Rong Yanran secretly despised himself. This emperor was really hateful. Whenever he disagrees with his son, he immediately seeks his own opinions democratically and throws the hot potato to himself without thinking about him at all. Which character

Can she be able to offend? She replied cautiously and politely: "Rong Yanran obeys the emperor's orders in everything."

The emperor's eyes sternly, and this cunning little girl threw the sweet potato back! She was not reasonable at all. She didn't know how to ease the relationship between them, or she still had no idea of ​​staying with Lao Qi forever, so she also treated him.

Keep a cautious and alienated attitude. The royal people are already thinking a lot, but now the emperor just thought that even for the sake of the country, the people, the fewer soldiers, and his ninth son, he made up his mind to let Rong Yanran go to the battlefield.

At worst, you can send more people to protect her.

He was about to speak when Murong An also spoke: "Father, today you still praise me for being good at strategy and using strange weapons. Why did you just hear Rong Yanran's words? I asked her to accompany me and offer suggestions and suggestions?

What? Even if she doesn't follow her, she can still be triumphant. Does the father distrust her? "Although Rong Yanran insists on a neutral attitude, she still tends to not go. With Murong An's understanding of her, if she

If you want to go, you will definitely respond to the emperor's question, but she did not do so. Ran'er, do you have to make me give up on you?

Seeing that the ninth son was also so earnest and determined, the emperor sighed: "Since that's the case, Rong Yanran doesn't have to go. I'm tired, you all retreat."

The emperor let go of the golden mouth, Rong Yanran immediately left in panic, Murong Xuan followed closely, and the two left in a car together. Murong Xuan was in a mood, especially as she was just rushing toward the prime minister's mansion along the way, for

His question was absent-minded, and Murong Xuan's anger grew stronger and stronger as she was perfunctory. He walked halfway and coldly ordered the coachman: "No need to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, just go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion!"

Rong Yanran, who was wandering outside the sky, came to her senses and said in surprise: "I haven't come home yet!"

"No need to go back!" Murong Xuan saw that her eyes were finally looking at him, his voice was as angry as before. His face was so cold that it lowered several degrees in the carriage. He stared at her word by word, "From

Now, you have to be with me for ten years! You are not allowed to leave without my permission!”

Rong Yanran couldn't help but tremble because of the air conditioning on his body. Looking at his gritting teeth, the cold light and anger in his eyes were intertwined, and he was so close that he asked stammered: "But, I have to go back and talk to my family."

Let me say, "My father hasn't come back yet, my brother is still young and needs protection, so I still have to pack up some washing items..." Rong Yanran was stared at by his eyes, and slowly retreated with his hands on the ground.

Murong Xuan's arms were placed on both sides of her body, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. He answered her questions patiently: "I will go and explain to him personally when Prime Minister Zuo comes back; I will send you my brother.

If someone comes to protect him, if he is injured, I will make the same wound on myself; as for the daily necessities you need, the Seven Princes Mansion has everything, and if you don’t have one, you can ask the servants to buy it for you..."

Rong Yanran retreated a little, he moved forward a little, the scorching breath of the mature man sprayed on her face, her white face as white as jade dyed with a bright red color due to the boiling hotness, and her clear and water-like almond eyes were full of at a loss, waiting to see him

When the faint smile on her face was suddenly angry, Rong Yanran suddenly felt angry, Damn, isn't she just a prince? Relying on her identity, you can do whatever you want, right? Since that's the case, she still feels so guilty to use him

Why do you achieve your goals? Anyway, these are all forced by him! But at present, she really doesn't want to be so close to him!

Rong Yanran supported the ground with her left hand, clenched her fist with her right hand, and accidentally hit Murong Xuan's chin, and her body quickly leaned back. The smile at the corner of Murong Xuan's mouth instantly turned into helplessness. He quickly lowered his body and stretched his long arms.

The big hand was sandwiched between Rong Yanran's head and the wall of the car, and the slight sound of joints could be heard.

Rong Yanran was stunned for a moment and quickly reflected that when she wanted to attack him, he actually wanted to protect herself. Thanks to his hand, although it was not so soft and comfortable, and it was a little uncomfortable, but it was always better than

It was much stronger to hit the hard wall. She immediately adjusted her facial expression. Her face, which was very aggressive just now, was immediately obedient and embarrassed, and she silly pulled the corners of her mouth.

When she saw her look as flattering as a kitten, Murong Xuan's anger was extinguished and most of her anger was extinguished. She said in a deep voice: "Don't you take your head away yet! Didn't you hear your joints dislocated?

Did you crippled my hands?"

Rong Yanran moved her head aside without hesitation, for fear that she would vent her head one step late. Seeing his thick eyebrows slightly frowning, Rong Yanran volunteered and said, "I know some medical skills and help you see it."

"She waited carefully, and Heiliang's pupils dared not look at him.

Seeing that she was reluctant to do something, Murong Xuan urged impatiently: "Hurry up, why are you still standing there!"

Rong Yanran then hurriedly picked up his hand. His hands were slender and had clear knuckles. The back of his hands was covered with a healthy wheat color. It felt very soft and a little... familiar? It felt like he was touching Luo Ziheng.

A strange thought flashed through her mind like lightning: Could he be Luo Ziheng? The princes in many novels often have different identities, such as the leader of the killer, the leader of the martial arts world, or others? And the seventh prince

The outline and sharp expression are too similar. By the way, Luo Ziheng's human skin mask is extremely perfect! The more she thinks, the more she thinks Luo Ziheng and Murong Xuan are the same person! Otherwise, why do she often put

He thought it was Luo Ziheng, not others? Rong Yanran looked at the hand with thin calluses intently and forgot his purpose for a moment.

"Rong Yanran, I was injured by my left hand, not my right hand!" Murong Xuan held his forehead helplessly with his right hand. If he hadn't known that her medical skills were really proficient, he wouldn't have dared to be like she always wandered around the world.

Let her see her hands!

Rong Yanran suddenly realized and held up his other hand, shouting suddenly: "Luo Ziheng!"

Murong Xuan's heart skipped a beat. He thought she noticed something, and said with a stern face: "Yan'er, I know you like him, but you don't need to say his name again at this time."
Chapter completed!