At night, Chu Lan did as he said, sleeping on his own bed and never crossing the line.
Even, in order to show his "sincerity", he deliberately moved the screen out of the room and blocked it between the couch and the bed.
He even called it a beautiful name: "Jiu, in this way, you will have enough sense of security."
Zhang Qingjiu was lying on the bed, looking at the dog man greeting him through the screen, and sighed quietly, thank you for the sense of security you gave me!
Perhaps due to the exhaustion of driving these past few days, Zhang Qingjiu found that he fell asleep very quickly that night, and his sleep was particularly peaceful.
It's like falling into the clouds, being wrapped in layers, with the gentle breeze floating above, slowly swimming with you, making people unable to help but sink into it.
until--
"Why are you in my bed?" When Zhang Qingjiu opened his eyes and saw Chu Lan lying next to him, the feeling of a good night's sleep disappeared.
Dog man, you will never change your nature, right?!
Who knows, there is someone more wronged than her.
"Ajiu, have you forgotten?" Chu Lan's eyes flashed, and his black pupils were a little dim, "Last night, you were the one who got up and took the initiative to pull me up."
"I know you feel sorry for me and are reluctant to leave my bed, but I don't want to make you angry, so I don't respond."
"But you stood there persistently without even wearing any shoes or socks. I feel really sad."
…
Zhang Qingjiu looked at the dog man who was almost bursting into tears. He had 10,000 question marks in his heart and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past. What happened last night?
Although she felt a little unbelievable, she felt a little guilty.
Because when I was in the Prince's Mansion, I sneaked into the dog man's room to sleep. I slept well on the couch, but when I woke up the next day, I would always see myself on his big bed.
Fortunately, he hadn't woken up yet, otherwise he would have been caught.
So if something like this really happened last night, it really wouldn't be unusual.
Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath and secretly cursed himself for not living up to expectations.
Why can't you bear it?
It used to be because of one soul and one soul, but what about now?
Seeing that Zhang Qingjiu didn't respond for a long time, Chu Lan made a move to lift the quilt, her eyes were lonely and she said, "If Ah Jiu doesn't get angry, I'll leave right now."
Zhang Qingjiu sighed and grabbed Chu Lan's sleeve.
Chu Lan turned her head suddenly, "Ajiu??"
"It's still early, please sleep with me for a while." After Zhang Qingjiu said that, he buried his body back in the bed and turned around.
It was just now that she figured out that in fact, whether it was before or now, it was not anything else, it was just because he was Chu Lan, nothing more.
"Okay!" She received a happy response from someone.
There were two people in the quilt, and the chilly morning in late autumn quickly became warm.
Zhang Qingjiu could feel that the body behind him was trying to get closer and closer to him.
Let's do this, Zhang Qingjiu told himself in his heart.
In fact, there is no such thing as a place. Wherever Chu Lan is, you can feel at ease.
Zhang Qingjiu quickly fell asleep. She didn't know how lively the room next door where she was having breakfast became after she fell asleep.
"Gao, it's really high. Chu Lan deserves to be Chu Lan. He really has some tricks up his sleeve. I have to accept the defeat!" Wei Tunan looked at the one, two or three people sitting around with different expressions on his face with a sigh on his face.
"Your Highness is certainly capable." Feng Zhi raised his chin triumphantly. Although his eyes were dark and green from a sleepless night, his whole body was obviously excited and a little abnormal.
Wei Tunan snorted softly and turned to look at Mu Qing, "What about you? What do you think?"
Mu Qing was obviously a little absent-minded today. When asked by Wei Tunan, he immediately nodded, "It would be the best thing for His Highness and the Crown Princess to reconcile as before."
"You are also a guy with no interest." Wei Tunan put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, sighed quietly, and said in a nostalgic and sad tone: "If Xiao Huowu is here, maybe you can discuss with me, they
Which of the thirty-six strategies have been used by both of them? You two can't stay. Really, why don't you let Huo Wu come over?"
Along the way, he didn't even have anyone to relieve his boredom.
Upon hearing this, Feng Zhi and Mu Qing stopped the chopsticks in their hands at the same time.
Feng Zhi looked at Wei Tunan in disbelief, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
Even if you know that you have a preference for Huo Wu, your loyal follower, is it really okay to say this to us in front of us?
But Wei Tunan didn't think so much. Seeing that the two couldn't get along with him, he turned around and asked Yunque again, "What about you? What do you think?"
"It is my pleasure to hear that your Majesty and Your Highness can reconcile." Yunque thought for a while and answered seriously, "But what Your Highness did is unavoidable..."
Yunque felt a little headache when he thought of a certain prince who got into his master's bed without anyone else around him and warned him not to say anything.
A little disillusioned.
"Hush!" When Yunque said this, Wei Tunan twitched the corner of his mouth and said seriously: "You must never say this in front of your master!"
If Xiaojiuer knew about this, what would happen?
"I know." Skylark sighed softly. If she was not sensible, she would have woken her up directly last night.
"Don't feel guilty. In the past few days, have you ever seen that little girl sleeping as soundly as she does now?" Wei Tunan asked again.
Skylark shook his head.
"That's alright, they are playing the piano and the harp in harmony, and we are all very happy!" Wei Tunan smiled, stroking his hands, and picked up the teacup on the table, "Here, let's drink tea instead of wine!"
When Zhang Qingjiu woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the morning. This time, Chu Lan was not where she was when she opened her eyes.
Touching the slightly cool spot next to him, Zhang Qingjiu suddenly found that he felt an indescribable sense of loss in his heart.
At this moment, a figure came into Zhang Qingjiu's eyes.
I saw a smile on his lips and a picturesque look on his face, "I knew you would wake up at this time and have some breakfast."
After saying that, Chu Lan put the bowl in his hand on the table, stood up and helped Zhang Qingjiu up.
Today is not like last night, with all the dazzling displays and only a small food box.
"What is this?" Looking at the covered food box, Zhang Qingjiu frowned.
"The one you didn't eat last night." Chu Lan replied.
"Ramen?" Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows.
"Yes." Chu Lan smiled slightly and opened the lid of the food box, "I made it myself."
"You did it yourself?" At this moment, Zhang Qingjiu suddenly sobered up.
"Yeah." Chu Lan continued to nod.
Looking at the decent bowl of ramen in front of him, Zhang Qingjiu got a lump in his throat and felt an inexplicable sourness in his heart.
"Chu Lan, actually you don't have to..."
"I told you that I would personally serve Madam's meal." Chu Lan smiled faintly, her eyes full of doting.
At that time, the autumn wind was just right outside and the sun was shining brightly in the sky.