The man known as the silver face got up slowly, dressed in purple to show off the slenderness of his figure, he smiled lightly, his voice was gentle, like a spring breeze, "It's useful." ”

Lin Xuancheng opened his eyes and stared at Yinmian: "Such a gentle voice, with such a vicious you, it's really a little disgusting." ”

There was a hint of interest in the silver face's eyes, and he laughed a few more times: "How is the man?"

"Same as you. Lin Xuancheng looked at the ceiling, his silver face sank, and Lin Xuancheng looked at him with a disapproving smile: "It's very annoying." ”

Silverface's gloomy face instantly returned to its original state, he shrugged his shoulders, opened the door, turned to Lin Xuancheng and said, "Stay with them for two days in the end, and then let them go back." ”

After that, he walked out of Lin Xuancheng's room, and bit the word Fang Chao playfully with a silver face, Fang Chao Fang Chao, what is the origin of it? It's just an ordinary businessman, why do you pay so much attention to it?

So, He Yan and Ran Xiyan's two-day captive life began.

On the other side of the twisted capital, Zhu Xiqin asked the sky speechlessly.

"You bastard, let me go!" Zhu Xiqin struggled to move, helplessly, the rope tied to his body did not move at all.

Ran Youmiao sat under the big tree with a leisurely face, looked at the bamboo xiqin hanging on the tree, and raised his eyebrows: "Who did you say just now?"

"There's just a bastard sitting here, what do you say?" Zhu Xiqin moved a few more times unwillingly, but there was anger in his eyes, he was plotted by this woman and didn't say anything, and she picked off his clothes, if he let others know, how can he raise his head in front of the world?

Thinking of this, the hand holding the teacup tightened a little more, looked at Zhu Xiqin with a smile, and gave orders to the people behind her: "Take a piece of cloth and plug her mouth!"

"Hey...... Mmmm......mm

It's much quieter now, and then you sneered a few times, watching you fight with this prince?

On the day of Ran Xiyan's wedding, Ran Youfeng planned to go and see, but was rejected by Ran Xiyan, almost all the people of the royal family were not allowed to go, because it would ruin Ran Xiyan's plan, Ran Youfeng found You Haofeng and asked You Haofeng to give him the identity of a guard to blend in, and he went in, but he met He Yan and Zhu Xiqin again, and was plotted, which made Ran Youmiao very angry!

In fact, Ran Xiyan already knew that day, just let You Haofeng follow Ran Youmiao, don't let Ran Youmiao hurt Zhu Xiqin, the rest, whatever.

And so there was this scene.

"Master, master, I have something to say!"

A guard hurriedly ran in, and the first thing he saw was the bamboo xiqin tied to the tree, his eyes widened, and then he quickly adjusted, but secretly said that the metamorphosis of the eleventh prince had escalated again, and as soon as he came in, he knelt on the ground in front of Ran Youmao and You Haofeng, with undisguised panic in his eyes.

The first thing You Haofeng thought of was that Ran Xiyan had an accident, so he asked the guards to get up and speak, and the guards looked at the servants behind Ran Youmiao in embarrassment, and then Youmiao signaled them to retreat, and the guards began to say: "Lord Mo was captured by the people of the Bandit Gang!"

"What?" You Hao raised his eyebrows, and then Youmiao also stood up, "Are the people around Brother Jiu all waste? Aren't there secret guards?

The guard also showed a tangled look: "Having said that, the prince did not give an order, and no one dared to act rashly." ”

Hearing this, Ran Youmiao breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the guards: "That is the ninth brother's own arrangement, what's the big deal?"

You Haofeng knew what the guards were thinking, and he calmly ordered: "Don't let anyone enter and leave the Mowang Mansion recently, just say that the prince is not allowed to disturb these days." "In fact, even if you don't use this excuse, it's not a big deal, after all, Ran Xiyan usually deliberately weakens his sense of existence, and under normal circumstances, few people visit Ran Xiyan.