Ran Heya was reminded by him to pay attention to the clothes in his hand again, and took them away from herself in disgust, and then she suddenly thought of something, and asked Wen Xinyuan, "This dress, before you gave it to me, was it touched by anyone else?" ”

This dress is definitely weird, but it's a pity that Li Qing is not there, otherwise Li Qing would definitely be able to see the clues at a glance, and dare to play these little tricks in front of Li Qing, just like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

Wen Xinyuan didn't have the heart to think about any clothes now, and replied hesitantly, "No...... Not really. ”

Ran Heya stared at him suspiciously, feeling Ran Heya's gaze, Wen Xinyuan felt that his weekly manuscript was a few times faster, and Ran Heya asked him, "Are you hot?" Blushing what? ”

Wen Xinyuan was speechless for a moment, trying not to look at the disheveled Ran Heya not far away, and reminded, "You...... Get dressed first. ”

Ran Heya thought it was funny, although this man had amnesia, but Ran Heya did not have amnesia, she and Wen Xinyuan had never done anything crazy...... No, it's not madness, it's intimacy.

"You won't be embarrassed, you'll go out if you're embarrassed!"

Ran Heya, who was originally unhappy because of Wen Xinyuan's concubine today, couldn't help but use a fierce tone when he spoke to Wen Xinyuan, and the amazing thing was that Wen Xinyuan felt that he didn't want to be angry at all, and his high-minded bad temper was all unconsciously restrained in front of Ran Heya, and there was no way to play it at all.

Even, as the crown prince, Wen Xinyuan helplessly coaxed Ran Heya.

"Well, get dressed first, okay?"

Ran Heya was a little irritable, and finally said with some grievances, "It's not that I don't wear it, someone has tampered with this clothes, and I can't wear it anymore." ”

Although he didn't say anything specific, Wen Xinyuan probably understood, and his face gradually became solemn.

Ran Heya coughed, "Actually, I still have underwear inside...... It's okay not to wear it. ”

I'm afraid that Wen Xinyuan is old and stubborn, and if she is forced to wear clothes again, she really doesn't want to touch this weird dress.

Sure enough, as soon as this proposal showed its head, Wen Xinyuan was strangled in the bud, judging from Wen Xinyuan's frowning, he was really angry, "What kind of system!" ”

Ran and Ya argued, "Then there are no clothes for me in the East Palace, and I don't want to wear other people's clothes, so can I just stay in this room and not go out?!" ”

What if someone came in, she was a princess, unclothed, hiding in a strange room. And today is still a big day for his husband and concubine, Ran Heya even mischievously thought, if this matter spreads, Wen Xinyuan will be scolded by those officials and Qingliu.

Before she could wake up from the gloating, she saw Wen Xinyuan's body move, and then ...... The man began to untie his clothes in front of her, and Ran Heya looked at the action of undressing, and then at his disheveled appearance, and began to speak at a loss.

"You, you, you! What are you doing! ”

Wen Xinyuan looked at Ran Heya, who was shouting, and ignored it.

Ran Heya was thinking crankily in his heart, in the past, this person loved to be interested in himself, this must have been stimulated by himself, and he wanted to correct himself on the spot in this ghost place? How can that work!

"Come here."

Wen Xinyuan's voice was low, and he was inexplicably a little hoarse.

"Calm down! Bai Rixuan. Lewdness can also be impeached! ”

And it will impeach her as the crown princess!

Bai Rixuan. Lewd? Wen Xinyuan was slightly confused for a moment, the corners of the man's white eyes twitched slightly, and he felt helplessly that Ran Heya's mind really didn't have anything to fit in the girl's house. Taking advantage of the panic when Ran Heya was still in the Six Gods, he stretched out his long arm and scooped the person into his arms.

The whole process is as simple as catching a chicken.

Ran Heya was really about to cry, looking at Wen Xinyuan and saying pitifully, "No, I really can't, this matter needs the ...... of psychological construction."

And Wen Xinyuan, how can he complain about him, there have been such times once or twice before, he was still very gentle and gentlemanly when he was sober, taking care of Ran Heya's feelings everywhere, but when he lost his mind later...... Ran and Ya shivered silently.

"What are you thinking?"

Probably a little embarrassed with Ran Heya, Wen Xinyuan almost smashed the robe he took off and pressed it on Ran Heya's body, and Ran Heya finally came back to his senses at this moment, and then laughed.

It turned out that the man undressed...... It's to put it on yourself.

She felt that the whole person was like dried shrimp cooked in boiling water, and it was hot everywhere, especially her face, although she couldn't see it, it should be very red.

"But you gave me your clothes...... What do you do? ”

The man in front of him was only wearing a thin middle coat, and through the open collar, Ran Heya could even see his white chest, and he could continue to look down...... Ran Heya, who realized what he was doing, hurriedly retracted his gaze, when did he become such a hooligan?

But Wen Xinyuan's figure ...... That's nice.

"Now you know you're worried about me?" Wen Xinyuan smiled playfully at Ran Heya, looked at Ran Heya who was cowering in his arms like an ostrich, and decided to be a good person to the end, and passed a hand under Ran Heya's knees.

Ran Heya's feeling was that her body suddenly became lighter, and then her feet were cold off the ground, and her whole person was held in Wen Xinyuan's arms, and Wen Xinyuan still reminded her in her ear, "If you don't want to be embarrassed, wrap yourself tightly in your clothes." ”

In fact, there is no need for him to say it, Ran Heya has long wrapped himself tightly up and down with his clothes, she can't see it, but she can hear it, Wen Xinyuan on his head seems to have a chuckle at her, and said to her: "I'd rather be looked at, and I don't want you to be looked at." ”

Then he hugged him, walked steadily, and all the subordinates he met along the way of the East Palace showed a ghost-like expression, but those subordinates did not dare to look at it and knelt on the side of the road.

Ran Heya thought desperately in a cloud of black clothes, there were so many witnesses along the way, it was no longer a swagger, and what greeted her tomorrow must be an overwhelming gossip.

As one of the protagonists in the gossip, she is not only apprehensive, but also apprehensive.

Wen Xinyuan didn't know where he carried her to, but when he pushed the door open, he could smell the good smell and clean aroma, and then Ran Heya was put on the soft bed, and after seeing the surroundings clearly, she was sure that Wen Xinyuan carried her to her bedroom.

Then Wen Xinyuan, who was wearing a thin middle coat, had no intention of leaving, but looked at Ran Heya thoughtfully.