Ran Heya silently tightened the clothes covered on his body, and then, solemnly, stated, "That, it's not that I want to think about it too much, it's your eyes now, it's very ......"

She really didn't know how to describe this kind of gaze with a blazing temperature, but she felt that just this kind of gaze made people think too much.

So, it's not her fault.

Wen Xinyuan did not restrain his eyes because of her words, but leaned forward, and in this way, he held the bed board with both hands and trapped Ran Heya in his arms. Ran Heya's eyes widened, looking at Wen Xinyuan who was close in front of him, looking at his pink lips, straight nose, and ...... Clearly reflected in his own eyes.

The air slowed down due to his approach, and Ran Heya's mind was chaotic, and the only thought that jumped out of his mind turned out to be - very good, he has no way to retreat.

"Ran Heya, I'm thinking about a question."

Well? Ran Heya felt that the person's eyes were clear and bright, not like he was emotional, and his voice was clean and steady, which made her can't help but wonder what he was thinking about in this situation.

Wen Xinyuan sincerely asked Ran Heya for advice, "We...... Have you done it before? ”

Ran Heya: "? ”

The man also winked at her, looking very innocent.

Ran Heya was laughed at angrily, grabbed something casually, and threw it on Wen Xinyuan's body without thinking about it, "Climb for the old lady, how far and how far to climb!" Don't come back! ”

In short, the situation that day was that the crown princess's soft and weak little body grabbed the same soft little body and played a very murderous temperament.

Wen Xinyuan should be glad that Ran Heya grabbed a pillow that day.

Replace it with something else, and he'll be back in the air.

It wasn't until Wen Xinyuan was driven away that Ran Heya barely calmed down, I don't know if it was because she entered Wen Xinyuan's room, or because she was wearing Wen Xinyuan's clothes, anyway, all that wrapped her was Wen Xinyuan's breath, she carefully wrinkled her nose and sniffed.

Unexpectedly not annoying, and even a little liked.

Ran Heya slept with a pillow in the second half of the night, accompanied by Wen Xinyuan's breath, she slept very deeply and peacefully, and when she opened her eyes, the sun was rising very high, and a new day had begun.

She stared at the pillow in her arms for a moment, recalling her situation intermittently, except that she still had no clothes to wear and was a little hungry.

The subordinate guarding outside the door heard the faint sound in the room and asked through the door, "Princess, can the slaves and maids enter?" ”

Ran Heya rubbed his sleepy eyes and let the people outside the door come in and talk.

The little maid looked at her eyes, hiding the gossip and excitement that she was eager to try, and Ran Heya looked at her hand, holding a ...... Clothes?

The little maidservant said sweetly, "The slave maid waits for the princess to wash, eat, and change clothes." ”

Then seeing that Ran Heya was very interested in the clothes in her hand, she grinned happily, and offered a treasure, "Crown Princess, this is personally selected by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for you!" ”

It turned out that during the time she was asleep, Wen Xinyuan even helped her prepare her clothes.

This feeling of being taken care of without a trace made Ran Heya's heart a little happier, and obediently let the little palace maid dress up. Her own clothes belong to the kind of plain, and the color of the clothes Wen Xinyuan picked for her is very clean, it is a green that is as smart as a lake, and the little palace maid used a hairband of the same color for her, and she dressed up a lot, not like the dignified and dignified princess of the East Palace yesterday.

Like the youngest daughter in someone's house.

The breakfast was prepared very carefully, Ran Heya was very satisfied, and when she felt that the time was quiet and leisurely, someone cried and shouted to find her.

"The slave maid begged to see the crown princess, the crown princess, something big happened to Chaoyun Palace! Ask the crown princess to take a look! ”

Chaoyun Temple? Isn't that Helian Zhao's residence?

Now when she mentions Helian Zhao, she will unconsciously think of Helian Zhao's eyes full of hatred for herself, and when she thinks of dealing with Helian Zhao, Ran Heya feels that she is refusing from her heart to her body, and even every pore of her body.

The little palace maid serving in front of her was very good at observing words and feelings, and said to her: "If the princess doesn't like it, just send her away." ”

But the palace maid who was running for help kowtowed miserably outside the hall, "Human life is at stake!" Beg the princess for mercy! ”

Forget it, who made her the crown princess.

Ran and Ya reluctantly swallowed the last bite of the bun and got up to check what was going on.

Just as she expected yesterday, Wen Xinyuan's sudden disappearance at the wedding ceremony and his swaggering behavior of holding her caused an uproar, but in this vigorous gossip, everyone unanimously felt that this was Helian Zhao's problem.

Helian Zhao was vicious, relying on the mother clan behind him to frame the crown princess, which made the crown princess dissatisfied, and even snubbed the princess Helian when she got married.

There are more people who spread it, and the content of this gossip has become bottomless.

The palace maids who asked for help were hesitant, and those palace people probably said that some of Princess Helian came from a barbarian land and didn't understand etiquette, so it was no wonder that she was not favored.

Helian Zhao was originally hot-tempered, and the most taboo thing was that someone looked down on the Dongyi people.

Ran Heya shook his head, these gossiping women are really looking for death.

"The slaves and maids know that they are wrong, and we will be punished at will, but the princess ...... No, it's Madame, Madame wants their lives, Crown Princess, they're dying. ”

Helian Zhao has married to the East Palace, and now, he is the concubine of the prince of the East Palace, a lady.

Since it is the prince's concubine, if something happens, the first thing these people think of is to find Ran and Ya to take care of it, which is logical.

"Get up, I didn't say I don't care."

Although Ran Heya also felt that gossipy people were indeed hateful, and malicious slander behind them was also a wrong act, but it was over to make a fuss, so even if she didn't want to see Helian Zhao much, she still went to Helian Zhao's courtyard.

It's just someone, one step faster than her.

"Even if I have a low rank, I am also your prince's woman, and you subordinates dare to arrange me below, why, do you want to abuse me to please others when you see that I am not favored!"

Helian Zhao was angry, and his hand holding the whip was trembling slightly.

From yesterday to today, she has suffered too many grievances, she is as proud as her, and it is not easy to be willing to give up her identity to be Wen Xinyuan's concubine, but Wen Xinyuan not only didn't look at her at the wedding, but even didn't come to her on the wedding night.

The reason why Helian Zhao was angry was because she felt that she had become a joke for the entire palace.

Helian Zhao, who was furious, had already beaten his palace slaves to half death, and he was about to die.