"Yes! Be...... The small ones will go to Xuan. The guard at the head trembled and immediately trotted away.

"That...... I don't need to be a doctor anymore, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore. Ling Ran hurriedly refused, thinking that those women were still present, Chu Yijun would definitely not refuse her request.

"Okay," Chu Yijun nodded, and suddenly smiled evilly, "Then just send her to this king's bed." ”

Ling Ran was so frightened that his legs were a little weak, and he hurriedly said:

"Lord Wang...... I seem to have eaten too much and may not be suitable for strenuous exercise. ”

Chu Yijun couldn't help but smile more and more happily when he heard this, and said ambiguously~ambiguously~ in her ear:

"Since you want to do strenuous exercise with this king so much, then lie on this king's bed on time tonight, and don't wait for this king to come to you in person." When he had finished speaking, he strode away in a good mood.

Ling Ran was stunned for a moment.

The guards on the side couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Ling Ran flew over with a slash of the knife, and they immediately stood upright.

This concubine of the Ling family is now deeply favored by the prince, and they dare not offend ......

Little dark house.

Ling Ran paced back and forth nervously.

As if a century had passed, a guard outside the door kindly yelled into the house and helped Ling Ran open the door:

"Ten minutes to go!"

Ling Ran's heart tightened, but she still strode out and walked straight to Xuancao Pavilion, she didn't want to suffer another fifty big boards......

And behind her, a slender and slightly slender figure just wanted to stride up to Ling Ran, but was stopped by a guard.

"I'm Miss Ling's personal maid!"

"The prince has an order, all the way from the small black house to the Xuancao Pavilion must be cleared." The guard said coldly as he gestured in the direction.

The woman stomped her foot angrily, but she had no choice but to walk away.

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Xuan Cao Pavilion.

Ling Ran walked to Chu Yijun's bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed and waited patiently for Chu Yijun's arrival.

Of course, after Chu Yijun came over, Ling Ran's resistance was still very fierce, but as a daughter, even if she had been a soldier, how could she be able to defeat this tall and big Xuan Wangye?

So, after a fierce fight, unspeakable things still happened to them that night.

In the early morning, the warm sunlight shone in through the screen window, but it did not reduce the ambiguity~ambiguity~ atmosphere in the room that made people blush and heartbeat by half a minute.

Ling Ran rolled over and continued to fall asleep, completely unaware that the person next to her had already woken up, and was staring at her sleeping face with some greed at the moment.

I saw that Shengxue's flawless face was inlaid with a delicate lip and a small nose. The shallow willow eyebrows bent over her brow bone, and the long eyelashes brushed a butterfly-like shadow on her pink cheeks.

And the shadow was gently vibrating rhythmically with her even breathing, revealing a unique aura.

Suddenly, as if he realized what he was doing for a moment, he immediately looked away and sounded the alarm in his heart.

She's just good-looking. That's all.

He half-lifted the quilt, got up, dressed and left.

Hearing the slight noise, Ling Ran woke up slightly, rubbed his eyes, and dissipated a little confusion and apprehension.

Suddenly, everything from last night came to her mind, and she sat up from the bed.

But she didn't want to, and her sore body immediately slowly dragged her back to the soft quilt.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly, Chu Yijun's xx figure was really not in vain...... The stamina was so good that she forgot how many hours had taken for the battle to end.

She turned her head and fell back into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took for a maid to wake her up and say:

"Mrs. Ling, the prince has called you over for lunch. This is the clothes that the prince has personally chosen for you," she hung a light pink dress on the floor-to-ceiling hanger behind the door, "the slave maid stepped back first. ”

Ling Ran glanced at the long skirt, and then couldn't help but be slightly taken aback, the light pink dress? Wang Ye, this is a straight man ...... cancer!?

Ling Ran let go of the turbulent waves in his heart, and still said thank you to the maid casually, only to see the maid's back slightly stunned.

She had served so many masters, and Ling Ran was the first to say thank you to her...... The maid's eyes turned red.

"If Mrs. Ling needs anything in the future, she can summon the slave maid at any time, and the slave maid Xiaoxuan." The maid suddenly turned to Ling Ran and said.

Ling Ran smiled at her and nodded, then got up and went to take a shower.

She opened the showerhead, turned the water to the fullest, and rubbed it vigorously on her skin, she thought, she must wash away all the breath of that hateful man!

However, when she washed and walked out of the bathroom, passing by a floor-to-ceiling mirror, she couldn't help but widen her eyes at the person in the mirror.

I saw that on her white collarbone, there was a light red kiss ~scar~!

Ling Ran immediately remembered something, and hurriedly took down the pink dress hanging on the floor-to-ceiling hanger, carefully examined the collar, frowned, pulled the zipper of the skirt, put it on his body, and looked in the mirror.

She stared at the kiss ~scarred~, which was just not covered, and she couldn't wait to pull Chu Yijun over and break it~corpse~10,000~Duan~!

It seems that she is psychologically ready to eat under the jealous eyes of the concubines......

So today, does she want to bring something to defend herself? It's the weekend, and who knows if that group of women will play any trick in front of her?!

Thinking about it, she carefully turned Chu Yijun's bedroom upside down, but she didn't touch anything that could be used for self-defense.

"Madam, the prince has been waiting for you in Guixiang Pavilion for a long time." Xiao Xuan reminded her not far away.

"Okay, I'll be right here!" Ling Ran looked around the room and sighed, having to give up.

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Guixiang Pavilion.

Ling Ran, who was belated, immediately felt all kinds of eyes that wanted to cut her a thousand times as soon as she appeared in front of a table of women.

Ling Yu stared at the kiss mark on her collarbone, her face almost turned green with anger, but then the corners of her mouth hooked a smile of unknown meaning.

This meal, sure enough, Chu Yijun's hypocrite still gathered all his 'favors' on Ling Ran as always, tirelessly sandwiched the dishes for her, and told her to grow more meat.

The difference is that these women don't seem to be dressed up very deliberately today, and even Ling Yu, who wears the heaviest makeup on weekdays, only has a layer of bottom and eyebrows today.

Ling Ran couldn't help but feel confused.

These people, usually one by one, can't wait to pour all the powder on their faces, why don't they collectively dress up today? Is it possible to give up on that prince so quickly?! Impossible, right?!

Ling Ran was thinking nonsense, while feasting on those delicious foods, no matter what tricks they wanted to play, she would have the strength to fight when she was full!