Murong Ke's face was expressionless, as if that face was not grown on his body at all, but was forced to put on a human skin mask.

Ye Lan'er looked up at him, and deeply felt that the real masks in Lin Xun's hands were more vivid than this real face.

"You are a dignified prince, and you actually stalk women! What are you doing? Shame on you! ”

In fact, Ye Lan'er didn't know what she was talking about.

But in a quarrel, the point is not what the content is, but who has the loudest voice.

Countless social experiences, especially the practical experience of shrews and ruffians, tell us that when we are clearly at fault, we can be effective in messing around, although unsightly.

After escaping without permission and being caught, Ye Lan'er was a little panicked.

"Tracking? The king is just going home. What about you? ”

I thought that my voice just now could pull the other party into the quagmire of the water battle and couldn't extricate myself, but I didn't expect Murong Ke to be so calm and ask such a digression but extremely critical question.

Ye Lan'er was a little stunned when asked: I'm running away, so obviously you're blind?

But she still blinked, looked up and retorted, "I, what's wrong with me?" ”

"Aren't you going home?"

Murong Ke's voice is very good, almost exactly the same as Ye Feng's voice, with thickness, temperature, and at the same time, there is a kind of bright moon in the sky, and the light is clear.

In the past, when Ye Lan'er was at home, he often pulled Ye Feng to let him dub the actor he liked, because he felt that Ye Feng's voice was simply more suing and sultry than that of professional voice actors.

And now, it was such a familiar voice, such a familiar face, such a person who should have been closest to him, who suddenly asked, "Aren't you going home?" ”

Ye Lan'er felt as if her brain had been pushed and buzzed.

Then my eyes became sour and my nose became sore.

Tears fell like falling golden beans, more and more.

Murong Ke's sword frowned slightly, and he was about to say something, but Ye Lan'er cried out with a "wow-".

The pressure of death and the fear of the unknown in the past few days almost crushed Ye Lan'er, and when she saw Murong Ke, a person who looked exactly like her eldest brother, she finally couldn't be strong anymore, and she found a place to rely on, and she became weak wantonly.

Murong Ke is no longer the third prince Rui Wang Ye in her eyes, but her eldest brother Ye Feng.

Ye Lan'er completely let go of herself, crying out loud in a purely childlike manner.

While crying, he choked up: "I—I don't have a home!" I don't have a home anymore! I can't go back! Can't go back! Woowoo woo ......"

The more she cried, the more sad she became, the more fierce she became, her shoulders shaking, her thin eyebrows twisted together, as if she had endless sorrow.

Murong Ke had never seen a woman cry, and he never thought that a woman could cry like this.

Although he has an imperial sister Murong Yu above him, he has grown up together, but she is seven years older than Murong Ke. There was no chance for him to see this childlike crying.

And his sweetheart Qin Yihan has always been a well-informed lady, and the few times he gets along, how could he see him like this.

Therefore, while Murong Ke was novel, he also felt that Ye Lan'er felt indescribably weird like this, and he also felt cramped like never before.

He looked at the stout plane tree at the intersection of the east side and thought expectantly: Su Yu, you should be coming over soon.

Just looking forward to this, a soft, fragrant presence suddenly bumped into his arms.

Murong Ke was horrified in his heart, and looked down to see Ye Lan'er actually get into his arms, lying on his chest, and hugging himself tightly with his hands around his back.

"You ......" Murong Ke's muscles were a little tense.

"Woooooooooooo

Murong Ke stood like a straight tree, his hands drooped, he looked up at the sky, and sighed: "Stop." ”

"Woooooooooooo

frowned slightly: "Okay." ”

"Woooooooooooo

Looking down, the blue tendons on his forehead suddenly rose: "You stained my clothes." ”

"Woooooooooooo

Ye Lan'er turned a deaf ear, just crying wantonly, tears and snot slugging Murong Ke's body.

The dark brocade on Murong Ke's chest was soaked in a large piece, and it was shiny in the dark night.

Although he has been fighting in the Northwest Desert for many years, his innate cleanliness has not been consumed in the military camp at all.

After returning to the capital, it seemed that he wanted to make up for the regret of not taking a bath for several months in the drought of the yellow sand, and his cleanliness habit became more and more serious, and it was common to change clothes three times a day on weekdays.

It can be said that the most hated thing in his Murong Ke's life, the first thing on the list, is dirty.

In second place, yes, women.

And now, this inexplicable Ye Lan'er has taken up both.

If it was left in normal times, Murong Ke would definitely pick up this guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead mercilessly, and then throw her out on the spot.

But now, he was a little overwhelmed by the loud cry.

She trembled and fell on her chest, with dark hair, weak shoulders, snow-white neck, and warm touch.

Murong Ke couldn't help but think of the big white rabbit raised by the queen mother before her death, with snow-white fur and shining eyes, which is like this, accustomed to pounce on people and be coquettish.

After the death of the queen mother, no one cared about the white rabbit for a while, and finally disappeared. Now that I think about it, it probably went with its mother.

Thinking of this, Murong Ke raised his arm mechanically and gently touched Ye Lan'er's long hanging hair.

"Well, don't cry." Murong Ke took out the vocabulary that he only used to coax rabbits when he was a child.

"Woooooooo

"In the future, King Rui's Mansion will be your home."

"Woooooooo

"I'll take you home."

