In the early morning of the second day, Yun Ling accurately found Jing Ran's bed curtain in the silent darkness, and twisted her chubby body into it.

First, he tilted his head to look at Jing Ran's tightly closed eyes, and then jumped up to that exquisite and magnificent face as if he was familiar with the road, stepped left and right, and lowered his head intermittently to take a shallow peck.

Jing Ran took a deep breath and sat up, with her messy hair that was chiseled into a bird's nest, lifted the curtain of the bed and took a look at the early sky outside, picked up Yunling as if she couldn't bear it, and threw it away out the window.

Yun Ling happily flapped her wings and rose into the air, blinking her innocent blue eyes and flying into the three-color maple forest.

With half drooping eyelids, Jing Ran tidied up and pushed open the door, but paused when she turned to the three-color maple forest, and changed her steps into the brightly lit small study.

Qingchi was sleeping soundly outside wrapped in a quilt, and even purred slightly.

Jing Ran: "..."

Gently pushing open the door of the inner room, Jiang Boxi, who was dressed the same as last night, slowly raised his lower eyelids and looked towards the door, except for his unsullied expression and the two new blue shadows under his eyelashes, Neither the sitting posture nor the chessboard in front of him changed at all.

Jing Ran swept away the chaos in his mind, looked down at the chessboard in surprise, then turned to Jiang Baixi's face, and asked, "You sat all night?"

Jiang Boxi picked up the teacup listlessly and took a big gulp. Without answering her words, he stood up and walked out in a nonchalant way, muttering as he walked, "When the prince has had enough sleep, he can fight this broken chess game for three more times." One hundred rounds—"

Eh?

Jing Ran was immediately happy, seeing that Qing Chi had been awakened and followed him out, she lowered her head and looked at the chessboard carefully, admiring in her heart.

Thinking that this person really deserves to be a chess player, the eldest grandson Qimu and Jin Yang jointly failed to see through it, and the old Taoist and Master Huiren had met for ten years and hadn't been able to break through it. In this person's hands, it took only one night. It's the pattern of stagnant water that has been broken to the point that everything seems to be alive, except for the white piece in the middle that looks like a chess eye and still locks up the overall situation.

Jing Ran frowned at the chess piece in the middle, swept the chessboard with a sweep of his sleeves, and put them away one by one. The opportunity is so rare, and if he insists on it, he will be dazed.

The cold winter morning was abnormally cold, and as soon as the door was opened, a sharp cold air swept over the face, Jing Ran flinched, and shouted into the gray sky: "Lan Ge?"

The black shadow covered tightly all over his body fell down in response, and Jing Ran handed over the glazed jade box, "Put it away for your prince."

Lan Ge nodded, took it and carried it into his arms, and then floated into Qingyaxuan.

Jing Ran looked at Qing Yaxuan's direction enviously, thinking of the fat bird that pecked her out of bed every day, she would be angry, otherwise, in the cold winter and snowy days, lying on the bed wrapped in a warm quilt, would be the right way to open it. Way.

Jing Ran hummed softly in the direction of the three-color maple forest, walked to the backyard, and turned over the wall with ease.

There was still no one in Changsun Qimu's courtyard, Jing Ran's eyes moved, and he turned around and was about to jump down.

Xuan Mei's voice sounded faintly again at the right time: "My lord, are you going to be a thief?"

"..." Jing Ran turned her head and glared behind her.

Seeing Xuan Mei's figure, he reminded him kindly: "Princess Ninth's yard is also equipped with formations. If you jump down, I'm afraid you can only wait for her to lead you out in person."

Jing Ran turned her head in surprise, and Xuan Mei said quietly again: "But Princess Nine must be very happy to come and lead you."

"... If you dare to say one more word, I will punish you to go in and break the formation!" Well, I am so courageous that I dare to tease her. He floated and turned to Merlin.

