Su Ran's words made Ximen Yi surprised, his slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, and he stared at Su Ran's painting motionlessly.

Taking musk, that is to say, they can't avoid skin-to-skin kissing, thinking of this, Ximen Yi's heart felt very blocked, although he didn't notice Su Dye painting at that time, and chose the famous Su Dye love, but at this time he felt that he personally gave Su Dye painting to Ximen Hao, and lost a treasure in vain.

However, listening to Su Ran's painting said that she did it herself, which means that she is unwilling to give Ximen Hao a child, indicating that there are still problems between them, Ximen Yi can't help but be a little happier in his heart.

"Okay, in a word, can you take me into the palace," Su Ranhua was very uncomfortable with Ximen Yi's eyes like examining an object, and asked simply,

"You can come to me to show that you trust me, how can I refuse," Ximen Yi stood up and elegantly tidied up his clothes,

The word "trust" crossed Su Ranhua's ears and hit her heart, like a sarcasm for her, and she gently raised the corners of her lips without self-deprecation.

Ximen Yi saw the rare bitterness in the smile painted by Su Ran, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile, "What makes you even ridicule yourself?"

"You don't have to worry about it," Su Ranhua sank his face, and it was very bad to be recognized by others, especially by Ximen Yi, a person who had other intentions for himself all the time, "How are you going to take me into the palace?"

"I bring all the attendants with me when I enter the palace, and I won't bring maids, so you can be my personal guard again," Ximen Yidao, remembering that when she first saw Su Ranhua, she used pretending to be a man to get out of his sight, and when she was found by him again, she was really a handsome young man.

"Okay, find me clothes," Su Ran agreed without saying a word,

"You wait," Ximen Yi smiled, left the study, and after a while, he brought back a stack of clothes and handed it to Su Ranhua, "Change it,"

Su Ranhua took the shirt and looked at Ximen Yi, who was standing still in place, frowning unhappily, "Go out,"

Ximen Yi completely ignored Su Ranhua's cold and unhappy voice, simply walked to the desk, sat down, habitually picked up the folding fan on the table, and shook it gently, "You are my personal guard, can you still be separated from me?"

Su Ranhua glared at Ximen Yi with a cold light, and untied his cotton robe and took it off.

Ximen Yi squinted at Su Ran's painting, although it was a very bold action, but it was made by Su Ran's painting, but he didn't feel the waves, but looked a little chic and neat.

In addition to the outer robe, there is also a brand new set of middle clothes in the clothes that Ximen Yi handed over to Su Ranhua, it is obvious that he deliberately wants to tease her,

But Su Ranhua ignored it completely, shook off his middle coat, and directly put the cotton robe like the guard's uniform on his body.

Untie the braids, tie up a ponytail with your hands, it's very strange, it's obviously an ordinary hairstyle for women in modern times, but in ancient times, it became the exclusive property of men.

In the end, Su Dye put the guard hat specially prepared for winter on his head, and a capable and handsome guard stood in front of Ximen Yi.

"Okay, let's go," Ximen Yi put away the folding fan and stood up,

"The subordinates obeyed," Su Ranhua followed behind Ximen Yi and swaggered out of the study.

"Prepare two horses, this king is going to go out," Ximen Yi said to his subordinates,

Soon, the subordinates led the horse to the gate of the Nanwang Mansion,

After Ximen Yi rode on, Su Ranhua jumped on another horse and followed Ximen Yi to run on the horse.

For the appearance of strange guards around Ximen Yi, the people of Nanwangfu did not feel strange, and Ximen Yi also had hidden people outside, and he couldn't tell where he came from to return to Ximen Yi, so the appearance of Su Ran's painting did not cause anyone to doubt.

Ximen Yi took Su Ranhua around the capital, and it happened to be cold, and Su Ranhua pressed the brim of the guard's hat very low, not to mention that people would not notice her face.

"Let's change the carriage," Simon Yi glanced at a carriage parked on the side of the road, got off the horse, and walked over,

"Lord Wang," a guy walked out of the shop where the carriage stopped, took the reins from Ximen Yi's hand diligently, took the horse away, and by the way, took the horse painted by Su Ran away.

"This is your territory," Su Ran said, glancing at the nondescript grocery store,

"Sort of," Ximen Yi said, since he can let Su Dye know about it, it means that it is not a very important place, maybe it is just that the people in the store recognize Ximen Yi,

Ximen Yi got into the carriage and beckoned Su Ran to go up too,

Su Ranhua looked at the coachman who was standing aside, ready to standby, and then looked at Ximen Yi, who was smiling at him very bewitchingly, bit his lip, and then stepped into the carriage and got into the carriage.

Su Ran saw Ximen Yi sitting in the middle, so he shrunk and sat in the corner on one side.

"Go to the south gate of the palace," Ximen Yi said to the coachman,

So the coachman raised his whip and drove the chariot.

As the carriage swayed, Ximen Yi's body was on the sidelines, and he was "defenseless" next to Su Ran's body.

As a habitual hand for molesting women, Su Ranhua glanced at Ximen Yi with cold eyes, stretched out his hand against his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Lord Wang, it's really a joke to play such a little trick,"

Ximen Yi stretched out his arm and bypassed Su Ranhua's hand and put it on Su Ranhua's shoulder, "Who else in this carriage can see the joke of this king,"

The soft voice was pressing on Su Ran's ears little by little, and when the sound fell, Ximen Yi's hot lips touched Su Ran's earlobe slightly.

Su Ranhua turned his face away in time, a trace of cold wind shook off Ximen Yi's lips, and his body retreated, close to the wall of the carriage.

Ximen Yi leaned forward, his bewitching face magnified in front of Su Ran's painting, and the tips of his noses were only a fraction apart, "In such a small place, where are you going to hide?"

If you can't hide, you can only shoot,

Su Ranhua raised his fist and struck Ximen Yi's jaw, she knew that Ximen Yi was entangled with herself, even if he had a fight, he would take him to do things, as long as he didn't let him get cheap on the road,

Ximen Yi had already expected that Su Ran's paintings would not be so easy to eat, she would not cater to herself, and she didn't want to drug her like other women, so she inevitably fought over and over again.

Therefore, when Su Ranhua shot at him, Ximen Yi quickly dodged, but his body did not retreat, but found a gap and approached Su Ranhua from the other side.

The sound of the two fighting in the carriage clearly reached the ears of the coachman outside, and the coachman with a wooden expression unconsciously pulled his brows, the prince was unprecedentedly riding in the carriage with the guards, and the car was also very restless, what was the matter,

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