I thought that after such a fuss, I would be able to go home and take a shower and sleep comfortably. As a result, I didn't expect that the plot of their noble royal family was always ups and downs and bumpy.

When the first sound of an assassin sounded outside the car, Bai Wanwan ignored Ning Zhiyuan's complicated gaze next to him and resolutely bent down and hid himself under the seat.

Ning Zhiyuan: "... Get up. Like what words. ”

Bai Wanwan came out and smirked, and also burped: "Hiccup, prince, the dog's life matters." ”

"With this king here, is it possible that I can't take care of you as a weak woman?"

Ning Zhiyuan's pronunciation of this sentence is quite a bit of gnashing of teeth, but I have never seen someone like her.

Outside, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there were all kinds of sword clanging sounds, Ning Zhiyuan still sat firmly in the carriage that had stopped, and he didn't seem to plan to go out to have a look.

He kicked Bai Wanwan, who was cowering under the seat: "Get out." ”

"Huh?"

What did she do when she went out at this time, giving away someone's head or blocking the knife. Bai Wanwan wanted to refuse, but the tragedy happened again - she was pulled out by Ning Zhiyuan by the back collar again.

"The guards can't resist for long, at most half a pillar of incense assassins can rush in, now we have to go first."

Dare you love the guards you brought out, you have a B number in your heart......

Bai Wanwan raised her hands and blinked her eyes with a weak and harmless look: "But isn't it faster to die if you go out like this now?" You can do it, but I can't. ”

In Ning Zhiyuan's suspicious gaze, Bai Wanwan hurriedly changed his words: "No, I mean, since Wanwan is the prince's wife, she should live and die with the prince!" ”

"Oh, this king is going to go out to die, let me love the concubine together."

“？？？？？？？？”

What kind of brain circuit does he have?! Bai Wanwan was still dizzy, and was directly picked up by someone from the waist...... Yes, it wasn't a hug, it was taken out by Ning Zhiyuan directly under the armpit.

She didn't see any cool and exciting fight scenes and bloody pictures that couldn't be judged, but a black man was already on the roof in front of her.

Feeling that Ning Zhiyuan was walking leisurely like walking in his back garden, Bai Wanwan couldn't help but speak: "Lord Wang! ”

"Huh?"

"Will you do it lightly?!"

The man hesitated for a moment, and in the next second, he jumped into the sky on tiptoe and stepped directly on half of the eaves tile with white silk.

Although I don't know the specific scientific principles of light work, Bai Wanwan is still very excited at this time. Although she felt a little sorry for the guards and carriages, it wasn't her money anyway.

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when people are killed and set on fire.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't know why he wanted to listen to this little girl, but after all, he was not repulsed. He asked in a low voice: "This place is not far from the palace, just walk back, why use light work?" ”

Bai Wanwan was even more excited: "If I can do light work, then I will definitely not let go of any time when I can show off my skills!" ”

Ning Zhiyuan: "......"

Maybe it's not too late for him to choose to leave her behind.

However, Bai Wanwan only let go of herself for a while, and was frightened by the dizziness in the sky, and became a little delirious. Especially when she is now being carried by Ning Zhiyuan, her head is a little bloodshot, and her face is red.

"Ning Zhiyuan!"

"Huh?"

"Hold me."

Ning Zhiyuan almost threw himself down after a pause, what shameful words was this girl talking about just now.

Bai Wanwan didn't care what his reaction was, she used her hands and feet to adjust herself back on Ning Zhiyuan's body, and at this moment she was tightly tied to Ning Zhiyuan's shoulder, like a large pendant.

Bai Wanwan sighed comfortably, and Ning Zhiyuan became numb.

This is the most cowardly and daring woman he has ever seen in his life.

By the time the two of them returned to the Yuanwang Mansion, it was already midnight. Bai Wanwan rubbed her eyes, and when her body landed, she almost threw herself on the ground because of the previous weightlessness under her feet, but fortunately she grabbed Ning Zhiyuan's belt on the side.

The belt was quite strong, and the jade pendant with the texture hanging on it fell to the ground and shattered.

She didn't dare to look back at her prince's black and blue face, and she was stirring her sleeves at a loss, but Mrs. Xing came over with a lamp looking for movement.

Bai Wanwan didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, ran up in three steps and two steps, and threw herself into Mrs. Xing's arms. The warm embrace, the faint fragrance of apricot blossoms, is simply reluctant to let go.

Mrs. Xing sighed, and she didn't know how the two children came back like this, but she still hugged Bai Wanwan and patted her on the back.

The little girl drank all over the smell, but it didn't smell bad.

"Ah Yuan?"

This is Mrs. Xing's voice calling Ning Zhiyuan.

"Hmm."

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, looked at the jade pendant that was torn apart on the ground with an extremely ugly expression, and then glanced at Bai Wanwan, who was paralyzed like a small pet in Mrs. Xing's arms.

"Don't let her run around in the future."

In fact, the tone was quite soft, if he didn't finish the sentence and walked away.

The brain is groggy, it can hear, it can feel, it can think clearly. But I just can't lift my energy. That's what alcohol tastes like, and every step feels like stepping on a cloud.

The gate of this courtyard was very far away from her courtyard, which was 800 meters away from the main house, so Mrs. Xing had no choice but to help her back to her yard first.

After a bowl of decanting soup, Bai Wanwan's brain was finally clear. At this moment, she was holding the bowl and looking at Mrs. Xing with wet eyes, and she was still wearing the improved Ning Zhiyuan's robe.

Mrs. Xing smiled lightly, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her forehead before she spoke: "Went out to cause trouble for Ah Yuan?" It's been a long time since I've seen his angry expression. ”

Bai Wanwan shook her head and looked upright: "No, it was the prince who came to me for trouble, and we met the assassin on the road." ”

Mrs. Xing's face did not change, and she slowly spoke as if she was used to it: "Child, the royal family is like this. It's strange that there are no Assassins anymore. ”

“？”

Mrs. Xing's smile deepened: "Ah Yuan's temper is not bad, have you ever seen the old prince... That's what makes people want to cry without tears. ”

Old prince? That is, Ning Zhiyuan's father, the emperor's brother, Mrs. Xing, her husband. In the original plot, there is no scene of the old prince, a man who only lives in memories.

Mrs. Xing probably loves the old prince very much, and even mentions him in a tone that is a little more affectionate. In Bai Wanwan's known plot, the old prince died to save the emperor, and the old princess was martyred.

And the old emperor, who was suspicious of being killed all day long, also looked at the grace of this life, so he did not attack Ning Zhiyuan.

Bai Wanwan didn't understand this paragraph, so she didn't open her mouth to disturb Mrs. Xing's memories of the past. Madame Xing looked at her, but her gaze was always as gentle as water: "I'm afraid that the assassin is still the prince's subordinate tonight." ”

Bai Wanwan pricked up her ears, prince?

"Ah Yuan has a falling out with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a girl, although it is not alarming on the surface, but in private there are undercurrents and dangers."

…… It's unimaginable that the two people who were still nagging each other in the drunken fairy building before, and they looked like two brothers, were secretly trying to kill each other.

"Wanwan, no matter what happens in the future, always remember the purpose of your visit, and don't have to worry about anything else."

"Huh?"

"Good boy, go to sleep."

Mrs. Xing's voice came down, but Bai Wanwan, who was not sleepy, closed her eyes involuntarily.

In the faint fragrance of apricot blossoms, a gentle ballad sounded.