Yan Shan took the painting and said, "Yes." Turning around and about to leave, Murong Lan said again: "By the way, return Miss Rong's painting together, and say that this painting is for her to figure out." After a pause, he added, "Remember, I'll wake up tomorrow and remind me of this." ”

After saying this, Yan Shan was a little confused, and asked tentatively: "Your Highness wants the servant to remind you, is it about sending paintings?" ”

"Or else?" Murong Lan raised his eyebrows and lay lazily on the rattan chair.

"Oh." Yan Shan held the painting in one hand and scratched his head with the other, and said, "Your Highness, the slave went down first?" ”

"Hmm." Murong Lan responded, and the eyes that he had closed a moment ago suddenly opened again, as if he had thought of something, and said, "The box containing the painting should be very expensive, right?" ”

Yan Shan nodded: "His Royal Highness found Lu Gong in Yanjing City to build it, Lu Gong said, this is the only one in the world." ”

Murong Lan smiled: "Since it is so precious, then you will be unlucky." ”

Yan Shan sighed inexplicably, and the smile on Murong Lan's face gradually became presumptuous, "That box, you can return it intact in one night, otherwise...... When I wake up tomorrow, I'll hang you with a hundred lashes!" ”

Bang dang!

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded above Yan Shan's head......

It was late at night, and the lights in the master bedroom of the Prince's Mansion were still ongoing.

Yan Shan sat outside the room, yawning worriedly one after another, wiping a handful of sleepy tears, and glancing at the figure reflected in the window.

Judging from the figure reflected from the window, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should still be reading, thinking about it, he couldn't help yawning again, and muttered in his heart: What's wrong with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today? Still not sleeping at this point?

If the master doesn't sleep, he, the subordinate who keeps vigil, naturally can't sleep.

And the sawn box, how do you get it back? Begging Lu Gong to make another one? How can it be? How could he see Lu Gong?

Thinking about it so worriedly, the words are confused...... Fell asleep.

The next day, when the sun in the east quietly emerged, Murong Lan suddenly sat up from the bed.

The first scene that came to mind was the scene where he and Qin Wan drank tea together in the teahouse, and then Qin Wan left him, and he followed her silently behind him to Xilianghe.

What I had doubted in my heart before, and I was not sure, was verified at this moment.

However, the sky changed and he became ill, and then encountered the Assassins.

Afterward...... The man wanted to come out.

That man...... Murong Lan had a headache, since he was five years old, he had this disease, every time there was thunder, his brain would hurt as if it exploded, and then he would have a period of amnesia.

At first, Murong Lan didn't feel anything, until two years ago, he saw a message from that person, saying that his name was Fang Xu, and he was another person who lived in his body, so he was okay Don't be so timid, he will be scared to death when he encounters a thunderstorm, and he doesn't have a bit of manhood.

When he first saw this message, Murong Lan didn't believe it and was frightened, but then Fang Xu appeared several times, which made him gradually accept this fact after being frightened.

During this time, the two had reached an agreement, in order to help him get out of the shadow of being afraid of thunder as much as possible, Fang Xu would not appear until he had to endure the thunder.

Come to think of it, it was because he was in danger that Fang Xu appeared yesterday.

He had always known that Fang Xu was completely opposite to his own personality, and when he appeared yesterday, he was in front of Qin Wan again.

Murong Lan hurriedly got off the bed and walked to the desk, a piece of white paper above the table was pressed with an inkstone, and it was written: Hey, the second miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion, is it the sweetheart you have been looking for?

Ever since Fang Xu knew that he had been silently liking someone in his heart, he had always been particularly concerned about this matter every time he appeared.

According to his understanding of Fang Xu, it should not be difficult to see that Qin Wan is daughter in such a situation yesterday, and he won't do anything out of the ordinary in front of her, right?

Thinking of this, Murong Lan angrily pulled away the paper, kneaded it into a ball and threw it away, and shouted: "Words are good! ”

Yan Shan, who was still playing chess with Zhou Gong outside the door, stood up, patted his cheek, and hurriedly pushed the door in, smiled dryly, and asked, "Your Highness, you called me?" ”

Murong Lan said: "Tell me the original story of yesterday's assassination." ”

Yan Shan: "Huh? ”

Amnesia again?

Although he was a little puzzled in his heart, Yan Shan also told him the original thing.

Listen, listen, Murong Lan's originally calm face was full of gloom: "You mean...... I drove them down at the gates yesterday? ”

Yan Shan nodded: "Well, it was His Highness who drove the carriage, I'm still strange, it's raining so heavily, but he also lived and died with you, why are you so ruthless." ”

Although he doesn't remember, but in his mind, he can imagine the picture of the city gate just by imagining, Murong Lan's brain hurts so much, he is looking for someone who is looking for and putting it on the tip of his heart, how can he do this to her?!

"That's right!" Yan Shan seemed to have just remembered something, and reminded: "Your Highness asked me to remind you when you woke up yesterday that the splashed ink painting of the second lady of the Xiangfu that you bought at the Lanting Conference was sent to the Rong Mansion as a return gift. ”

Originally, Yan Shan thought that it was unnecessary, but now that it is too necessary, it is too necessary.

Murong Lan Huo Ran stood up: "What?!" ”

Yan Shan was shocked by his movements, and seeing that Murong Lan's appearance had obviously regained his previous attention to painting, he couldn't help but get burned, and hurriedly said, "Your Highness...... Didn't you ask for it yesterday? Rong Fu sent a painting yesterday, signed by Miss Rong, His Royal Highness said that her skills were not very exquisite, so he gave her the painting painted by the second lady, so that she could learn more...... And also...... The box made by Lu Gong...... Your Highness also sawed off my ...... yesterday."

Yan Shan stood there hesitantly, biting his lower lip and looking at his feet, for fear that Murong Lan would remember what he said yesterday and hang him up and beat him!

A nameless anger burned in Murong Lan's heart, he was very grateful to Fang Xu for saving his life yesterday, and he could tolerate all his actions, of course, this did not include the things he could touch her.

"You!" Murong Lan pointed to Yan Shan: "Go to Rong's Mansion and ask for that painting back." ”

"Huh?" Yan Shan made a bitter face: "Your Highness, how can you ask for this thing that has been given away?" ”

Murong Lan said: "How to send it, how to come back." ”

Words and Kindness: "......"

The prince's mansion was dull because of a painting, and so was the Rong Mansion.

In the Qinghe courtyard, the big girl beside Rong Huaruo, Tang Lan, came out with a basin of ink-dyed water, and as soon as she walked out of the courtyard, Rong Jin'an walked in, followed by the personal girl in her yard.

When Tang Lan saw Rong Jin'an, she hurriedly put down the things in her hand, blessed, and said, "Second Miss, go and persuade the eldest Miss." ”

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