"Run." The morning light rolled up in the quilt, revealing only one head, looking at him, softly calling.

"Huh?" There were only two people in the tent, Shen Run suddenly felt frizzy in his heart, and he couldn't read the book, she called it softly, and his fingers trembled.

"Does the third princess have a home?"

Shen Run was stunned: "You said Qingran? ”

"Hmm."

"Nope."

"Don't you choose a colt?"

"Soon, there should be a flower-viewing banquet in the palace next month, and when the time comes, the princess will be selected for the third and fourth elders, and Qingran will choose the concubine, and Qingyi will also pay attention to it."

Chenguang tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked, "Xiao Run, what kind of person is the big colt?" ”

"Lin Dynasty?"

"Hmm."

"Why did you remember to ask him?"

"Last time in the eldest princess's mansion, I saw him and the eldest princess walking together, Qingyi told me that the eldest horse and the eldest princess are very affectionate, and the eldest princess doesn't even have a room."

Shen Run smiled: "What can it mean if you don't have a room?" ”

Chenguang heard a little meaning from his words, smiled, lay down on his back, stared at the bed tent in a daze, and after a while, suddenly asked:

"Xiao Run, have you ever thought about being with someone forever?"

Shen Run was stunned for a moment, looked at her, frowned slightly, because he didn't understand the purpose of her question, he didn't answer.

"How long is forever? Until one of them dies? If one of them dies the next day...... It's always long and short. She covered her head with a quilt and laughed deliciously.

Shen Run didn't know what the funny thing was at all.

"Xiao Run, do you think that when a person dies, how long will people who like him continue to like him?"

Shen Run thought for a moment and said, "Not necessarily, one day or two, one year or two years, there are people who can't forget until they die."

"Huh? Xiao Yun also has a simple side. ”

"Simple?" Shen Run's face darkened.

"You believe unchanging unto death."

"I've said it's not necessarily, if you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that you don't believe it?"

"I don't believe it." Chenguang shook his head, "The weather changes every breath, and people's hearts are more changeable than the weather." In the final analysis, I hope to still be liked after death, but I am afraid of being forgotten, but sooner or later it will be forgotten, it is better to do a big thing before I die, so that more people will remember me, so that even if one or two people forget after death, there will always be someone who can remember. ”

"Big deal?" Shen Run felt that her thoughts were very strange, funny and curious.

"Hmm." Chenguang nodded, gestured with his hands in mid-air, and said, "Good things are unknown, so do an earth-shattering bad thing." ”

Shen Run couldn't help but laugh: "For example?"

"Set fire to the entire continent."

Shen Run laughed, looked at her and said, "It turns out that you are so dangerous!"

Chenguang nodded and said proudly: "I'm dangerous!"

Shen Run smiled.

Morninglight no longer spoke.

Shen Run picked up the scroll and continued to read, waiting for a long time, Chenguang still didn't speak, he looked at her for a moment, got up and walked over, only to find that she was asleep.

Shen Run couldn't cry or laugh: "Sleep is so fast!"

He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her quiet sleeping face, stared for a while, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was very peaceful, which made people a little greedy, so he involuntarily pushed her in, and lay on the outside with his clothes.

There was a momentary blank in his mind, and the tent was so quiet that he thought time had stood still. His heart was at peace, a rare peace, I don't know if it had something to do with her being around him, in short, it didn't feel bad.

He didn't think about anything, and he let himself not think about it.

The sense of ease made him start to get sleepy.

At this moment, the person next to the pillow suddenly rolled over and smashed an arm into his chest!

Shen Run frowned, tilted her head to look over, her sleeping posture was too strange, lying on the bed, her face buried in her arms, her body arched into a ball, her hair was messy, like a wild cat, but she was not a cat, wouldn't she really suffocate to death like this?

Thinking to himself, he pushed her arm away, lifted up, slowly straightened her body, and then covered the quilt.

