Leaving the old man, Lin Xi walked alone, he peeled off the layer of sugar coating on the outside of the sugar gourd, and took a small bite.

The sweet and sour taste spreads in the mouth, just like the taste in my memory.

It's just that......

The little girl who handed the sugar gourd back then was no longer by his side.

The little girl who said "I like you if I like you" forgot about him.

The little girl who once stood in front of him already has someone she likes.

But it wasn't him......

The young man raised his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance, the tears in his eyes did not fall, but moistened the young man's heart.

Under the light lifting of the black hair, the young man pulled the corners of his lips and sneered, and the wooden skewer with the sugar gourd pierced the long scar in the palm of his hand again, dyeing the white skin red, and blood beads dripped down the fingers.

The young man's face was innocent, without a trace of expression.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the long scar in his palm, and looked at it for a long time.

Sioux House.

For this sudden marriage, the Su family was so worried.

The maidservant Huanyu didn't know how many times she had turned in front of Mo Ran, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Mo Ran raised his little face from the table, looked at her helplessly, and his voice was soft: "Huanyu, don't turn around, I'm so dizzy." ”

Huanyu looked at her as if frightened, her eyes were full of worry: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" How can the head get dizzy? Do you want the slave to find a doctor to take a look? ”

Mo Ran shook his head, and his tone was serious: "You turn in circles and make my head dizzy." ”

Huanyu: "......"

A few seconds later, Huanyu looked at her helplessly, her eyes were slightly red, and she shouted: "Miss, don't make trouble now, you will marry King Jin in three days, you must know that King Jin's legs are crippled, and you will marry him...... Do you want to keep the boudoir empty? ”

Mo Ran blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "Huanyu, how do you know that King Jin's legs are crippled?" ”

"Miss, everyone in the capital knows it, and King Jin travels in a wheelchair every time!"

"And what is it, the empty boudoir?" The little girl tilted her head, and a pair of clear apricot eyes looked at Huanyu softly.

Huanyu's cheeks were slightly red, and he said hesitantly: "That's it...... That's it...... Can't ...... It's humane. ”

Mo Dye asked seriously: "Inhumane, what is that?" ”

Huanyu: "......"

I was under pressure that I shouldn't have at my age.

After a while, Huanyu held back a sentence: "It's nothing, Miss, you will know later." ”

"Oh, okay then." Mo Ran nodded obediently and didn't ask any more.

"King Kejin...... Miss, don't you really mind? Huanyu still couldn't hold back her worries.

"The person I like, no matter how bad he is, I like it." The little girl's voice was quiet, but very serious, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her eyes reflected light.

Huanyu: "! ”

On the second day, the news of King Jin and the second lady of Su Fu getting married two days later had spread all over the capital, and the whole city celebrated.

On the same day, Gu Qing climbed over the wall and entered the Su Mansion to find the courtyard of the ink dye.

Seeing someone coming out of the courtyard, Huanyu was startled.

Just as she was about to scream, a jade finger was put between her lips to block her voice, and a lazy and slightly ruffian voice sounded in her ears:

"Good, don't scream, Dad is here to find your young lady, objectively speaking, I'm a good person."

"Sister Gu, what do you want to do to Huanyu?" The crisp sound of ink dyeing rang out.

……

The three of them sat around a round table, Gu Qing supported his head with one arm, and his red lips provoked a lazy and evil smile.

"Xiao Ran'er, do you really want to marry that lame prince?"

"Hmm." The little girl nodded her head, and then said seriously, "He's not lame." ”

As a result, Gu Qing directly ignored it, and the girl's red lips were lazily provoked, and she raised her eyes to look at Mo Ran.

"If you want me to say, it's better for you to follow my father, and my father will take you to fly and take you to the waves to break the continent, and bring a warm bed."

"Don't."

Gu Qing: "......"

She sighed softly and raised her hand to pinch the little girl's face.

"Alas, where is that prince good, not to mention lame, and still wearing a mask, it's not that he is ugly and afraid of what an ugly flyer is, maybe he is still a fool."

"Why doesn't this king know that Miss Gu knows this king so well?" A lazy and seductive voice suddenly sounded, outlining a cool coldness.