"You ······" Ling Ran stared at the crumbs on the edge of those plates, and then remembered that it was his own mouth that disturbed the dishes on the table, and he was suddenly a little speechless.

But seeing so many delicious dishes being poured out, I was so distressed.

So, when she saw a maid about to pour a plate of steamed salmon, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop it:

"Don't! Help me pack these plates of meat dishes, and I'll bring them back to eat them. ”

"Yes, Princess."

However, just as the maid was about to get a small bamboo basket, she was stopped by Chu Yijun:

"No need, these dishes are not clean anymore, let's pour them."

"I'll eat it myself! What's not clean? Ling Ran also stopped the maid's impatient body again and questioned Chu Yijun.

"A pure heart is not clean."

"What's wrong with Qingxinyun?"

"It's hard to say, anyway, you recently lived in Xuan Cao Pavilion."

"Not good."

"Bad?" Chu Yijun repeated in a deep voice.

"yes. It's so dignified, why don't I live in my own room, instead of living here? ”

Chu Yijun looked at her, and a layer of haze gradually appeared in his inky eyes.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice:

"For your own good."

Ling Ran raised his eyebrows and repeated lightly:

"Good for me?"

Looking at the ridicule in her eyes, Chu Yijun's eyes were cold, and he said coldly:

"Are you sure you don't live in Xuan Cao Pavilion?"

"Sure, and sure." Ling Ran responded coldly.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yijun nodded and asked:

"Full?"

Ling Ran was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say that he was full, but his stomach suddenly rumbled twice, and his voice was shockingly loud.

Her little face flushed with embarrassment, and she sat back down, gobbling up the newly served dishes on the table.

"Madame, eat slowly, and no one is urging you." Chu Yijun looked at the two fast-rotating chewing muscles on her cheeks, the chill in his eyes disappeared unconsciously, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth that even he hadn't noticed.

Ling Ran still ate as fast as if he hadn't heard anything······

Because she really didn't want to stay here for a second.

After a while, she finally put down her chopsticks and raised her eyes to look at Chu Yijun:

"I'm done. Go back first. Then he got up.

was suddenly forcibly pressed back to his seat by a big hand, and by the way, he was forcibly stroked by the big hand:

"Yes, fast."

Ling Ran's figure froze, and she was about to shake off the big hand in a rage, but Chu Yijun seemed to see through her careful thoughts, she withdrew her hand in a second, turned her head and quickly commanded left and right:

"You, carry her back to the inner bedroom of the Xuan Cao Pavilion. That's right, shoes, take away, door, lock. ”

"Locked?! Chu Yijun, ······ you?! Ling Ran's eyes widened and he repeated, but Chu Yijun suddenly stuffed a white and soft thing into his mouth, and forcibly blocked the second half of her sentence, "Are you sick?"

With the experience of being kidnapped before, Ling Ran took a sharp breath this time, preparing to spit out the foreign object in his mouth along the air current.

Unexpectedly, this time, just as she inhaled and was about to spit out the thing in her mouth, she suddenly realized that something was wrong?!

Why is this thing so ······ Fragrant?!

Her teeth slowly gnawed down on the thing······

I didn't expect it to be crisp ~ crisp ~ soft ~ soft ~ , sweet back to sweet······

Suddenly, she had an epiphany, it turned out to be a white-flour steamed bun!

Ling Ran was taken aback, and couldn't help but look back at Chu Yijun in a bit of a daze, but saw a smile of unknown meaning flashing at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately after, Ling Ran was shocked to realize that he had been violently lifted up.

"Princess, I'm sorry."

The two guards spoke in unison, and then carried her towards the Xuan Cao Pavilion.

Ling Ran was stunned, her limbs tried her best to resist, but the steamed bun in her mouth was so delicious that the strength of her whole body was involuntarily divided by the satisfaction of chewing, and she couldn't struggle at all.

Her heart was very angry, and she was busy concentrating on munching on the steamed bun quickly······

But in an instant, he had been carried into the inner bedroom of Xuancao Pavilion by the two guards, and they took off their shoes very easily and closed the door.

And Ling Ran, at the moment when they closed the door heavily, suddenly swallowed the remaining steamed buns in their mouths, rushed forward, and turned the doorknob, but was suddenly noticed by the two guards outside the door.

So, the two big men outside the door, and Ling Ran inside the door, started a tug-of-war behind closed doors······

However, the poor door, after a few trembling times, was suddenly locked by the two men outside the door.

Hearing this crisp "click", Ling Ran couldn't help but slowly slide down with his back against the door in despair.

She looked around, but suddenly saw a window in the room that had not been closed.

She was overjoyed, and immediately lifted her fat robe, and climbed barefoot on the windowsill.

However, just as she jumped off the windowsill with joy, she was suddenly caught by a huge embrace!

She was so shocked that she almost didn't scream······

But when she raised her eyes, she met the pair of dark eyes that she was so familiar with.

Chu Yijun looked at her stunned expression when her eyes dilated, and couldn't help laughing:

"Surprised to see this king?"

The look of surprise on Ling Ran's face immediately disappeared, and he looked away, slightly deflated:

"You're good, you know I'm going to jump from here."

Chu Yijun smiled, leaned over and said in a deep voice in her ear, "Of course, don't look at who your husband is." ”

"Cut. You let me go. ”

"Madame thinks too much."

Hearing this, Ling Ran's heart couldn't help but sink.

But before she could react, Chu Yijun hugged her body and jumped up suddenly······

Ling Ran's eyes closed, and when he opened them again, he found that he had already lay back on the bed.

And beside her, there was no one left······

She couldn't help but rub her eyes.

But when she opened her eyes after rubbing, she found that the window had been closed unconsciously, and a lock had been dropped!

Seeing this, Ling Ran couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being sluggish in his heart, he shouldn't have eaten so much just now, his brain was not good······

Allowed him to lock himself up?

Wait, a handful······ Lock?

She looked at it again and realized that it wasn't just a lock!

So he stepped forward, leaned to the window, looked at the chain of locks, and counted them:

One, two, three······

But the heat she was exerting at the moment gradually blocked her vision.

She immediately lifted her sleeve and wiped it on the window, took a small step back, and counted it again:

One, two, three, four, five······ Six!

Six locks!

Plus the one on the door, a whole seven?!

······ One room, seven locks?!

······ This dead ~ perverted ~ perverted ~!

Ling Ran collapsed on the bed a little depressed, thinking, seven locks, how can this slip back to Qingxin······

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

Since he locked her up like this, if she doesn't make some small moves, won't she be sorry for his hard work?

Thinking about it, she smiled evilly, jumped out of bed, turned the whole bedroom upside down, and finally searched for the tool she had in mind:

———— hammer!