A few days ago, the small bean buds that were still cooperating have already sprouted on the branches, and the eyes are bright red, with a dark fragrance and cold.

Jing Ran took a deep breath, picked up his clothes, floated up, and shuttled back and forth in the plum forest at an extremely fast speed, bringing up gusts of wind.

Soon the petals, which were still stained with dewdrops, filled her bosom, and Xuan Mei said in response: "My lord!"

Jing Ran frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Have all the people who were spying on our palace left last night?" Xuan Mei stared blankly at the petals in Jing Ran's arms.

"Huh?" Jing Ran raised his eyes, "Is it the same group of people?"

"I can't tell, but they were withdrawn in two waves." Xuan Mei said.

"Two waves..." Jing Ran's slightly frowning brows spread quickly, and he nodded and said, "Go down."

"Yes!" Xuan Mei was just about to leave, when she touched the hilt of the sword with her fingers, she turned her head and shouted, "What..."

"Hey." Jing Ran stopped him, and turned to the direction of the courtyard wall with bright eyes.

Pei Jinsong, who was dressed in a snow-blue brocade robe, leaped neatly from the other side of the wall and fell down. Seeing the two figures, he took precautions in shock, and immediately took off his clothes when he saw that the person in front of him was Jing Ran. With a defensive posture, he said in surprise: "Brother Jing!"

Jing Ran: "..."

Xuan Mei was also stunned: "..."

He said why the son came to Mei Lin early in the morning, and picked such a big bag of fragrant plum petals, so he was waiting for the little general of the Pei family...

Xuan Mei immediately looked at Pei Jinsong with a complicated expression, then at Jingran, and quickly got up and floated away.

Jing Ran: "..."

Seeing that Jing Ran didn't even hum, Pei Jinsong immediately took two steps forward, put his shoulders on Jing Ran's shoulders, and said with a slumped face, "You don't know me again, right? We just met in the princess's carriage."

Jing Ran blinked her eyes, shook off his hand, raised her eyelids and asked, "How did you get in?"

Pei Jinsong withdrew his hand, and gave a dry laugh, "Just... I just came in over the wall, and I will try the martial arts of the guards in your mansion. It's not bad, really, I almost got caught several times gone."

Jing Ran raised her eyebrows, edit, continue to edit!

"Hi..." Pei Jinsong scratched his head embarrassingly, and said honestly: "It's because you've been back for so long that I thought I haven't had a good time with you. My grandpa takes care of me so strictly that I don't have any chance When I left the mansion, I had to sneak out before dawn, because I didn’t dare to come in openly, or because I was afraid that his old man would arrest me if he found out..."

Old General Pei was upright and tough all his life. Six of his sons died in battle one after another. Now there is a lot of mess left in the mansion. The houses are fighting openly and secretly. It is normal to put expectations and painstaking efforts on him.

Jing Ran thought for a while, then walked towards the outside of the Mei Lin, and said angrily, "You got up early."

Pei Jinsong hurriedly stepped up to follow, "It's not too early, I usually get up at four o'clock to go to the martial arts arena to practice martial arts, but they are all martial arts practitioners, so it's nothing, Brother Jing, you can also get up Very early."

Jing Ran: "..."

You are early, you are early, you are the earliest in the world, earlier than chickens!

"But speaking of it..." Pei Jinsong caught up with Jing Ran, looked down at the petals in her arms, and said hesitantly, "Are you picking these petals for going back to take a bath? No wonder you always have a faint smell on your body." The smell..."

Jing Ran paused in her footsteps, then turned her head and glared at Pei Jinsong. This person is as nervous as a piece of wood. Does she smell like Leng Meixiang?

It is obviously the cedar on the top of Yunwu Mountain!

Not wanting to talk to him, Jing Ran quickened his pace a little.

"Hey..." Pei Jinsong hastened to catch up with Jing Ran, and explained to himself: "I know that there are many sons of aristocratic families who like to use things like incense. Although I don't like it, I can understand it." , Brother Jing, you are so elegant, but in fact, your body smells good, and it smells good too."

