyuan turn out that their colleague medical hall was not very safe, God is pitiful, he works diligently every day to protect Ran Heya's personal safety.

"So I'm going to take the crown princess back to the East Palace to live."

Wen Xinyuan felt that this was normal, shouldn't his crown princess live in the East Palace?

What's all the fuss.

The only thing Xiao Yu felt was abnormal, "Do you have to hold it like this, just wake up the crown princess and let her ......go back with you by yourself."

No way.

Ran and Ya hated the East Palace even more than Wen Xinyuan, and they could endure it in the past, since two other women lived in the East Palace, she was willing to tear her face with Wen Xin than stay in the East Palace for a second longer.

Wake her up, she must not be willing.

Where Ran and Ya are, Xiao Yu will naturally follow. So the next day, when Ran Heya got up from the bed, he looked at the tent with the deluxe version of the golden silk peony tattoo, and then looked at the bed that was more than twice as big, and he was really stunned for a while.

Did you cross over again? Or did you wear it unconsciously in a dream?

The others were fine, but thinking that she would never see Wen Xinyuan again in the future, Ran Heya, who had just woken up from a dream and was still a little unconscious, felt a little sad.

When Wen Xinyuan walked around the screen of the palace, he saw this scene.

Because of sleeping, Ran Heya's hair still looks a little frizzy, and she is still a little confused on her face, but more of a real grievance, sitting on the bed in a daze, as if she was frozen.

"It turns out that the crown princess is such a big person, will she still be coaxed when she wakes up?"

Hearing this familiar voice, and seeing Wen Xinyuan appear alive in front of his eyes, Ran Heya's eyes could be said to be bright, and at the same time, his thoughts returned, and the whole person finally sobered up a little, "Where am I?" Why are you here again? ”

knew that Ran Heya would have such a question, and Wen Xinyuan tried his best to answer her naturally.

"This is the East Palace, in my bedroom, you are my crown princess, I am here, is there anything wrong?"

How did he do that...... And rightfully so? Ran Heya stammered with him, "But I obviously slept in my own room in the Tongren Medical Center last night!" ”

Overnight, how did she have such a great ability to run to the palace by herself in her sleep, and it happened to be Wen Xinyuan's bedroom, are the palace guards all dead? So it's definitely not her own problem.

Seeing Ran Heya's flustered and even faintly collapsed look, Wen Xinyuan couldn't help but snicker in his heart, he sat down next to Ran Heya, and reached out to rub her hair without hesitation.

The picture looks very warm and there is nothing wrong with it, except that Ran Heya's originally messy hair has become more messy at the moment.

"Are you hungry?"

If you encounter something that cannot be solved, answer the question, then it is better to transfer.

Ran Heya didn't want him to succeed, and wanted to hold on to the question just now, but she was very backbone, but her stomach had no backbone, and when she wanted to open her mouth and refuse to say that she was not hungry, her stomach gurgled and screamed, and the voice was so loud that the little palace maids outside the hall were covering their mouths and snickering.

Not to mention Wen Xinyuan, he saw Ran Heya holding her own stomach, her face full of thinking about how she could explain to save some backbone.

"I asked the kitchen in the palace to prepare shredded chicken porridge, as well as crab dumplings, steamed buns...... snacks"

It's so tempting, everything else can be resisted, but the shredded chicken porridge in the palace is really delicious, Ran Heya thinks, give in to this matter, she can't blame herself completely, and she can't be too herself.

After reflecting on herself, she reminded Wen Xinyuan very solemnly: "Remember to add another pickled cucumber, that taste is good, only the chef of the East Palace can make such a delicious pickled cucumber." ”

By the time she finished speaking, Wen Xinyuan was already smiling, his eyes were full of smiles, and he looked like he was about to overflow, and he called the palace people outside the door to come in and freshen up for Ran Heya. Before going out of the room, he jokingly pinched Ran Heya's face, "You...... I really don't know what to do. ”

What does this mean?

Ran Heya thought, then naturally what to do, what is there to be embarrassed about.

She didn't know that Wen Xinyuan had begun to gradually remember the past, and she didn't know that Wen Xinyuan had always felt guilty about her since that dream.

I only know that when I comb my hair, my jewelry and clothes are carried by people from the outside and sent in from the outside.

The little palace maid who combed her hair saw that she was too calm, knowing that she hadn't figured out the situation yet, and reminded her in a low voice, "Princess, these are all rewards from the prince, let's hurry up and thank you." ”

"I don't appreciate it." After looking at these rewards one by one, Ran Heya didn't find anything she particularly liked, nothing she liked very much, and wanted her to kneel down and thank him, but there was no door.

"This ......"

Seeing that Ran Heya really decisively refused, the little palace maid hesitated, if she didn't thank her, would it cause His Royal Highness the Prince's dissatisfaction, what if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was angry.

Ran Heya was not as timid as her, she took out a thin white hosta from various jewelry and asked her to put it on herself, then tidied herself up and went to have breakfast with Wen Xinyuan.

"I've given you so many things, why don't you dress up properly."

Originally, she was complaining, but Wen Xinyuan's eyes saw that the only decoration on Ran Heya's hair bun was a hosta he gave her.

He couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, just because this woman brought her own hairpin.

"This is in the East Palace, I'm dressed so good-looking, who will I show it?"

Ran Heya's chest was pressed against her back for a long time, and she didn't care about talking to Wen Xinyuan at this time, and when she saw that there was really shredded chicken porridge on the table, she gave herself a bowl of delicious food.

"To whom?" Wen Xinyuan was dissatisfied, and corrected Ran Heya, "Ran Heya, I am your husband, who do you want to show when you dress up?" ”