Wei Lin approached with the dagger just now, and blood was dripping from the tip of the sword.

Song Yiran looked at Shangwei Lin's sinister eyes with a serious face, and her tone was very sincere, "Does your prince still lack a partner?" ”

He paused at his feet, "What, what?" ”

"It's a partner, don't you ancients even understand this, it's so troublesome."

She waved her hand generously, but approached instead, and grabbed it over to hook up with him, "What does the partner mean, I collude with the fourth prince of your family to make the seventh prince click together." ”

“...... What, click, click. ”

"That's it, let's kill him together."

After saying that, she silently pressed down his hand holding the dagger.

...... It's scary.

It's so sharp, it hurts to look at it!

Wei Lin's eyes were calm and suspicious, but he was replaced by a sarcastic smile, "Princess, haven't you forgotten that you were going to marry the Seventh King in the first place." ”

Who in the entire capital doesn't know that the county lord of Anyang is obsessed with the Seven Princes, how can he say that he can kill him.

Besides, it's only been a few days since they got married, who would want to be widowed!

"So what, who said I want to marry just like it?"

Song Yiran searched all over his body, found a jade pendant on his waist, handed it to him, and said in a tone full of expectation, "Brother Wei, give this to your lord, just say... I've hated the Seven Kings for a long time! ”

"However, the assassination has not been successful for so long, and I want to cooperate with the fourth prince!"

In short, there is definitely something to eat with the protagonist!

Wei Lin's expression was complicated, and he took the jade pendant and thought for a long time.

Song Yiran took advantage of the time he was thinking and ran away without a trace.

[I'm sorry I took back the words I just scolded the anchor and let me climb {pray}]

[Woo woo woo a small supporting role is so handsome, Zun is so good-looking. 】

[Anchor, I want to watch him cry!!] 】

Song Yiran: "......"

Isn't there a problem with the focus of this group of old perverts!

The stove burned, and the workers of the palace quickly set her up.

When she went to the house to uncover the tiles, she was not as fast as the workers in the back to uncover the tiles.

The maids in the small courtyard have changed wave after wave, and the treatment has been stacked up, except for Yan Huaiji, who has never been a shadow, everything is good.

When Song Yiran felt that she was about to move, the jade pendant sent back by Wei Lin made her instantly angry.

"What, the fourth prince asked me to meet me on the streets of the capital?! That's great! ”

“...... Be. Wei Lin couldn't wait to cover her big mouth.

I still shout this kind of thing again, no brain! I really don't know how the fourth prince agreed to meet her, and his brain was pulled down.

Surname. No brains. Depend on. Pull down other people's brains. Dye was distressed at this time, "But I'm grounded, how am I going to get out?" ”

Wei Lin rolled his eyes, took her easily from the wall in the backyard, and led her all the way to the streets of the capital.

The streets were bustling with traffic, and no one paid attention to them.

Stepping into the carriage, you will be greeted by a peerless face.

The side face is as handsome as a knife, the eyebrows are sharp and piercing, and the eyes are so deep that people can't see the bottom, and the bare face is the kind that is favored by Nuwa.

He is cold, arrogant and domineering, if Yan Huaiji hides a knife in his smile, then he will directly give you a knife.

This momentum, is this the legendary male protagonist's aura?

So envious.

He handed over a box with an expressionless face, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Brother-in-law, meet for the first time." ”

It turns out that there are still gifts to receive, so good! Song Yiran was also polite to him, and took it and opened it.

Black-cyan and white stripes, still squirming and spitting red letters.

The "......" is a snake.

you're sick, this male protagonist!!

Song Yiran was suddenly affixed with a talisman, and she couldn't make a sound in her throat, and her two big eyes stared at the snake.

"Hiss, hiss~"

The little snake leaned closer, as if to say hello.

"Yeqing, come back." As soon as Yan Huaixiu's deep voice came out, the thin snake crawled back into his hand very obediently, rubbing its head, as if it was coquettish.

Song Yiran: "......" I'm special.

The place where the snake's body slid over her hand just now was still cool, and she felt goosebumps rise.

Yan Huaixiu saw that she was very satisfied, and nodded, "Yes, ordinary people will throw it away or scream when they see Yeqing, you can be regarded as passing this door." ”

Song Yiran said no, she was just too scared to move.

I felt speechless, but I still asked, "What happens if you get rid of it?" ”

Yan Huaixiu stroked the snake body with his fingertips, and said casually: "Pets follow their masters, and they will naturally be the same as this king." ”

"Kill you."

Song Yiran was silent again.

It turns out that the male protagonist is so terrible.

[Ruthless character! ] Another meaning is that if the anchor rejects him or betrays him at that time, he will kill the anchor! 】

[Ahhh 】

"What kind of enmity do you have with Yan Huaiji?"

When he asked, Song Yiran thought for a while, "Hmm...... Love and hate. ”

Yan Huaixiu lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, then lowered his head back to tease the snake.

It seems that this new brother-in-law is really a little nervous as rumored.

"Give you a seven-day deadline to steal the documents and orders in Yan Huaiji's study, and give them to Wei Lin, so that this king can see your loyalty before making a decision."

"Now that you're in the king's carriage." "Don't think about going down, you know?" ”

"Oh......"

"Well, let's go back."

There was no movement for a long time.

Yan Huaixiu frowned and looked up, and found that Song Yiran was still sitting there, looking directly at him with a pair of big innocent eyes.

He snorted impatiently, "Didn't this king let you go down?" ”

"But didn't the prince say that if you get into the carriage, don't think about going down?

The point is that it is quite reasonable and unrefutable.

Yan Huaixiu narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth a little, "This king is for you to ...... You! ”

"Okay, okay, I can't help you." Song Yiran pursed her lips, looking like adults don't care about children.

Yan Huaixiu: "......" Thank you so much.

Song Yiran just opened the curtain and saw a familiar figure in the crowd, and his face was stunned.

When you look closely, it's really him.

So he silently put the curtain back.

"Lord Wang, I want to ask you for something."

"Say."

"Lend me some money."