Xiao Yulan was not sure how she would deal with these problems if she could not face these problems together with Luo Wenge.

"Your Majesty, it's cold on the ground, why don't you get up and go back to your room first?" Luo Wenge said, lying down for a while and remembering that this is outside, romance is romance, and the cold is really cold.

There's no need to make fun of your health for the sake of romance.

Before he got up, Xiao Yulan approached him like a dragonfly and touched it, which gave him a slight chill.

Xiao Yulan has always been able to understand deeply in this regard, and she rarely acts with such pure affection.

Luo Wenge took advantage of her superiority to push Xiao Yulan back again: "Kiss me secretly?"

"Didn't I learn this from you?" Xiao Yulan smiled brightly.

Luo Wenge smiled slightly: "Then that means I teach well?"

Xiao Yulan brushed the snowflakes off his head, and said in a low voice: "Of course, Lao Ge taught me how to be a king, Luo Aiqing... taught me how to be a husband, I and your Luo family are destined to be destined."

Luo Wenge blushed when she heard the way of being a husband: "I won't admit it."

Xiao Yulan didn't speak, but looked at him accusingly.

Luo Wenge couldn't stand being watched, so he got up on hands and feet, and stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Yulan: "It's too cold outside, your Majesty, please go in?"

Xiao Yulan held his hand, stood up lightly, and walked into the room side by side with him.

When the door was closed, many candles were suddenly extinguished, leaving only one candle on the table.

Luo Wenge turned around and saw this scene, and reflexively turned to Xiao Yulan: "Your Majesty?"

When no one answered, he walked inside.

It was dark inside, and the wind blew just after entering, and the window was open.

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