"Can I only choose one?" Lan Shuang was a little entangled, she pressed a fan against her chin, "If he doesn't detoxify, he will still be tortured to death in the end, if he detoxifies, he won't lift it for the rest of his life, it doesn't seem to be very pleasant?" ”

Lan Shuang sighed: "Little Baba, do you think it is more uncomfortable for a man to die or to not lift for a lifetime?" ”

888：“……”

I can't answer your question.

"Host, have you forgotten, I can't be a complete real person, just a robot system! If you ask me, it's like asking in vain! ”

Lan Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then knocked on his forehead: "Yes, I am really sick and rushed to the doctor, you don't have that kind of worldly desire at all." ”

888：“……”

Please, don't say it, I feel like I'm the hardest.

"Forget it, let's take a look, it's still a long time before I'm gone, it's superfluous to think about this so early."

She got up and put down the fan, intending to touch another notebook to read, but the afterglow swept to the handkerchief hanging on the shelf.

"By the way, I haven't washed King Ming's veil yet."

Lan Shuang thought of this stubble, quickly rolled up her sleeves, took off the handkerchief and soaked it in water, simply scrubbed it twice, twisted it and hung it directly in a ventilated place to let it dry naturally.

……

So the next morning, when King Ming came, he saw his handkerchief waving in the wind.

He pushed the wheelchair forward and took it off, the handkerchief was already dry, and it looked the same as before, but King Ming held it, but he inexplicably felt that it was different.

He wanted to lower his head and smell it, but as soon as he lowered his head, he heard footsteps behind him.

"The prince came so early?"

Lan Shuang had just put on her clothes, and her hair had not yet been combed, so she walked out like this.

King Ming turned around and looked at it, and was immediately stunned, "...... Well. ”

It's not that he hasn't seen her hair full of green silk, but he didn't feel anything at that time, and now he doesn't know if it's because he has a ghost in his heart, or because Lan Shuang just woke up and looked more harmless, King Ming didn't dare to look at it inexplicably.

Lan Shuang rubbed her eyes and sat down at the dresser, while Bi Qing stood behind her and combed her hair.

King Ming didn't leave, he just sat there and watched quietly.

Lan Shuang's hair quality is very good, the hair is black and shiny like ink, smooth as silk, the wooden comb can be combed to the end, King Ming sees that his hands are a little itchy, and he wants to try it, but unfortunately he can't.

He retracted his gaze rather regretfully, lowered his head and twisted the handkerchief in his hand.

"I've washed the veil, and the prince can take it back."

Lan Shuang saw King Ming's movements through the bronze mirror and reminded him.

King Ming nodded, folded the veil in two, and put it properly in the placket.

Seeing that he was cautious, Lan Shuang asked softly, "The prince likes orchids very much?" ”

There was nothing special about that handkerchief, and the orchid embroidery was more delicate, so she guessed that King Ming liked orchids.

King Ming nodded: "Well, my mother's concubine loved orchids the most when she was alive, she said that orchids are gentlemen among flowers, elegant and noble, she likes to collect orchids when she has nothing to do, and even my name has an orchid in it." ”

Lan Shuang was stunned, Lan?

Speaking of which, she doesn't know what King Ming's name is, she usually has been called by the prince and the prince, and King Ming is also written in the information for convenience.

Well...... It's been almost half a month together, and she doesn't know what the other party's name is, which is too funny to say.

In order to hide her embarrassment, Lan Shuang answered very naturally: "The word Lan is really good, and it is suitable for men and women to choose a name." ”

King Ming was keenly aware of something, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and the thumb of his right hand rubbed the wrench on his left hand, "Speaking of which, you haven't even called my name." ”

Lanshuang: "......"

Her scalp tightened suddenly, no, why does this sound so strange to you?

Bi Qing suddenly exclaimed: "Don't move, princess, be careful that the hairpin pulls her hair." ”

"Oh, good."

Lan Shuang barely resisted the urge to turn her head.

She looked back from the mirror, and King Ming was sitting in a wheelchair so leisurely, as if he was just talking casually.

Lan Shuang frowned, and urgently called 888: "Little Baba, do you think what King Ming said just now is weird?" How do you feel like a deeply resentful husband who has been left out in the cold? ”

888: "......" What the hell is that?

He coughed lightly, "Host, are you thinking too much?" I think it's normal, huh? ”

Lan Shuang: "But ......"

Seeing that Lan Shuang was silent for a long time, King Ming asked again: "What's wrong?" Did you forget? ”

Lan Shuang smiled, "How come?" I ......"

"My name is Jun Conglan, remember."

King Ming interrupted Lan Shuang's words again, and a pair of sharp and deep eyes looked straight at her through a mirror.

Lan Shuang's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously licked her lower lip, "Well, remember, Conglan." ”

She hastily looked away, not daring to look at King Ming again.

King Ming slowly pursed his lips.

Biqing, who was completely out of condition, inserted the last hairpin into Lan Shuang, and asked suspiciously: "Princess, why is your face so red?" Hot? Still uncomfortable? ”

As she spoke, she reached out to touch Lan Shuang's forehead.

Lan Shuang dodged: "It's okay, it might be a little hot, you go and urge them, isn't breakfast okay?" I am hungry. ”

"Oh, well, slave maid go and see."

Biqing said and went out, Lan Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly looked at King Ming in the mirror, but saw that King Ming had already lowered his head and was playing with the wrench in his hand.

may be thinking too much, Lanshuang comforts herself.

What dangerous looks and eyes are fake, they are her hallucinations.

Even if it was true, King Ming couldn't do anything to her.

Thinking like this, Lan Shuang was suddenly relieved.

The two of them finished breakfast without incident (each with a ghost), King Ming entered the palace, Lan Shuang wandered around the house, and went back to continue to nest.

……

King Ming entered the palace and was called by the emperor to the imperial study, the emperor met and routinely greeted his body, and the king of Ming who asked was impatient before getting down to business, "Ninth brother, I have heard some rumors these days, all of which are talking about the princess Ming's ......"

King Ming raised his head suddenly, with an unkind expression: "What does the emperor mean by mentioning this, do you still think that the hat on the head of the courtier is not green enough?" ”

The emperor was not angry when he was yelled, he smiled and said, "I didn't mean that, I want to persuade you not to listen to those people's nonsense, hasn't Princess Ming already proven her innocence?" ”

"Hmph." King Ming snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

"Speaking of which, Princess Ming is also a beauty in a million, don't you like this?"

The emperor was worried: "You said that you are not young anymore, and you don't have a son and a half daughter, I really don't feel good in my heart, it's really not good, I will find a few more side concubines for you?" ”

King Ming grabbed the armrest of his wheelchair.

He was afraid that he would have known about the things he didn't mention, so he had to pretend to disgust him.