Ran Ran's heart was extremely embarrassed, the emperor's old man's thoughts were really very understandable.

Although she also had some sympathy for this emperor, it was a bit too sudden for her to spend the next ten thousand years with a male immortal who had seen two sides.

She needed to find a reason to refuse, yes and no.

"The Emperor......"

"Ranran."

"Huh?"

Ran Ran was still thinking about excuses, but she didn't expect the other party to suddenly call her. Ran Ran didn't know what the other party wanted, so she could only look up at the other party.

"Here we are."

Ran Ran looked around, it was the style of the Dan cave that she was very familiar with, and she was also very reluctant.

Obviously, even God didn't give her time to make up reasons how to reject this emperor.

Back at Danxue, Ran Ran took Ziqing to his brother Luosang's Qingzhuyuan. I never thought that my brother was not in the garden. She wanted to go back to her Qin Yayuan, but before leaving, she suddenly remembered her brother's teachings in the past, so she turned back and made a pot of tea and poured a cup for Ziqing.

"This tea ......" The teacup was still steaming around, Ziqing held the teacup in his hand, smelled the tea, and seemed to lose his mind for a moment.

Speaking of this tea, Ran Ran was quite proud. "It's five-flower tea."

Ziqing lowered his eyes, never took his eyes off the teacup in his hand, and asked lightly. "Five-flower tea?"

Ran Ran snorted and said. "This tea is harvested from honeysuckle, acacia flower, kudzu flower, chrysanthemum and red cotton, it is made by Ran Ran according to the method of the world, and the emperor can taste it and return it to the mouth?"

Ziqing picked up the teacup and tasted it, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as snow, and his face was indifferent.

"How?" Ran Ran asked with anticipation.

"Okay."

Acceptable? She took out all the five-flower tea she treasured to honor this emperor, and he only had one sentence?

This is really a cold emperor.

Just when Ran Ran was secretly slandering herself, her stomach screamed out of place. Her face couldn't help but turn red, and she smiled at Ziqing embarrassedly, but in her heart she wanted to kill herself with a piece of tofu.

"That...... I'm hungry, I'll go to the kitchen to make some food, I wonder if the emperor has anything he wants to eat? ”

Anyway, it's already embarrassing, so it's better to admit it generously.

When Ziqing heard this, his gaze turned from the teacup to Ran Ran, and he only said lightly. "It's fine."

Ran Ran didn't know what Ziqing's "okay" meant at first, until she found out that he had gone to the kitchen with her. She was just polite to him, but dare to love this emperor to order food on the spot? Knowing this, why did she ask so much. muttered a few words, rolled up his sleeves, and lit the firewood familiarly.

Ziqing chose a table and sat down, quietly watching the other party's busy figure back and forth, thoughtful.

Ran Ran saw that Ziqing was just meditating and didn't mean to embarrass her, so she also calmed down and only focused on the furnace in front of her. It didn't take long for the aroma of food to rise from the stove.

"You're back?" A boy's childish voice came from outside the house.

Ziqing looked up and saw a six or seven hundred year-old boy leaning against the door.

The moon was empty, and the candlelight in the stove room was reflected, and following the bright light, Ziqing saw the boy's appearance clearly. The boy leaning on the door was good-looking------ his silky black hair was coiled in a small bun and hung loosely behind his head; The two obsidian-like eyes reveal four points of pride, three parts of innocence and two points of calmness. I saw him walk in, and when I saw Ziqing, I was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him from top to bottom, and said coldly. "Who are you?"

Ziqing looked at him quietly and did not answer. The little boy was surprised, so he took a few steps forward and stopped in front of him.

"She's my mother."

Ziqing was stunned in his heart, but there was nothing abnormal on his face, only to see him muttering for a while, and said. "Since you call Ran Ran a mother, in the future, you will call Benjun a father."

“……”

The little boy bit his lower lip and stared at the other party, but the other party didn't seem to see it, and his eyes only fell on the busy figure by the stove.

Ran Ran happened to turn around with the finished dishes at this time, only to find that Jun Mo was also there.

"Junmo?" Ran Ran was a little surprised, changed to a soft voice, and said. "It's not early, why haven't you gone to bed today?"

Jun Mo snorted coldly, there seemed to be a trace of displeasure on his face, and asked Ran Ran. "Who is he?"

Ran Ran was a little caught off guard by such a sudden question, and was still thinking about how to reply, but Ziqing opened his mouth first.

"Benjun just told him." Ziqing paused, observed Ran Ran's expression, and said. "Benjun is your future husband."

"Is what he said true?"