The slightly drunk Ran Zongyan was frivolous but not angry, and he was less stern than he was accustomed to. The lazy momentum was not incompatible with the hellish night, but he held his hand, but it was full of positive possession.

"Why do you drink so much wine?"

It was the first time he had drunk himself like this.

"Today is Grandpa's death day."

He raised a smile and leaned against her, handing over half of his body to her. also let her figure, the smell of wine, and the breath cover her slender body.

If it had been someone else, he would have been crushed to the ground long ago. But his weight is simply not worth mentioning for Han Bing.

"Sorry, I don't know."

"No problem."

His snort spurted onto the side of her face, and the strong smell of wine made her a little drunk.

"You can't worship, you can't make a noise, you can only go to the tablet in the ancestral hall to put on a stick of incense, what's there to be sorry for?"

He drank too much.

Han Bing silently supported his body: "Ayan, go back and rest." ”

He shook his head: "Why are you here?" ”

Although he drank more than usual, he knew that here, the cold ice would never set foot here.

"It was the old lady who invited Miss Han to come."

The pearl in front of him has been watching the two quietly, not in a hurry or impatient.

"Old lady?"

His body tensed suddenly: "How dare she move here to live?" ”

"Ayan."

Han Bing grabbed the body he wanted to rush in, and shook his head: "Don't make trouble." ”

Obviously, Mingzhu didn't admit her love at all, she stood on a high place, overlooking Ran Zongyan: "Why don't you dare?" This is the Princess's territory. Before the old prince died, he gave Le Zhuju to the princess. ”

"Princess?"

Ran Zongyan's voice was cold and piercing.

Darkness and wine are the easiest way to remove disguise.

Cruelty and bloodlust surged in his eyes, and the ice hugged him.

"Why didn't you even let him die?"

His excessively low voice implied a faint choking under the smell of wine. Hold her tightly not to violate, but to suck out all the tenderness of her body to make him feel helpless.

The vicissitudes of the past are surging like a tide, and in the lonely night of purple smoke, he is just a tired lonely boat, longing for a harbor to live in.

Han Bing gently stroked the back of his neck, knowing that his question didn't need her answer.

Such an extraordinary man, under the appearance of strength, why does it contain a heart full of holes? And he is so proud that people can't ask or comfort him. Actually, this kind of deep man is not her favorite type. She couldn't be sure she would be strong enough to comfort such an elusive man?

However, the heart that couldn't help itself insisted on rebellion, and did not heed the warnings of reason to the end, and still fell into it.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she found that the weight of his whole body was leaning on hers, and his unsteady snort had become a regular lightness, and he fell asleep against her......

Cold and icy heart suddenly swelled with deep tenderness, and he never felt that he had the ability to comfort someone. He fell asleep on her shoulder, and was the wine lulling him to sleep? Or is it the exhaustion of years that suddenly comes over him, making him powerless to resist?

Because Ran Zongyan has never been so fragile as he is at this moment.

Even a year ago, when he was so sick that he couldn't even get out of bed, he was still arrogant.

He doesn't like to sleep, he once laughed at himself and said that he slept too much in the first half of his life, and when he was awake, it was a luxury to be able to see the world more.

Han Bing understood that he was actually panicking inside.

The days of panic will soon be over, so he only sleeps a little every day, and he has to go about this and that.

Whatever it is, as long as he sleeps peacefully.

With a twist of her arm, she easily carried him on her back.

Unlike often putting Hua Hanyuan on her shoulders, she would not treat Ran Zongyan so rudely.

What's more, he drank so much wine that it wouldn't be good if he spit it out.

Merely...... What does this man do with such long legs?

Shaking her head, she smiled helplessly, and wrapped his long legs, which had nowhere to place, around her waist.

"Girl Han!"

Mingzhu's voice was full of warnings: "The old lady has been waiting for you in the middle of the night, you go now, have you thought about the consequences?" ”

"Just let the horses come!"

She carried him on her back and walked away without looking back.

Mingzhu stood on the steps until the icy back disappeared, and she smiled eerily.

Gently laying his body on the bed, she sat down next to her, stretched out her hand, lightly touched the palm of his hand perched on her abdomen, and couldn't help but shake it. Meticulously tracing each of his fingers, he finally found a thick calloon in the palm of his hand, and then rested on it, quietly rubbing it.

She remembered that his original palm was not like this.

The bones are distinct, the fingers are slender, not to mention thick calluses, not even a cocoon can be found.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, both civil and military, and he is famous all over the world at a young age.

But how does it work? The unbearable pain made him waste everything.

Even the cocoon, which has been used for many years, has degraded and disappeared......

In just one year, his changes and progress are the most prominent and fastest among all of them.

Others may think that he is gifted, much faster than ordinary people.

But Han Bing knows that in addition to his talent, his solid basic skills also make him learn twice the result with half the effort.

These are just auxiliaries, his hard work and hard work, as long as he has a little free time, he must be practicing.

He gave several times more than others.

Gently dropped a kiss on his forehead: "Ayan, may you have a good dream." ”

……

After dawn, Han Bing walked out of the palace.

The agreement with Hua Hanyuan was before noon, and before that, she had one more important thing to do.

Last night, staring at Ran Zongyan's sleeping face until dawn, she finally determined her heart.

There is no doubt that Hua Hanyuan or Zheng Quyang have all attracted her.

But this attraction is limited only to her appreciation of them.

They are distinguished in appearance and have very different personalities.

When you're with them, there's always a different feeling.

Just like in modern times, chatting with different friends always has different rewards and joys.

It's also like she likes those stars who are good-looking, handsome, and have their own strengths.

Everyone has a love for beauty, she is just a layman, is there anything wrong with liking excellent people?

But that kind of appreciation and liking is not love.

She loves Ran Zongyan.

After confirming this, her heart, which had been dull for several days, suddenly brightened.

With a few large meat buns in her arms, she turned over and climbed onto the courtyard wall.

"Tut-tut."

She took a bite of the bun hard, and she was amazed.

"Drying books again?"

There is a rare sunshine today, which shows that it is a good weather.

He seemed to be covered in a golden glow, which actually made him look a little holy?

He walked under the courtyard wall and held out his hand to her: "Buns." ”

"Don't give it!"

She only had enough money to buy five, and she was still short of one to eat herself, so wouldn't it be even more insatiable to give it to him?

"I'll treat you to noodles."

Seeing that Han Bing was completely unmoved, he added: "Beef noodles." ”

With a soft thud, she jumped off the high courtyard wall and landed firmly in front of him. Then he pushed the oiled paper bag in his arms into his arms: "Count you as acquaintances." ”

Zheng Quyang glanced down at the oiled paper bag in his hand, and the big meat bun on the top that she had bitten off was also abandoned by her, he shook his head gently, didn't she love to eat buns the most?

Why don't you even want steamed buns when you hear beef noodles?

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