Ranbai nodded lightly.

The boy suddenly turned over, his beautiful chin on her cold collarbone, lowered his eyes, looked at her, and whispered: "You think I'm stupid? Don't you know your private connection with that old man?"

Ranbai listened to the young emperor's claim to him, "I", and her eyes were light and calm: "Of course I know, Ah Huai knows it best."

"So? Do you still walk along my bottom line?" He laughed lightly: "Relying on me, I dare not touch you at all?"

"It's not that I don't dare, it's not." Ranbai sighed.

Chu Huai pursed the corners of his lips, his eyes seemed to have changed a little, and the painted black colour became darker.

"Go to sleep, I'm sleepy." He said, then closed his eyes.

"Actually, there is another way to answer what you asked me just now." Ranbai looked at the boy's face as he pretended to be sleeping and said calmly: "Who do you think I am? You just need to know that I am yours."

"Can you accept it now?" Ran Bai knew that Chu Huai must have heard this. She seemed to have curled her lower lip, "It doesn't matter, I have a lot of time for you and me."

She whispered: "Good night."

Chu Huai lay beside him, without responding, and nodded vaguely.

The moonlight is like water.

When he was drowsy, Chu Huai approached the person beside him without any consciousness. The fresh and clean herbal fragrance was filled with the wings of his nose. He seemed to have opened his mouth, and his voice was blurred: "You said... have you become the sleeping fragrance of the essence?"

Otherwise, how could you be so at ease with you every time?

Ranbai was slightly stunned, and she said, "That is also your sleeping fragrance."

Chu Huai responded in a daze and stopped talking. It seemed that he was asleep.

…

After Chu Huai and Ranbai left first, the rescue team arrived quickly. After the heavy rain stopped, they quickly cleared the mudslide.

The group rushed to the sacrifice again.

Chu Huai lived in the temple for several days and seemed to be a little reluctant to go back.

Every night, I can come to Ranbai's room to rub the bed with confidence.

At first I could say a few words, but later when I got used to it, I naturally didn't bother to say a word.

The lush bamboo forest is still there, mottled steps are covered with mottled steps, the breeze blows through the trees' shadows, and the water flows in midsummer.

Master Huiyun fell a white jade chess on the chessboard. Looking at the situation, he knew it in his heart. He sighed long, "I'm old, I can't compare to it."

The boy opposite is slender, wearing a shimmering purple dress, with clear eyebrows and eyes, handsome and lazy, and his writing is full of romantic freehand style.

His joints are distinct and slender, with a pure black jade chess that was tied to the tip of his fingers. The snow-white and pure black contrasted with each other. His hands seemed to be three points whiter than the fine porcelain white jade.

"Master Huiyun is humble." Chu Huai pursed the corners of his lips, and he dropped the black jade chess, looking at the situation where he had already decided that he could not turn the world back, and smiled faintly.

Few people will see that the weather is hard to settle today. The elegant and treacherous young emperor is so humble and polite to others, as if he is restrained and full of hostility.

That is a kind of respect from the heart.

"It's Your Majesty who grew up." Master Huiyun smiled helplessly. He raised his eyes and looked at the slanderous young man in front of him. He could still remember that when he was young, the young man's lips and teeth were red, like a doll in the painting.

"Your Majesty...has there anyone who is pleased?" Master Huiyun suddenly asked.
Chapter completed!