Su Xiuwen's personal ring 3

Gu Anran was extremely frenzied and irritable, trying to endure and not speak.

She was worried that as soon as she spoke, she couldn't wait to scold Su Xiuwen's ancestors for eighteen generations.

If it's usual, forget it, just scold.

But now, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, in this case, if you scold people again and annoy Su Xiuwen, then she will naturally be unlucky.

In the past, Gu Anran's body, she was not Su Xiuwen's opponent.

Not to mention, now this body is just a person in Su Xiuwen's room, how much strength can he have?

People in the room!

Gu Anran was thundered by this word again!

Even, I didn't want to look at Su Xiuwen again, I felt that if I looked at it again, I couldn't help but get up and beat Su Xiuwen, the bastard.

Seeing that Gu Anran not only did not speak angrily, but suddenly closed his eyes, a look of astonishment crossed Su Xiuwen's eyes again.

Looking at Gu Anran's eyes, he was a little more interested in exploration.

The gentleness at the eyebrows and eyes is also becoming more and more obvious.

"I'll rub your forehead."

Although Su Xiuwen's voice was gentle, Gu Anran had already heard the meaning of his words that could not be refused.

He pursed his lips and closed his eyes.

Fall asleep, fall asleep quickly.

When you wake up, you'll find that these are all nightmares.

She is still in Huangjue Temple, and she is having trouble with Donglin Rui.

However, the moment Su Xiuwen's finger touched the corner of her forehead, Gu Anran suddenly opened his eyes.

Obviously, he has changed his body, but the touch of a male compatriot who is not Dong Linrui, especially in an almost closed space like a carriage, Gu Anran has become extremely sensitive.

"It turns out that Xiao Ran is so sensitive!"

Su Xiuwen's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his elegant and handsome face was as warm as jade, and even a little gentle.

When he talked to her, he looked as gentle as whispering to his lover.

The more he was like this, the more difficult Gu Anran found it to accept.

Her head was still a little painful, but she didn't want Su Xiuwen to touch it, so she naturally couldn't say that she would rest anymore, so she simply cheered up.

Moved his body back, although he felt sore, Gu Anran still supported the bottom of the car with both hands, leaned his back against the wall, and slowly sat up.

At the same time, pull up the brocade quilt and block the body.

His gaze slowly fell to Su Xiuwen, who was smiling and watching her do everything.

"Can you tell me, has the prince of Xiangbei Lin woken up? After waking up, is he the prince of Xiangbei Lin, or the original Gu Anran? ”

Seeing that Gu Anran didn't plan to rest anymore, but sat up and chatted with him, Su Xiuwen smiled, raised his hand slightly, poured a cup of hot tea for Gu Anran from the small table at hand with a green teapot, and handed it to her.

"Let's talk while we drink."

Gu Anran happily took it, his face was indifferent, but his heart became more and more anxious.

You know, to drink tea in a carriage, you have to be on a very smooth road.

In this ancient world, it was only on the official road that it would be so smooth.

Therefore, what Su Xiuwen said before is true.

He was really ordered to go to Nanyang to investigate the flood, and he was in a public office, so he was not in a hurry, and the more ordinary he was, the more he would not be found to have a problem.

This is more and more unfavorable for Gu Anran.

The more unhurried Su Xiuwen is, the more carefully arranged, the less likely she is to make mistakes, and the more difficult it is for her to get out.

Realizing this, Gu Anran held back the restlessness in her heart and waited for Su Xiuwen to answer her question.