Lan Rongyue was speechless, and Yan Canglan looked at Lan Rongyue quietly. She was the most real now. This feeling was very good. If it weren't for the strict security in Lincheng a few days ago and the tight palace was even more strict, he would have broken in long ago.

"I remember you Zeng Ye broke into Wenlan Pavilion. What are you looking for?"

That night, he eavesdropped on her singing. It was also that night that the guards of Wenlan Pavilion were slaughtered. In the days since she entered the palace, she has gone to Wenlan Pavilion countless times, but the Wenlan Pavilion has collected no less than 100,000 books. Without clues, it is impossible to confirm what he was looking for.

"Does Rongyue want to know?"

From beginning to end, Yan Canglan's eyes never left Lan Rongyue. Fortunately, Lan Rongyue had long been accustomed to everyone's eyes and did not feel any discomfort.

"If so..." Before Lan Rongyue finished speaking, Yan Canglan suddenly stood up and planned to say Lan Rongyue. Yan Canglan was about to leave. Lan Rongyue reached out and grabbed Yan Canglan's sleeve, "This is the palace, so there will naturally be someone to deal with it outside. If you go out, it will become more troublesome."

Yan Canglan stopped, and today he was a little different from him, but he actually lost his mind.

Lan Rongyue loosened Yan Canglan's sleeves and was held by Yan Canglan before her hand was taken back. Yan Canglan's first feeling was that Lan Rongyue's hand was very soft but very comfortable. Is this the woman's hand? It was the first time he held a woman's hand, which was very comfortable. He didn't want to let go, so he didn't let go.

Lan Rongyue tried to pull back her hand, but he held it tightly and couldn't break free.

"It hurts, let go first."

Lan Rongyue looked at Yan Canglan and thought to herself that he had taken the wrong medicine.

Lan Rongyue wouldn't think he would really be moved by her.

Yan Canglan did not let go but just relaxed a little, preventing Lan Rongyue from breaking free, and sat directly beside Lan Rongyue.

"A very beautiful hand, suitable for chess player, Rongyue, do you still remember what I said before?" Yan Canglan looked at Lan Rongyue's hand, as white as snow, with fibrous fingers, very beautiful.

"I don't remember, but your hands are also very suitable for being a chess player. If you hold a black piece in your hand, you must be very beautiful."

He said that her hands were very beautiful, and to her eyes, his hands were also very beautiful. If it were in the once-in-a-world, his hands were suitable for flying on the piano keyboard, and these hands killed countless people, covered in blood, but were flawless.

"I hold black chess, and Rongyue hold white chess, okay?" Yan Canglan looked at Lan Rongyue's hand. Her hand was a little whiter than his, but he was less and less willing to let go. "Yongyue still remembers when she went to the West Mountain, I once said to let you be the person who holds chess, and I will never take back this."

Yan Canglan understood that it was the chess game that Lan Rongyue set up, and he did not intend to intervene. Of course, things were subject to conditions. He would not intervene if Lan Rongyue was safe and worry-free.

"I remember, but can you let go of me first."

He was still addicted to grabbing her hand, and he had no intention of letting go. No matter how he looked, she seemed to be entangled by a scoundrel.

The fighting outside was getting louder and louder, and Yan Canglan seemed to be unaffected at all.

"Yunyuan, the prince of Yuntian Kingdom, will arrive tomorrow, and the envoys from all countries will arrive soon. The guard of honor in Cangming Kingdom had some accident on the road. It is estimated that it will not arrive in three days at the earliest. Rongyue, I will not be able to come to the palace to see you in the past few days. Be careful in everything. Also, no matter what you want to do, but remember one thing, I have always been by your side."

After Yan Canglan finished speaking, he was surprised even himself, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was because he was surprised that this was his sincerity.

Rongyue, you can't escape.

A strange thing flashed in Lan Rongyue's eyes, as if she felt that these words should not come from him.

"Yan Canglan, I once told you that I am an unintentional person and I am destined to not give you what you want. In the end, you may not get anything. Is it worth it to do this?"

In Lan Rongyue's eyes, the person in front of her is not the king of a country, but a gentleman who is committed to making promises. What he says is not like a lie. If this is true, is it all worth it?

Is it worth it? He doesn't know, he has never considered this issue.

There is no measure of its value, it is just that he is willing to do it, that's all.

"It's not worth it or not, but whether I'm willing or not. If it's you, I'm willing."

Lan Rongyue felt that this person was stubborn and couldn't make sense, so she changed the subject.

"What are you looking for? Maybe I can help you, and I can let go now."

Lan Rongyue changed the topic, and Yan Canglan did not intend to continue to force Lan Rongyue. He was not in a hurry, she had not yet reached the end of the battle.

If Lan Rongyue knew Yan Canglan’s true thoughts, she would really not be able to help but sigh that this person’s patience was not as good as it seemed.

After all, it has been less than half a year since Lan Rongyue and Hailang.

"A old book, when the Dongling Kingdom was first established, it attacked the Miao people south of the Dongling Kingdom. Although history books and unofficial history are not recorded, the specific reasons are unknown. The book I am looking for is from the Miao people, and I only know so many."

The sound of fighting outside became less and less. Yan Canglan reluctantly let go of Lan Rongyue's hand, and her hands seemed to be unable to cover them.

"I will help you, but I'm not sure if I can find it."

After the fight ended, the calm returned to night. Yan Canglan saw that Lan Rongyue was a little sleepy and left reluctantly.

After Yan Canglan left, Jiuer and Ling Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

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