Then she went back to her lodgings and went to dinner.

After eating, washing, it was late.

Jing Qingran was about to go to the bed to rest, Zifang had already pushed the door away, and before the door was closed, a person walked in.

Zi Fang was startled, and then made a salute to the visitor, and the person who came didn't look at her, and walked straight into the house.

Inside the house, just candlelight, the light of the moon outside the window, only a line, not much, Jing Qingran prepared a wide coat, saw the person, through the light of the candle, you can see his appearance.

"Lord Wang? What are you doing here? Jing Qingran frowned, the sun had set, and he was ready to rest, why did he come?

"Can't this king come?" The man's expression didn't seem to be very good, every time he came to Fangfei Courtyard, the most heard sentence was, why are you here?

Or, you hurry up!

Never, Lord Wang, you are here or remember to come often......

Really, I've never heard these two words of happiness or retention.

"Well, from an objective point of view, you can go to any place in the Chenwang Mansion as long as it is not a forbidden place." Jing Qingran said seriously.

"Is the princess's courtyard a forbidden place?" The man looked at her with a grim brow.

"For this princess, the courtyard of this princess is a forbidden place, and without the consent of this princess, it seems that very few people can enter." Jing Qingran nodded in agreement with his words.

Mu Zhengchen's eyebrows jumped, but his face was still cold, and he didn't have any emotion, in King Chen's mansion, he said that the place that was a forbidden place was a forbidden land, and when, when did Jing Qingran say that the place that was a forbidden land also became a forbidden land?

Is this a challenge to authority?

"Among these very few people, this king should be included." He spoke lightly, and sat down at the wooden table, looking at the teapot on the table with cold eyes, and occasionally the wind blew in through the window, blowing his jet-black hair.

"What does the prince say, is he admitting that Fangfei Courtyard is the forbidden place in the mouth of this princess?" Jing Qingran raised an eyebrow at him.

"The princess's courtyard, do you want so many people to come in for sightseeing?" He said lightly.

Indeed, this is the princess's resting bedroom, do you need piles of people to come in every day to inspect and sightsee?

So, this is the dormitory? Or a museum?

Jing Qingran was speechless, he was simply sealed by his sword, and he had nothing to say.

"Tell me, what are you looking for this princess?" Jing Qingran sat at the table, far away from him, looking at the window not far away, the stars outside the window, flickering and disappearing.

"If it's okay, can't this king come to you?" Mu Zhengchen seemed to be very annoyed that she was asking herself what was going on all day long.

He is her husband, husband and wife are the closest people in time, between the closest people, do you need to have something to do with each other?

People live, time, say long is not long, say short is not short, most of the time is used for boredom, since boredom needs to have a person to accompany the boredom, then in most cases, husband and wife are each other's first choice of boredom.

The same is true for the so-called partner, and even more so for the pillow person.

"Oh, since the prince is fine, let's go back to sleep, this princess is sleepy, and besides, it's not early now." Jing Qingran opened his mouth and looked at the sky outside.

"Jing Qingran, do you really not understand, or do you not understand?" He looked up at her, his voice as cold as a quiet spring, and the teacup he was holding in his hand was almost crushed by him, and his knuckles were white.

"What does this princess know?" Jing Qingran raised his eyes to look at him, looking frank and open, without any dodging.

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