Cang Jue looked harmless, "We are friends, how could we harm you?"
"You're still hurting me!" Feng Ran curled his lips.
"I will never harm you this time."
"really?"
"really."
"I don't believe it." Feng turned his head away with a snorted lightly.
"Xiao Ranran, just help."
Feng Suran's whole body trembled, and someone's coquettish behavior made people softer than a real woman.
"Don't call me Xiao Ranran!" Feng Suiran said angrily.
"Otherwise, Xiao Ranran would be displaced. I think I, Cang Li Kingdom, can't keep you, the big man..." Cang Jue sighed lightly, pretending to be a pity, and said, "Oh, Xiao Ranran is probably going back.
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"Stop, stop, I'll help me!" Feng Suiran shouted anxiously, staring at the monster on the rocking chair with fierce eyes.
I sighed in my heart that people have to surrender under the eaves...
Night falls.
The moon is full in the fifteenth month, and under the bright moonlight, it is refracted again by the leaves and sprinkled on the table in the imperial study.
However, the man in a dragon robe was not the one who sat on the chair with the comments.
But Feng Suiran in white clothes.
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Walking on the remote path in the palace, what Cang Jue thought of was the little palace maid in the washing room.
It has been five days since I saw her that day, and he naturally heard some rumors in the palace.
I heard that she is doing well.
You can eat whatever you want, sleep until you wake up naturally, and you don’t have any trouble and burden...
Oh no, there is no trouble, it’s just not here yet.
Those women in the harem who were like wolves and tigers knew that she had a good life and would not let her go easily.
Just like the scene I saw during the day, the performances in the theater are not as exciting as the day.
But in general, if she didn't go out, her life would still be enjoyable.
All of this was walking steadily on the track as he wanted.
The prince...the little palace maid in the washing room...
Haha, it's really interesting.
The gate of Huayang Palace was also much more generous by a "repair" in the morning. Cang Jue saw this scene from afar, with his lips curled slightly and his feet tiptoed towards the backyard of Huayang Palace.
He soon found Weiyang's bedroom.
He quietly opened the window of the back window and glanced in with some bad taste.
The room was not big or small, but she was the only one who seemed empty.
However, it seems that the time is not the time...