The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high!

Who is Chu Yijun, and you still want to lock her up Ling Ran? Think about it too much······

So, without saying a word, she rolled up her sleeves, picked up the hammer, and went to the windowsill, picked up the hammer, and struck the glass!

"Bang ——!"

But I don't know what material the window is made of, but it doesn't move at all, and not even a crack is cracked.

This prince, I didn't expect to hide so deeply······

Gun-proof glass?

I'm sorry, no matter what kind of glass it is, it's bad luck to provoke this girl, it should be broken!

So, Ling Ran didn't breathe, so he picked up the hammer again and smashed it hard at the window.

"Bang——! Bang ——!······"

Again and again, the whole bedroom shook slightly.

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Xuan Cao Pavilion study.

Chu Yijun was discussing things with the Ministry of Rites Shangshu with a serious face, but suddenly heard a "bang" sound of smashing the window, intermittently, and the aftermath lingered, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.

When the Ministry of Rites Shangshu heard this strange voice, he couldn't help but stop talking and asked Chu Yijun:

"What big projects have you been doing in this mansion?"

Chu Yijun frowned, glanced in the direction where the voice came from, his eyes suddenly sank, and he stood up suddenly:

"I'm sorry for missing me."

He quickly walked out of the study and covered the door.

And every time he took a step closer to the inner bed, the sound of slamming the window was a step closer to him.

Finally came to the door of the inner bedroom, Chu Yijun quickly took out a key from his arms and turned it around the keyhole on the door.

And Ling Ran, who was in the house, knew that something was wrong after hearing the sound of the door lock turning, so he took a deep breath, suddenly gathered enough strength, and struck the window hard with a hammer!

"Whoa——!

The glass window suddenly split apart, and the huge crack centered on the hammered place began to spread rapidly in all directions.

Ling Ran hurriedly threw away the hammer and took two steps back, covering his head with his arms to dodge the splashing glass shards.

But at that moment, a cluster of glass shards not far above her head slipped down again, and it was about to be smashed at her, and she didn't know it.

Immediately after that, the next second, Ling Ran was grabbed by someone, her center of gravity was unstable all of a sudden, and she fell backwards, but she was caught by a familiar embrace.

She opened her eyes, but met them again.

Ling Ran's eyes widened slightly, how could it be Chu Yijun again?

At this time, a cold wind blew, and she couldn't help but stumble.

Ling Ran looked behind him at this time, but saw that the door of the room had been opened, and the cold wind was howling into the room, and then convection out of the window, for a while, it was outrageously cold.

She hurriedly jumped away from Chu Yijun's arms and tightened the wide robe on her body, but in a panic, she suddenly stepped on a piece of glass slag under her feet, which suddenly made her gasp in pain, and jumped on tiptoe to another place.

"Why don't you wear more." Chu Yijun looked at the thin clothes on her body, and the anger in her heart disappeared in an instant, turned around and opened the wardrobe, turned out a thick coat, and walked to put it on Ling Ran's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, he patronized to dress her, but he didn't pay attention to his feet, and for a while, Ling Ran grinned in pain again:

"Chu Yijun, you stepped on me."

Chu Yijun hurriedly stepped back, looked down at her feet, but saw that the white feet were scratched by glass slag with several red wounds, which were conspicuous, and her toes were still swollen by him, and her heart hurt, so he pressed her on the edge of the bed.

Then, under Ling Ran's somewhat incredulous gaze, he squatted down, picked up her foot that he had stepped on, gently rubbed her toes, and blew twice on her swollen part from time to time.

There was a burst of warmth on the tips of her toes, but Ling Ran's heart was mixed, she glanced at the window slag all over the floor, and a feeling of guilt suddenly came to her heart, and she wanted to retract her feet:

"It's okay, I don't hurt."

But I heard him retort in a low voice:

"It's too icy."

was still caught by Chu Yijun, and the warm temperature passed from the palm of his hand to her toes, and inevitably transmitted a little warmth into her heart······

But she immediately forced herself to build a higher wall in her heart to block this warmth.

"Don't do that again. Stay here obediently, it's not safe outside lately. With that, he let go of her feet, stood up, and gestured to Ye Xun, who had been standing outside the door with the new glass window for a long time.

Ye Xun immediately walked into the bedroom, installed the new window, quickly disposed of the mess on the ground, and walked out with a dustpan.

"I can protect myself." Ling Ran looked at him and said, and was about to get up, but was pressed by Chu Yijun on the bed, her strength was no match for him, so she had to stare at him.

Chu Yijun chuckled lightly and looked at her, "If you really can, you won't fall that day." ”

Ling Ran was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean, the prince is saying that someone ······?" ”

"It's been dealt with, so," Chu Yijun sighed lightly, then sat down next to her and tightened her coat, "Stay here, do you hear?" ”

Ling Ran frowned, when did she become so ······

How do you need to be protected in this way?

"Thank you, Lord Wang, but forget it, I-" was interrupted by him, and he knocked his little head:

"No, I can't. When these days are over, I will let you out. That's it. So he got up and walked out.

But he took two steps, paused again, tilted his head slightly, and said:

"By the way, someone will bring me food later. What do you want to eat? ”

But Ling Ran turned his head, not wanting to answer his words.

Chu Yijun was not angry, only chuckled, "Then what do they do, what do you eat," and walked towards the door.

"Don't! - Then I want to eat······ Steamed salmon, roasted duck legs, spicy rabbit head, spicy chicken, diced sweet and sour pork ribs, boiled pork slices, garlic sprouts, shredded pork. ”

Seeing that Chu Yijun's back stopped, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and sank again, the corners of Ling Ran's mouth hooked mischievously, and he continued to say in a burst of breath:

"By the way, don't want ginger to roast duck legs for steamed fish, don't want spicy rabbit heads, don't add sugar, spicy chicken, put more peppercorns, sweet and sour pork ribs, add more vinegar, boiled meat slices, eat garlic sprouts in clear soup, shredded pork, and put more meat. Oh, and two more bowls of rice. ”

After two seconds of silence, Chu Yijun suddenly smiled and said:

"Well, just lock up the cook."

"Wow, I don't mind!" Ling Ran immediately smiled, but was suddenly pounced on by a black shadow and pressed to the bed.

Looking at each other, Ling Ran looked at the storm in Chu Yijun's eyes in a daze, and suddenly knew what he was going to do, so he hurriedly closed his eyes, tilted his head to the side, and tried to close his little ears.