There was wine and food, and Song Jin chatted more happily first.

Chu Lange mostly just listened, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two.

Ah Wu, who was guarding the door, felt that Song Jinxian was a wonderful person, maybe he was slippery. It's like if you ask me anything, I'll say anything, and I look like I know everything. However, it is up to you to judge whether what he said is true or not. When it comes to well-known rumors from the outside world, he doesn't mind saying it again, and he can tell some different, but inconsequential, secrets.

Therefore, the biggest purpose is that Song Jin first avoided the pain of flesh and skin.

If the interrogation was carried out by means of secret guards, Song Jinxian's life would be even worse, and it would be clear what happened to Song Baguio before comparison.

The person Ah Wu admires even more is Chu Lange.

At a young age, he was able to deal with an old fox of Song Jinxian's level, and he looked like he was at ease.

The tip of the moon.

Chu Lange left the room where Song Jinxian was being held.

The secret guard guarding outside is no longer Ah Wu.

After passing through the room where Song Biyao was held, Chu Lange still did not go in, but did not go in when he walked to the residence, but stood in the courtyard, looking at the crescent moon in the sky. Later, when he stood up and was slightly cold, he came back to his senses and walked towards the room.

Pushing open the door, the servant lit a tung oil lamp earlier.

In the dim light, the things in the room were a little hazy.

Closed the door with his backhand.

Chu Lange didn't plan to pick up the wick to make the light brighter.

At the end of the day, she was a little tired and wanted to rest early.

When he walked to the bed, just a few steps, Chu Lange suddenly paused, looked at the boots placed in front of the bed, and narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly. She stepped forward in a few steps and lifted the hanging bed curtain, and sure enough, the person who should have been in the city appeared here at some point, and was still sleeping on her bed, still holding the trap box in her right hand. The blue shadow in his eye socket has not disappeared, which is enough to indicate that he has not been sleeping enough recently.

Chu Lange didn't wake him up.

When he slept, he was still very well-behaved, and left half of the bed for her.

Chu Lange looked out the window.

There are only a limited number of servants in the other courtyard, so it's really hard to go out again, so let people prepare something. After hesitating for a moment, he took off his boots and robe, and lay down gently beside him, his hands folded on his abdomen, in a very regular sleeping position.

It's not the first time that two people simply sleep in the same bed.

Therefore, Chu Lange's pressure is really not great, but it turns out that her thoughts are still too simple. Within a quarter of an hour of closing her eyes, an arm was around her waist, then a thigh pressed against her feet, and then his whole body pressed down on her like an octopus...... When she opened her eyes and was about to say something, the slightly cool lip flap suddenly sealed her lips again.

The following night was another toss-up.

Chu Lange only felt that his old waist was about to break......

But the eldest prince Zhuo was still satisfied, and the end was that she finally couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him out of bed.

"Get out!" She was so angry that she cursed.

“…… Do you keep rolling in bed? ”

So Zhuo Dagongzi climbed into bed again, and rolled around on the bed with his heart in his arms.

Because if she doesn't get out, she'll be kicking people again!

I can only hold her and roll, of course, simply hugging, and I don't dare to do anything wrong.

Zhuo Yilan originally came with a full of depression, forgive anyone who just slept for a while, and his daughter-in-law disappeared, and he was not in a good mood.