But as soon as he lay down, not long after, she rolled over and nested again, and not only in one position, at the head of the bed, at the foot of the bed, and in the center of the bed, she rolled as she wanted, almost squeezing Shen Run under the bed.

Shen Run flattened her, she quickly returned to her original state, Shen Run tried six or seven times, and in the end he lost his patience, couldn't cry or laugh, so he simply tied her up with a quilt and rolled her into a roll, hugged her through the quilt from behind, and didn't let her move.

So the morning light finally stopped moving, and the night was fine.

National Teacher's House.

Seventeen human heads stood in a very ordinary box, and their faces were terrifying.

Yan Ying was crooked on the couch, her white hand holding the celadon wine cup.

The room was eerily quiet.

The man covered in blood knelt straight on the ground, not daring to breathe.

Yan Ying took her eyes off the row of people and landed on the man, who suddenly trembled like chaff.

Pale rose-colored lips curled.

The next moment, the young man standing behind the man raised his knife and pierced the man's already bloody chest, and the man didn't even snort, and fell to the ground and died.

"Waste." Yan Ying said.

It was silent, like death, and I couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

"Yan Zhong." Yan Ying spoke.

Yan Zhong walked over, bowed his head, and knelt down.

"You're a piece of shit, too." With contempt in her eyes, Yan Ying took a sip of wine and sneered.

"The old slave is incompetent, please punish the master." Yan Zhong hung his head deeply and said ashamedly.

"Go back to Cangqiu Country, don't let me see you again for a year." Yan Ying said coldly.

Yan Zhong frowned, he was not afraid of punishment, but the punishment of letting him leave Longxi Country made him uneasy, because Princess Chenguang was in Longxi Kingdom.

Yan Ying looked at him and sneered.

Yan Zhong hesitated for a long time, and finally received the order: "Yes." ”

Yan Ying slowly withdrew her killing intent at this time.

Yan Zhong retreated and went to prepare for his return to Cangqiu Kingdom.

Yan Ying stood up, her wide purple robe, and the silver dark lines on it shone brightly in the swaying of the candle flame, which was beautiful.

He walked to the window and looked at the moon in the night sky.

"Little kitten, why do you bother, isn't it good to wait for me to pick you up at Shengzi Mountain obediently?" He muttered softly.

With his eyes downcast, he laughed.

……

Early morning.

Shen Run woke up before the morning light, but he woke up later than usual, which surprised him.

His arms had been tied to her all night, and when he woke up, he was numb, and he sat at the table and rubbed it while thinking about what he was doing.

Chenguang woke up earlier than usual today, she probably didn't sleep well, frowned, knelt on the bed, dumbfounded, as if angry, and then she suddenly said to Huo Wu, who was dressing her:

"Xiao Wu, I had a strange dream, I dreamed that there was a big ham that kept pressing me behind my back, it was so heavy, I hated ham a little."

Ham?

Are you talking about him?

Shen Run's face was a little green.

"Xiao Run, did I kick you last night?" Chenguang combed his hair and immediately leaned over and asked.

"Nope." Shen Run flipped through the pages of the book that he couldn't remember, and said slowly.

"Great, Xiao Wu, I don't kick people when I sleep, you don't have to be afraid of me kicking you in the future!" Chenguang said happily.

"The slave is not afraid of His Highness's kick."

Shen Run felt that the conversation between the two people was very strange, and frowned:

"You guys, sleep together?"

Chenguang nodded: "I can't sleep with no one around, I used to sleep with Xiao Wu in my arms." ”

Shen Run was stunned, he had never heard of a girl sleeping with a maid in her arms.

"Why do you always lie on your stomach when you're asleep?" He asked the question that had been held all night.

The corners of Chenguang's lips stiffened slightly, blinked twice, and said with a smile: "Get used to it." ”

Shen Run felt that she didn't want to answer.

At this moment, Fu Li walked in from the outside:

"Your Highness, the National Teacher has come to the hunting ground."