When Ye Lan'er heard this, she raised her head suddenly, and her eyes were really red like rabbits.

"Home?"

"Go home."

Then Ye Lan'er pulled the corner of Murong Ke's clothes, smacked, and returned to King Rui's Mansion with him.

In fact, when Ye Lan'er said "Be good, don't cry", Murong Ke said, "Be good, don't cry", her mind was already clear, and she was so clear that she could clearly illuminate the current situation.

It was a clarity that came from shock.

Ye Feng never said such a sensual thing.

In the past, as long as he cried his nose, his comfort would always be mocking, such as: "With a stupid sister like you, I haven't cried yet!" ”

So when Murong Ke's word "good" just came out, Ye Lan'er instinctively shivered from the inside out, and goosebumps rose on her body.

Lin Xun told her Murong Ke's background in detail before.

What is the head of the enemy general in the army, and the strict general of the emperor is made of twelve people in the shape of a car split, not close to women, and throws the scheming girl who climbed into bed into the military prostitute camp......

None of the descriptions could explain the awkward tenderness he had just had.

Isn't this person a little schizophrenic?

Ye Lan'er thought so in her heart, but she still cleverly chose to use Murong Ke's "schizophrenia" to successfully cover up the matter of fleeing without permission.

However, Murong Ke's "schizophrenia" did not last long, as soon as Ye Lan'er's crying stopped, his illness was cured, and he immediately returned to his usual coldness.

"I don't think my Rui Wangfu is big enough, and I want to go outside?" Looking at Ye Lan'er's crying nose with red nose, red eyes, and messy hair, Murong Ke felt angry in his heart that he had just been deceived by her.

With a wave of his big hand, he shook off the hand that Ye Lan'er was holding onto, and his starry eyes were awe-inspiring.

Ye Lan'er chuckled in her heart, shrouded in Murong Ke's shadow, and felt a chill all over her body.

This man's momentum is compelling, his eyes are fierce, and he is afraid that only such a general who commands thousands of troops with blood on his hands will give people such coercion.

Ye Lan'er was glared at like this, her knees suddenly weakened, and she knelt on the ground: "Lord, I, I don't dare anymore." The Rui Wang's Mansion is very large, very large, but I can only move around in my own small courtyard...... No, no, no, it's all my fault, I don't dare anymore! ”

"Someone!"

Four guys in black clothes and black pants flashed out of the shadows, saluting Murong Ke.

"I can't even look at a woman, I'll go to Qin Yi tomorrow to get the punishment! Here are a few nursing homes, replaced! ”

"Yes!"

The man in black quickly bowed his head in reply, then dispersed in all directions.

But they were unclear about the impending punishment. The division of labor and deployment of the secret guards are extremely clear, and it is strictly forbidden to overstep the bounds, they have not received the task of taking care of this woman, and the prince does not like women quickly, why do they suddenly attach so much importance to it.

The prince, who has always had clear rewards and punishments, suddenly felt emotional about rewards and punishments.

Hey, Wang Yexin, the needle under the sea.

However, the woman who has newly entered the house is indeed a little peculiar.

They hid in the shadows, and although they didn't stop it, they witnessed the whole process of Ye Lan'er's escape.

She doesn't seem to have much kung fu on her body, but her body is extremely dexterous, and she climbs and leaps like a spirit fox.

What's even more amazing is that her movements are as light as butterflies, and she barely makes any sound.

Sometimes she was at the guard's side, but she was only a foot or two away, but she was able to hide herself in the night and the guard's figure.

Each of her movements coincided with the guard's breathing or subtle movements, as imperceptible as if she were dissolved in air.

I don't know how calculating and cautious she is in her actions, but to outsiders, the whole picture is comical and incredible. What would have been impossible happened was happening like a shadow puppet show.

Now, the prince wants to take good care of this woman, presumably there must be some other magical powers in her.

Ye Lan'er quietly returned to her yard, went into the bedroom and lay down, without alarming Cuihuan and Xiaohong.

The heart was pounding, just now Murong Ke was angry and majestic, and several big men who were tall and strong didn't dare to come out in front of him, Ye Lan'er reached out and touched his neck, and said in his heart that if he still wanted to spend this month safely, it was best not to mess with her.

Xu was tired from the noisy night, and Ye Lan'er slept until the sun was three poles before getting up.

The people in the mansion saw that the wind was ruddering, and someone leaked the news about the matter that was reprimanded by Murong Ke last night. The cook in the house immediately wanted to give her some color.

Black, white, red, green, all kinds of colors.

Black rice, white porridge, red pepper, green spinach......

The quality has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and the chef's foolishness has been revealed.

Ye Lan'er took a bite of the red pepper angrily, and her spicy tears rushed out, holding the white porridge and pouring it down, saying that she would be starved to death if she was not poisoned to death in less than a month.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Ye Lan'er looked up, and it was Cuihuan and Xiaohong who rushed to the main house.

"Girl, girl!"

Ye Lan'er nodded.

"The guards at the gate have withdrawn, we can go out and walk around!"

Ye Lan'er blinked, her heart turned a thousand times, the sentence she justified last night, Murong Ke actually listened to it?

Not only did he listen to it, but he also gave him grace outside the law, and no longer restricted his scope of activities?

Sometimes harsh, sometimes insensitive, sometimes indifferent, sometimes ...... It's also a little intimate, what kind of person is he?