Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

As the night dimmed the window, the sound of frogs singing by the small pool floated faintly into the hall through the screen window.

Lan Lingling looked at the memorial on the table, put her index fingers on her chest, and tapped it gently: "Ace, how long do you need to approve it? I want to do something with you."

Emperor Yuanwu couldn't help but think about it when he saw her trying to talk, and his ears turned red.

He was incoherent and stammered: "It's quite... a lot. It may take... a long time."

Lan Lingling took a long breath, feeling a little disappointed: "Okay... I also said that I would do that with you! His Highness and his concubine often do it, and they are happy. We didn't even do it. Pass."

"Ah...ah?" Emperor Yuanwu seemed to be frozen, and instantly turned into wood.

He walked stiffly to the case, sat down numbly, and then picked up a booklet to cover the red cloud that spread from his ears to his cheeks.

Lan Lingling didn't notice anything strange about him, and still played with her fingers, looking longingly: "As long as I can do it with you, even if it's only once."

"But if you are busy, forget it. I will do it with you next time when you are free."

Emperor Yuanwu moved the memorial slightly, revealing a pair of bright eyes, as if stars were shining in his eyes: "Then...how long do you estimate it will take? I can't squeeze it."

When Lan Lingling heard this, she immediately beamed with joy: "Every time the uncle and the concubine spend about an hour. The first time we do it, it will take an hour and a half anyway."

Emperor Yuanwu couldn't care less about being shy. He showed a dumbfounded expression, as if he was very shocked: "Is the emperor so fierce?"

Lan Lingling nodded: "Not only is your uncle fierce, your aunt is even more powerful. Every time as long as her interest is not gone, your uncle dare not bring it to an end."

Emperor Yuanwu grabbed another handful of memorials to cover his flushed face. He whispered: "Zhizhi, don't look at those things if you have nothing to do. It's not good for you."

Lan Lingling frowned: "Why is it bad? I think it's good! I've wanted to do it with you for a long time, and I won't stop until I have fun!"

Emperor Yuanwu swallowed his saliva and buried his head lower: "You shouldn't be allowed to live in Taishu's Mansion. Look what they have taught you? What a good girl..."

Lan Lingling didn't know what he was muttering. She pressed the memorial that Emperor Yuanwu used to cover her face, jumped up on the chair and stared at him.

"If you have time, we will do it right away. If you don't have time, then I will wait until next time. So do you have time?"

Emperor Yuanwu lowered his head and did not dare to look at Lan Lingling: "I definitely have time to spend with you, but it's too early to do that kind of thing. I thought we had already communicated this issue, Zhizhi, don't be so anxious... …”

"Why have you been so weird since just now?" Lan Lingling turned her head and stared at Emperor Yuanwu's face.

Emperor Yuanwu dodged left and right, and she pursued him relentlessly.

Later, she got really fed up and pressed her hands on Emperor Yuanwu's shoulders, forcing Emperor Yuanwu to face her face to face.

Seeing that something was wrong with Emperor Yuanwu's face, she said worriedly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why did you suddenly become like this? Did Concubine Shu poison you?"

Emperor Yuanwu took a few deep breaths, then pursed his lips tightly. It took him a long time to calm down. He forced out a smile and said, "I'm fine. I just wanted to sneeze. I was afraid of scaring you, so I kept holding on."

Seeing that his expression returned to normal, Lan Lingling was relieved: "Then let's go. If you think one and a half time is too long, an hour is fine."

"As long as I can try it with you once, I'll be satisfied. I don't care about that half an hour."

Before Emperor Yuanwu could show any abnormal reaction, Lan Lingling directly pulled him and ran out.

Emperor Yuanwu was anxious: "Zhizhi, where are you taking me?"

Lan Lingling immediately looked back and made a silent expression: "Shh, keep your voice down, don't attract all the guards."

While talking, Lan Lingling pulled Emperor Yuanwu away from the numerous guards and walked deep into the palace.

When passing by the eaves of a small house, Lan Lingling reached out and fished out a small baggage and put it on her body. It seemed that she had been prepared for it and had planned it for a long time.

As the place they went to became more and more secluded, Emperor Yuanwu finally couldn't help it. He lowered his voice and asked, "Zhizhi, where exactly are we going?"

Seeing that there were very few guards, Lan Lingling whispered to Emperor Yuanwu: "We have to find a clean place and then climb to the roof so that no one will disturb us."

Seeing that Lan Lingling was so serious, Emperor Yuanwu's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help but blush and his heart beat. However, he still wanted to make a last-ditch struggle and persuade Zhizhi not to be so impatient.

Timing and timing are very important.

Even if you die regardless of the time of day, it still depends on the location, right?

Obviously, neither a ghostly cold palace nor a roof covered with moss is suitable.

Just when he was thinking wildly and feeling confused, Lan Lingling immediately hugged his waist and led him to the roof.

This is the most remote part of the imperial city, and guards and patrols will not come here.

Lan Lingling looked around. Under the gauze of the moonlit night, the world was as bright as silver.

There is a slightly larger pond not far away. Although it is overgrown with grass, there are fireflies flying among the green grass, and the fluorescent stars are looming.

The long wind blows from the distant mountain top, passing through the dense bushes and weeds, and then blows by my ears, bringing with it the sound of frogs.

"It's here!"

Lan Lingling put down the small bundle and prepared to take out the contents.

"Here...here?" Emperor Yuanwu was astonished. The roof was slippery and not even.

Who would choose such a ghost place? !

It's just this eerie atmosphere that makes people feel uncomfortable, okay?

What's going on with Zhizhi's little head?

He tried to persuade Lan Lingling: "Zhizhi, I think it's really too early to do such a thing now. Besides, there won't be any good memories left in such a secluded and cold place. Let's forget it." Bar……"

Afraid of mice digging through the contents, Lan Lingling tied the bundle tightly and couldn't untie it for a long time.

After listening to Emperor Yuanwu's words, she squatted on the tiles and continued to unpack, and said seriously: "You're here now! If you don't do it, you can't even think about going back!"

"Zhizhi..." Emperor Yuanwu wanted to persuade him again.

"Untied! I'm the best!" Lan Lingling couldn't help cheering, her tone was relaxed and cheerful, as if nothing could please her more than this.

She took out many small items from the small bag and threw them in front of her. Soon the tiles were filled with scattered things.

In the moonlight, she held her chin and looked at it for a long time.

Finally, she encountered a problem: "Ace, I have never made a sky lantern, have you done it?"