"But Madame understands the big picture better. However," he pulled Ling Ran into his arms, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Who is more important, this king has the final say." ”

Ling Ran's heart perked slightly, "But-"

"No, tonight, the king only wants you."

Ling Ran's eyes widened, but then, his body was slammed and picked up by him.

"Chu Yijun! Chu Yijun! She snapped into his eyes and pounded him in the chest.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yijun paused, lowered his head and smiled evilly at her, "Huh? Madame called me? ”

"You ······" Ling Ran was instantly so angry that he couldn't speak, "Can you be more shameless?" ”

"Madame, what's the hurry. Later, this king will show you the true shamelessness. ”

“······”

Ling Ran was speechless by the refutation, and simply turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

Chu Yijun looked at her annoyed look with satisfaction, hooked the corners of his mouth, leaned over and dropped a kiss on her forehead, and then hugged her and walked majestically towards the bedroom.

The people along the way all avoided them with interest, but just as he put Ling Ran on the bed and was about to make the next move, a hurried knock sounded outside the door at an inopportune time.

Chu Yijun frowned, but he still stopped what he was doing, sat up and straightened his clothes, glanced at Ling Ran's embarrassed appearance of hurriedly burrowing into the quilt, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, and then looked at the door:

"Enter."

A guard immediately flashed in, but after seeing the scene in front of him, he retreated with an embarrassed face:

"Despicable sin deserves death! You go on, go on. "Don't forget to close the door.

Chu Yijun smiled playfully, and then turned his head to look at Ling Ran, but saw that she had already wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and her sword eyebrows couldn't help but raise:

"Wrapped so tightly? Waiting for the meeting is not the same as being stripped clean. ”

"Stinky and shameless." Ling Ran whispered.

"Say it again?"

Seeing that Chu Yijun immediately pressed towards her dangerously, Ling Ran lifted the quilt up again, revealing only a pair of clear and harmless eyes.

"Ahem, I mean, it stinks if you don't peel it······ It will stink your face. Ling Ran hurriedly rounded up his words.

However, as soon as the words came out, she couldn't wait to give herself a slap in the face!

Two small red clouds floated on Ling Ran's cheeks.

······ It's really shameless!

"It turns out that Madame is looking forward to being eaten." The smile on the corner of Chu Yijun's mouth deepened.

Ling Ran glared at him: "Nonsense! ”

"Who said it stinks if you don't peel it?"

"The prince heard it wrong."

"Did the king hear me wrong?"

"Ahem······ Got it right this time. ”

"So who said it stinks if you don't peel it, huh?"

The tip of Chu Yijun's nose was already about to touch the tip of Ling Ran's nose, and the corners of his mouth were a touch of evil arc, looking at her deeply, his eyes were full of danger.

"I don't have it anyway."

"Do you dare to admit it?" Fingertips hooked her chin.

"No—well······"

······

After some overturning, Chu Yijun let her go, and looked at the flush on Ling Ran's cheeks that had not yet faded, which made her more and more charming~charming~ moving, and couldn't help but put a kiss on her forehead.

Ling Ran's heart skipped half a beat in an instant, and he couldn't help but turn around a little annoyed and turned his back to him.

Seeing this, Chu Yijun smiled indifferently and helped her re-tuck the corners of the quilt, until the quilt had completely covered her back, and then got up to open the door.

"Lord, princess, just now there was a girl who claimed to be Mrs.'s personal maid who wanted to enter the mansion, but when she saw that she was not wearing a waist card, she didn't dare to let her in privately, so she came to ask for instructions."

As soon as Ling Ran heard the "personal maid", he hurriedly turned around and stretched out his hand to the bedside table:

"She really forgot to bring her waist card today, you just let her in."

"Yes. Fang Cai was humble and reckless, and hoped that the prince and the princess would forgive. ”

"It's okay, I'll pay attention to it later." Chu Yijun said with a smile.

Waiting for the guard to walk away, Chu Yijun turned his head and asked Ling Ran:

"What are you doing when your maid is so late?"

Ling Ran was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know, I'll ask her later." ”

After Chu Yijun's reminder, Ling Ran remembered that on the night of the fire in Lily of the Valley Pavilion, he didn't see Xian'er······

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In the small courtyard of Qingxinwan.

"Miss ······" Xian'er wrung her hands and hung her head.

Ling Ran sat on the rattan chair, raised the waist card in his hand, cleared his throat solemnly, and said:

"Xian'er, there are some things, should you explain them to me clearly?"

Xian'er raised her eyes, looked at the coldness in Ling Ran's eyes, her eyes turned red, and she knelt down with a puff:

"Please Miss believe in Nian'er, Nian'er's life was saved by Miss, for so many years, she has never done anything to be sorry for Miss!"

Ling Ran's heart was tight, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

She just asked casually, why did she excuse herself first?

Ling Ran stared at Xian'er tightly, not wanting to miss any expression on her face.

But it was in vain - Xian'er seemed to have suffered some endless grievances, and her tears were like beads with broken threads, falling to the ground one after another.

"Then what are you leaving the house for tonight?" Looking at her tears like bursting embankments, Ling Ran couldn't help but feel a trace of distress in his heart, and his tone slowed down a lot.

Xian'er shook her head, and actually sobbed quietly, kowtowing to Ling Ran a few times while crying.

Ling Ran watched her reaction silently, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, so he walked towards her, squatted down, and asked her with a somewhat playful smile:

"Could it be······ Which family's son-in-law did my family fall in love with, so she had a private lover late at night? ”

Xian'er's whole body shook, and the tears stopped flowing, but she buried her head lower and did not answer her words.

"Does that seem to be true?" Ling Ran couldn't cry or laugh a little, but he was relieved in his heart, so he stepped forward to wipe away her tears, "Say it earlier!" What's so embarrassing about this, crying? Tell me, I'm going to pull a string for you? ”

But she didn't want to, when Xian'er heard this, her tears rushed down again, and she kowtowed to Ling Ran a few more times:

"Please Miss, when the time comes, Xian'er will tell Miss!"

Ling Ran pulled her up with a smile and stroked her back:

"Good, good, fulfill you. Go back and wash and sleep, look at you crying," and reached out to wipe the tears from her face, "If that lover sees you, he will think you are not good-looking." ”

As soon as Xian'er heard "Lover", a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, answered vaguely, and ran towards her inner room as if she were running away.

Ling Ran looked at the thin back of Xian'er fleeing in a hurry, and couldn't help but feel more and more distressed about her.

However, when she walked back to Qingxinyun and saw the familiar figure on the bed, her good mood was suddenly swept away.