Jing Ran was tall and tall, and watched with great interest as Jiang Boxi walked into the purple bamboo forest without knowing it.

Qingchi and Yechi also opened their eyes wide and watched Jiang Boxi's every move, only to see that this Prince Xi was walking around in circles while keeping a good winding path, and suddenly felt miraculous.

It took about half a cup of tea for Jiang Baixi to feel that something was wrong. He stopped, frowned and looked around, then faced the direction of the three-color maple forest dissatisfied and shouted: "Jade beauty Son, this is not how you treat guests!"

Jing Ran chuckled, walked in and led Jiang Boxi out, and looked down at her: "What are you doing here again?"

Jiang Baixi was not happy when he heard the words, so he pursed his lips and said, "Is this the crown prince who doesn't want to welcome you?"

"You're too noisy." Jing Ran looked disgusted, "It's not much worse than my little butler who chatters and chatters all day long."

Qing Chi and Ye Chi immediately mourned for Jing Ke.

What is this compared to her?Jiang Boxi's slender eyebrows were twitched, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Your big palace is so deserted, you still think it's noisy? Don't you want to cultivate immortality and go to heaven?"

"I'm pulling you everywhere!" Jing Ran said angrily, and walked towards the main room.

Jiang Bai laughed, and followed in two steps: "That's a good relationship! The prince will live in your mansion right now!"

Jing Ran frowned: "What did you say?"

Jiang Baixi snorted softly: "You heard me clearly, and I have already invited Emperor Yue before I entered the palace, and he also approved that I can choose the palace of Qingyue Shengjing and the mansions of princes and ministers at will."

Jing Ran turned around and took a step forward, looked at her from top to bottom, and said in a bad tone: "Are you sure it's your Crown Prince Ganqiu? Not a rascal?"

The corners of Qingchi and Yechi's mouths twitched, and they also felt that Prince Xi was really ostentatious.

Jiang Baixi acted like you are my ruffian: "The prince is naturally as good as the fake, and he is not deceived!"

Jing Ran watched her silent, Jiang Boxi suddenly softened his voice, shrugged his left shoulder and blinked: "Yumei, I'm hurt."

Well, this is counted on her, what else can she do?

Rubbing his forehead helplessly, Jing Ran said: "Even the emperor can't buy and sell by force. This Deqin Palace is still in charge of my grandfather. If you don't get his consent, it's useless to come and ask me."

Jiang Boxi raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Grandpa's place is no problem, I stopped by to see him when I came here just now, and brought him a purple clay pot made by hand Changqin Fengshou. I am very happy to move here!"

Jing Ran couldn't bear it and said in a low voice: "That's my grandfather!"

Besides, you are giving the old man the favor of giving this gift, how can he not be happy!

Jiang Baixi waved his hands nonchalantly, "With the friendship between the old prince and my Ganqiu royal family, I will call you grandpa." After a pause, he said meaningfully: "Besides, your grandpa is naturally My grandpa's."

Qingchi and Yechi immediately blushed and touched their ears, feeling that this Prince Xi is really beyond words...

Jing Ran rolled her eyes unceremoniously, calculated the possibility of throwing her out, and asked in a grumpy manner, "Then where do you want to live in this palace?"

"Well... let me see." Jiang Boxi knew that she was letting go, looked around in a very beautiful mood, and tasted it happily: "I look at your Qingye Pavilion, it's not bad, look at this Zizhu It's so cute..."

"Xuan Mei! Throw her out!" Jing Ran interrupted her unceremoniously.

Jiang Baixi's voice stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at Xuan Mei who appeared from the shadows and floated over leisurely.

The upright boy Lan Ge also appeared blankly, holding the hilt of his sword firmly in front of Jiang Boxi, and painstakingly reckoned how likely he would be to win if he caused trouble on other people's territory?

"..." Jiang Baixi lost his temper immediately: "You are really stingy, Yumei! Forget it, the prince looks good there, so let's live there."

As she said that, she raised her sleeve and pointed to the Jiugongzhu Mansion, which is separated from Qingye Pavilion by a wall in the north, slandering in her heart, from tonight onwards, she will play the flute on the wall every night, so that this jade beauty can't sleep well!

