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The face became business as usual.
Gong Changjue opened his eyes,
"Is it there?"
Chu Ranxuan held her head up, removed his shoulder, and said lightly,
"Here we are."
Gong Changjue let go of his hand and jumped straight out of the carriage.
Chu Ranxin's hand was suddenly let go, and she subconsciously followed her hand up a little.
Realizing that she had dismounted, he smirked back his outstretched hand.
Gong Changjue lifted the curtain with his hand and said softly,
"Your Highness?"
The thin back of his hand was jade white, right in front of his eyes, and there were some reddish marks between his fingers, which was caused by her clenching his fingers.
Chu Ranxuan said lightly, "Got it", and got out of the carriage.
Gong Changjue pulled the corner of his clothes, and with his other hand on his forehead to block the sun, he said with a smile,
"Your Highness has long legs, I want to jump down, Your Highness doesn't need to jump, just walk down."
Palace Chief Jue approached Chu Ranxuan and said in a low voice,
"If His Highness is willing to carry me down, maybe I won't have to jump."
Such Meng nonsense came out of the palace chief's mouth, and she still looked at him with an innocent face.
When Chu Ranxuan heard this, he only felt his temples jump suddenly.
"What nonsense."
The palace chief smiled, his eyes flowed,
"Your Highness is annoyed?"
Chu Ranxuan didn't answer her, just went straight into the house,
"Follow."
Palace Changjue had never been to the Dark Pavilion from the Xinding Palace, and he really couldn't go this way, so he had to follow Chu Ranxuan well.
Walking through a long tunnel, Palace Chief Jue grabbed the corner of Chu Ranxuan's clothes.
She was a little closer to him, unable to read in the dark, and she was afraid of getting lost.
Chu Ranxuan felt that the palace chief was grabbing the corner of his clothes, but this time, he didn't hide again.
Let her hold it.
When Palace Changjue and Chu Ranxuan walked out, they saw a pavilion.
Gong Changjue knew how to go from here.
"This is Qingting."
The palace chief jue crossed Chu Ranyu,
"Fortunately, His Highness also let me live here for a long time."
"I'm familiar with this place, except for Nightingale Yewen, I'm afraid there is no woman here who is more familiar than me."
"This is probably a place that only the hostess can know, right?"
Palace Chief Jue turned around to look at Chu Ranxuan,
"His Royal Highness King Ding didn't marry me at the beginning, so there is no one up and down this dark pavilion who doesn't know me."
"Now even my mother lives here, if His Highness doesn't marry me, I really can't go there."
Chu Ranxin didn't pay attention to her anymore, but his gloomy face was enough to answer her question.
Gong Changjue walked in front, suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand,
"Your Highness, I walked nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, does Your Highness take this step towards me?"
Chu Ranxuan crossed her expressionlessly.
He didn't care about her outstretched hand.
Gong Changjue withdrew his hand, not disappointed, just followed his footsteps and continued to whisper in his ear.
"When my mother is harassing in the dark pavilion for a long time, I am afraid that everyone treats my mother as an old lady, if Your Highness wants to explain now, in the end, you are the lord of the pavilion, if you go back on your word, how can your omnipotent subordinates think of you, how can they obey you again? In the long run, it is definitely not a good thing. ”
Chu Ranxuan ignored her.
Gong Changjue continued,
"I remember that the Dark Pavilion should be autumn at this time, and sure enough, now the trees in the Dark Pavilion are all yellow."
"I planted some fruit in the Dark Pavilion, and it should be ripe now, but it's cheaper Nightingale Yewen."