Jing Ran: "..."

You are delicious!

Your whole family is delicious!

Pei Jinsong looked like a mallet again, and knew that Jing Ran was really too lazy to talk to him now, so he couldn't help but feel that his stupid mouth would only hinder him except for eating, so he had to follow Jing Ran dejectedly Follow behind.

Jing Ran walked for a while, squinted his eyes and glanced back, he couldn't help but be amused, this person looked chubby when he was a child, but he had a very lively temperament.Unexpectedly, even though his appearance has become handsome and handsome after growing up, his personality has become like a goose. The only people who can use Pei's mansion now are his grandfather and grandson, and Old General Pei He is too old to be able to protect Pei's mansion for a few more years, so it's no wonder that he won't be tricked by others in the future.

After thinking about it, she shook her head again, the world is already in a state of treachery, just waiting for an opportunity to break through, and the Deqin Palace will not know where it will go in the future, so she has nothing to worry about.

A breakfast was eaten very fast, Jing Ran had just lowered his head and finished eating a plate of crystal shrimp dumplings slowly, when he looked up again, he saw that the plates on the table were empty.

……

Sitting on the corridor platform again, Jing Ran thought back to the way the eldest grandson Qimu cooked wine yesterday, lifted the lid of the wine pot in front of him, waited for the white steam to escape, and then closed it again, looking up at the bright orange light in the sky inch by inch Sprinkled down, dark lining today is a good weather.

Pei Jinsong watched the wine pot in front of him begin to emit puffs of white gas again, so he muttered embarrassingly: "So those petals are used to boil wine..."

Jing Ran glanced at him, and accompanied him to answer a few words, Pei Jinsong suddenly talked more, his mouth was crackling, like a wangpo selling melons.

Jing Ran: "..."

"Okay, okay, I think this wine should be almost cooked." Jing Ran hurriedly interrupted him, feeling that Yunling would be recruited in a while, Yunling loves to follow suit, one person at a time If the birds were chasing each other and chirping together, she would probably die at the age of eighteen.

"That's right, the color is so beautiful, and you cooked it yourself, brother Jing. I must taste a few more cups later." Pei Jinsong took the cup and praised the wine in the cup sincerely.

"It's a good idea, just give me a cup." Jing Ran's eyebrows moved.

Pei Jinsong: "..."

Jing Ran took a sip from the cup and frowned, and sure enough, the taste was quite different from yesterday. He looked up at Pei Jinsong, and saw that he took a sip and then drank it down. After drinking, he smacked Mouth.

It shouldn't be too bad, Jing Ranru comforted himself.

"Here," Jing Ran slipped the jug in front of Pei Jinsong, "I'll give you whatever you like, but don't call me 'Brother Jing' every now and then, it sounds weird, just call me by my name." .”

"How can I do that! Calling you by your name seems unfamiliar." Pei Jinsong shook his head resolutely, and said to himself, "I'm two years older than you, or I'll call you 'Xiaoran' just like when I was a child!"

Jing Ran didn't reply, and stared at a figure of azure color who moved from far to near very quickly.

"What do you think, Xiaoran?" Pei Jinsong raised his head and asked Jing Ran.

Changsun Qimu recognized Jingran and Pei Jinsong having a drink on the corridor of Qingye Pavilion from a distance, and heard this "Xiaoran" as soon as they landed: "..."

Jing Ran also: "..."

not good!

Where is it!

What a shame!Shabby!

The author has something to say: I was talking to the editor about signing a contract today, and somehow I feel that she is really cute!

So today's chapter is written crookedly, maybe it's because of my cuter Pei Jinsong, so the appearance of your little princess has become his, which is very convenient for me. 【Please do not call】

But you Mo Fang, the little princess of girlfriend Limax will come out in the next chapter!

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