Jing Ran's eyes flickered: "That is not the mansion of Prince Deqin."

Jiang Baixi'Huh? ’ With a cry, he asked, “Whose is that?”

Jing Ran was expressionless: "It's the eldest grandson Qimu's."

"..." Jiang Baixi's eyebrows twitched, and suddenly said: "Okay, no wonder that wooden man--"

She stopped talking halfway, staring at Jing Ran, and seeing that she didn't intend to ask further, curled her lips boredly, and pointed to a three-story attic to the east with a dissatisfied expression: "That's it."

"No one has stepped in there for many years," Jing Ran lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at the direction she was pointing at, then lifted his lips and said two words: "Haunted."

Jiang Boxi: "..."

This person must have done it on purpose!

Jing Ran looked at her faintly: "If you don't believe me, forget it. If you are hit by something unclean, scared, and possessed, don't come looking for me."

Jiang Baixi moved his finger resentfully, turned to the quaint small courtyard to the west and asked, "Is this place okay?"

Jing Ran nodded: "This place is called Qingyaxuan. It's not very big, but if it's cleaned up, it can accommodate you."

Jiang Baixi turned his head and was about to say something more. Jing Ran added: "But if you live in it, this Qing Ya Xuan will not be elegant."

"!!!" Jiang Baixi glared at Jing Ran, and violently threw his sleeves to the ground.

Jing Ran squinted at her, hooked the corners of her mouth, seemed to feel that she had taken advantage of enough, and said kindly: "The winter is short, so I will ask someone to clean it up. You can live in it at night. But it's not too late." I'm afraid it's too late to make the meal, so you can stay with me to eat, my cooking skills in this small kitchen are not inferior to those of the royal chefs in the palace, what do you like, I let them make it for you?"

The anger in Jiang Boxi's belly seemed to be suppressed suddenly, he spoke unceremoniously, and reported a long list of dishes without pausing.

Jing Ran looked Jiang Boxi up and down a few times, with an expression of not expecting you to be so edible, Jiang Boxi started to stare again, and quickly suppressed a smile and asked Qingchi Yechi: "Do you remember?"

"Your maidservant has remembered, let's go down and get ready." Ye Chi nodded, and led Qing Chi, who was bewildered, out of the purple bamboo forest.

Jing Ran turned her head: "Let's go, you ordered so many dishes by name, but you can't make them in a while."

Jiang Boxi was noncommittal, humming and followed her.

After entering the main room without squinting all the way, Jiang Boxi slumped down on the soft bed next to the window as if he was familiar with the road, Jing Ran gave her a slight glance, and his eyes sparkled.

"These are the notebooks I picked up at random yesterday. If you're bored, you can read them." Jing Ran picked out the Shanshui Zhi book she hadn't finished reading this morning, and handed the remaining few books to Jiang Baixi.

Jiang Boxi took it and turned it over casually, then threw it aside disinterestedly, and said, "I didn't expect you to still like to watch these?"

Jing Ran acted as if she hadn't heard of it, she sat down at the table and turned her long fingers slightly for a moment, then looked at it quietly.

Jiang Boxi sat on the soft bed and stared at her for a while without blinking, then yawned boredly, then fell down and lay down on the soft bed to catch up on sleep.

However, the sound of steady breathing gradually came out for a while, Jing Ran put down the scripture book in his hand, and quietly took out a soft blanket from the inner room to cover Jiang Baixi's body.Immediately, she lowered her eyes, and her calm eyes patrolled her exquisite and delicate facial features.

Jiang Boxi suddenly opened his eyes, met Shang Jingran's gaze, and suddenly smiled and said: "Yumei, am I beautiful?"

Jing Ran snorted lightly, turned and went back to the table.

Jiang Boxi still looked at her, and asked inexplicably: "Do you know what that wooden man did just now?"

Jing Ran rubbed the foot of the page, her eyebrows lightened, as if she didn't hear it.

But Jiang Boxi insisted on telling her: "She first met Emperor Yue with me, and asked for an order to say that she would live in the mansion outside the palace and not return to the palace. Then she came out and met the empress and invited the imperial court wife Shangmei admitted in front of everyone that she asked for a marriage to you a few days ago, and threatened that she would ask twice if she failed once, and ten times if she failed twice. She will never marry you in her life .”

