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The little boy in black stooped down and squatted down, and when he covered his back with a soft body, he paused slightly, and said in a low voice, "Ninth sister, do you want to hold it tighter?" ”

Shen Mubai hugged his neck and muttered a sentence of disgust, "Hard, stubborn." ”

It can be said that it is very annoying.

Wen Ren was not annoyed, and turned his face slightly and said, "I have wronged the ninth sister." ”

He was born good-looking, and he could be said to be the best of all the princes, although the gloomy air between his eyebrows made him unnoticeable on weekdays. But with the heroic sword eyebrows, sharp thin lips and high nose bridge, it is not difficult to see how young a woman will be in the future.

As soon as the rain stopped, there were still water stains on the bluestone slabs, and the water droplets on the glazed eaves slowly dripped down the tiles to the ground, making a slight crisp sound.

Maybe it's because the air is fresh, mixed with a floral fragrance that doesn't know where it comes from, and the heart is very happy.

Smelling people from the fragrance of flowers, you can smell that a faint fragrance is from the ninth sister.

He clenched his fingers slightly, and somehow, his breathing became a little short, and he was inexplicably a little panicked.

Shen Mubai's brain was indeed burned a little mushy, she lay on Wen Ren's shoulder, her eyelids shrugged, and she only felt that this part of the way back to the Youlan Hall was very far away, as if she couldn't walk no matter how she walked.

She couldn't help but reach out and tug at Wen Ren's cheek, "Hey." ”

The girl's voice is not as delicate and beautiful as usual, with a hint of soft nasality, as if she is coquettish.

Wen Ren almost let go of his hand, and hurriedly returned to his senses to steady his pace, "What's the matter with the ninth sister?" ”

He only had his mother and concubine, and he had no other relatives. His father didn't like him and never asked about his life. As for those so-called elder brothers, he never had expectations and other thoughts, leaving behind the relationship of blood, and leaving indifference in his heart, nothing else.

So naturally, I don't know how to deal with this ninth sister.

Wen Ren's heart felt dazed or even at a loss for no reason, but he was used to covering it up with no expression on weekdays, and he couldn't even hear any emotion in his voice.

He has long been accustomed to hiding his thoughts in this way.

"Do you hate me?" Shen Mubai blurted out, and after saying it, she felt a little funny, thinking, do you need to talk about this.

Wen Ren stopped suddenly.

Shen Mubai was stunned, a little worried about whether he would throw himself off his back, but Wen Ren shook his head.

"Why?" She opened her mouth, a little incredulous.

The young man who was carrying her said in a deep voice, "The ninth sister is different from the fourth prince. ”

Shen Mubai glared and said, "Of course this princess is different from them, how can this princess be compared to them." ”

She thought about it for a while, and added uneasily, "Let me tell you, people like this princess are not used to seeing someone more arrogant than this princess, and they are not happy to see a princess, and they want to go against him if they are unhappy." ”

So I'm not out of the way for you, and you don't have to think it's a favor.

Wen Ren didn't speak, but just carried her on his back and continued to walk forward.

Shen Mubai kicked him with his foot, "Did you hear that, this princess is not for you, even if you feel grateful in your heart, it is your own affection." ”

After she finished speaking, she felt as if she was a little stupid and strange, so she simply shut up and lay on the shoulder.

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