Jing Ran still lowered her eyelids and couldn't see the expression on her face clearly. Jiang Boxi looked at her for a while, then closed his eyes again as if discouraged.

The sky outside gradually darkened, Jing Ran still maintained the same posture with a calm face, but the book in his hand did not turn a page.

It wasn't until Youshi Yechi knocked on the door lightly outside, Jing Ran immediately raised his eyelids, and Jiang Boxi also sat up from the soft bed, raised his hand and slapped his face indiscriminately, then turned his head and asked: " Are you ready?"

The peach blossom eyes that had just been opened were still a little dazed, and her voice was also a little hoarse.

Jing Ran nodded and at the same time ordered Ye Chi to bring in all the food.

Ye Chi took the order and turned to go down to get ready, Jiang Baixi lowered his head and touched the soft blanket on his body in a daze, then took a clear look at Jing Ran and got up from the bed to wash and tidy up.

The meal was eaten slowly for an hour, Jing Ran put down the bowls and chopsticks early, and watched Jiang Boxi taste every dish and dish one by one, and would take a second bite when he found something he liked. After commenting, he put down his chopsticks in satisfaction and praised: "This chef's craftsmanship is really not inferior to that of the royal chef in the palace! Can you give it to the prince?"

"Beautiful you!" Jing Ran took a look at her, drank the sake in the glass, put down the glass and walked outside.

Jiang Boxi rubbed his belly and stood up and followed out, walked beside Jing Ran and said in a good mood: "Hey, Yumei, in order to thank you for this meal, I also have something to give you." Said Then he turned his head and shouted Lan Ge to the outside.

Jing Ran stopped at the door, looked at her subtly, and said nothing.

"..." Jiang Boxi looked back blankly, then raised his brows, damn it, what kind of eyes is this on her?

After a while, Lan Ge floated down in front of the two of them, holding a rather thick fiery red fur cloak in both hands, lowering his eyes and saying: "Prince, Prince Jing!"

Jiang Baixi raised his eyebrows and said, "This cloak is made of the fur of the Huolinghu, which is unique to me in Ganqiu. People around are too jealous to get it."

Lan Gexin slandered, that's more than that, Huolinghu is sensitive by nature and has a tricky habit, so the number is extremely rare and it is difficult to find it. It is extremely precious to be able to hunt one of its furs. This cloak cost several pieces With a complete skin, he has never seen her crown prince being so generous to anyone!

Jing Ran looked at the flamboyant fiery red color, nodded without blushing and said in praise: "It's really pretty, I like it very much."

Only then did Jiang Boxi raise his eyebrows in satisfaction, "You know what to do."

Jing Ran summoned Qing Chi and said, "Take this down and place it properly."

After Qing Chi gave a respectful salute, he took the cloak from Lan Singer with a strange expression and went down.

Jiang Boxi stared suspiciously at Qingchi's back as he disappeared into the corner of the corridor, then turned his head to look at Jingran, and couldn't help feeling that the expressions and behavior of these two people were very strange.

Jing Ran didn't say much, but stepped out of the room first, "Let's go, I'll take you back to Qingyaxuan, there will probably be heavy snow again tonight."

Jiang Baixi raised his eyes to look at the sky, was noncommittal, flung his sleeves and followed out.

It was night, after Jingran returned to Qingye Pavilion, he was speechless for a while looking at the three cloaks spread out one by one in front of him.

Qingchi and Yechi were quite speechless as they stood aside, they couldn't help feeling that these three people really had a good understanding, even the things they sent were at the same time and the same, and the white jade sable cloak sent by Princess Nine and Princess Jinchang Compared with Prince Xi's Huolinghu cloak, the purple smoke leopard cloak he gave was as precious and gorgeous as it was.

"My lord, should these be returned or kept?" Ye Chi asked looking at Jing Ran's expression.

Jing Ran's eyebrows were light: "Take it all, don't worry about it."

If you go back, there will be two or three more items, so why waste this effort.

Since ancient times, it is a blessing, not a disaster, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

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