Kuai Chuan is not a person

Wen Xi hid in the rockery, crouched on the ground and huddled into a ball. Hearing Chu Lan's words, it was the first time she wished she had to have such keen hearing.

System: "Your ears are red."

Wen Xi: "Shut up."

System: "Didn't you say that you are all old men and old men? Why are you so shy every time, I really don't see it."

Wen Xi tugged at the wide sleeves, a little bit coy: "Shyness is also a kind of taste."

A system without a boyfriend means that you don't understand those of you who are in love.

The little princess talked to Chu Lan for a while, and then went back to the palace. Wen Xi calculated the time, and it was only nine o'clock in the morning. In the previous world, he might still lie on the bed and play with his mobile phone.

Wen Xi suddenly said seriously: "System, let's go back to modern times in the next world, ancient times are too boring."

System: "Don't even think about it, I think you're enjoying it."

Suddenly, a blue corner of clothes appeared in front of his eyes, Wen Xi looked up, and Chu Lan was standing in front of him with a smile.

Was caught straight.

Chu Lan also squatted down, and the two of them were like two slow-moving little turtles, squatting on the ground and looking at each other, he asked, "Why is Axi here?"

Wen Xi responded: "I... wanted to go out for a walk, and accidentally ran into brother Lin and sister Ling. I didn't mean to offend, so I hid."

He raised his hand with an innocent face: "I didn't hear anything."

Chu Lan held his hand and pressed it down, as if a little disappointed, her voice was very soft: "Didn't you hear that?"

He didn't let go of Wen Xi's hand, but pulled him to stand up, and said softly, "Actually, my name is not Lin Ding, my surname is Chu Minglan, and I am the third prince of Da Chu."

Wen Xi nodded: "Your Highness."

Chu Lan frowned slightly; "You don't need to call me that, there is no need to use honorifics between you and me."

He didn't want the two of them to be together in the future, and this person said, "Forgive me, Your Highness, please be gentle, the grass people can't stand it anymore."

Wen Xi: "Then what would your Highness like me to call you?"

Call me husband.

Chu Lan coughed lightly: "Just call me by my name."

He turned his head to tease Wenxi deliberately again, frowned and asked, "You don't seem surprised at all?"

Why am I not surprised that you don't know it in your own heart?

The system sighed: "Brother Wen, Brother Wen, Axi, is he going to call you Xixi tomorrow?"

Wen Xi was a little proud: "I'm not wrong, am I right, is this hand predicting stable?"

System: "You haven't made any mistakes in your prediction of Chu Lan, be steady."

Wen Xi: "No, I made a mistake now. I didn't expect him to let go of his hand."

The system received [-] points of critical damage: "...Get lost."

Chu Lan took Wen Xi's hand and walked out, asking, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Wen Xi nodded, and Chu Lan asked again: "You said that you are not from Qiongdu, so you should not be familiar with this place. I will take you out for fun. Where do you want to go?"

Wen Xi thought for a moment: "Brother Chang often talks about the Wan Congshu Store on Bajiao Street, I want to go and have a look."

Chu Lan changed into low-key clothes, and the people on the street didn't recognize him. The two walked leisurely towards the bookstore, with their wide sleeves overlapping.

In the eyes of others, it's just that the two of them are closer.

Only Wen Xi knew that his hand was held by Chu Lan, and his palm was slightly sweaty. Even if others looked at him strangely, he didn't want to let go.

System: "What's the matter with pulling and pulling in broad daylight!"

Wen Xi: "To be with someone you like is to want to cling to him, it's only natural!"

On the side of the road, there was an old man holding a bundle of grass targets made of straw, with bunches of big hawthorn wrapped in red and thin syrup. Before Wenxi could open his mouth, Chu Lan went to buy a bunch and handed it to Wenxi. brook.

Wen Xi didn't reach out to pick it up, but let him hold the bunch of candied haws, leaned over and took a bite, it was crunchy and had a hint of sweetness when he first bit into it.

When he bit the hawthorn, Chu Lan asked him, "Is it sour?"

Wen Xi bared her teeth and said, "Sweet."

Chu Lan smiled and said, "One more?"

The old man selling candied haws stood behind with a blank expression on his face, watching Chu Lan feed Wenxi with candied haws, he thought to himself that the two looked extraordinary, but they turned out to be two little fools.

Wouldn't it be good to give the candied haws directly to others?Why is it so hard to lift one by one and lean over to bite.

I really don't understand.

Princess Pingle was sitting in the sedan chair, turning her palms over and over to look at it. It was no different from usual. Could it be because the mother and concubine came from the general family, so she did this?

Could it be that my brother was like this at the beginning?Then he ran to the border without a word.

The little girl made an excuse for herself. Anyway, this is not a bad thing, and she doesn't have to be afraid when she meets those annoying people in the future.

"Princess, we're here. Shall we go back to Tinglan Hall first?" The sedan chair stopped, and the maid outside asked softly.

Chu Yue lifted the curtain and walked out: "No need, go to the Imperial Garden."

There is a peach grove by the lakeside of the Royal Garden. It is the time when the peach blossoms are in full bloom. When you go to the stage to view the scenery, the breeze is blowing, the water waves are clear, and you can still see the peach blossoms beside the blue waves, like the endless morning glow. A few days ago, the second sister mentioned it to her, and she was about to go and see it.

She didn't walk along the stone-paved path, but walked in the direction of the viewing platform from the peach forest. The flowers and branches were in full bloom, but Chu Yue stopped in her tracks.

The maid Xing'er, who was following behind her, hadn't opened her mouth yet, so she motioned her to keep quiet.

Fang Youyu just happened to be teasing with a pretty little palace maid, and behaved intimately, Chu Yue sneered in her heart, did Fang's family treat the palace as her own just because the imperial concubine was favored and gained power?

She picked up a stone on the ground, threw it on his calf, and then pulled Xing'er and ran. She played here since she was a child, and she was very familiar with this place. She dragged Xing'er to the viewing platform panting , panting and said, "Princess, why are you running so fast?"

The two remembered Fang Youyu's scream just now, and smiled at each other.

After Chu Lan and Wen Xi finished eating candied haws, they went to Wancong Bookstore. Wen Xi picked up some travel notes and wanted to see the customs of Da Chu, so he hung out with Chu Lan, and went back to the inn after lunch.

Chu Lan frowned: "Isn't it good to live in the palace?"

Wen Xi lowered her eyes: "After all, I still have to participate in Chunwei, so I don't want to bother you too much."

Chu Lan is in charge of the spring, and it is better for the two of them to avoid suspicion, although it seems almost impossible to avoid...

Chu Lan nodded: "Then after Chunwei, you can live in the palace?"

Wen Xi: "..." You are very good at focusing on the key points.

Chu Lan said to send him back to the inn, and the two walked there leisurely. When they walked across the stone bridge from Bajiao Street, it suddenly rained heavily.

The rain was very fast, and it kept hitting the river. Chu Lan dragged him back from the bridge, surrounded by short bungalows, and the two had to run to the nearest blue tile house to shelter from the rain.

The rain fell down the eaves, forming a rain curtain. Chu Lan hurriedly reached out and pulled Wen Xi, who was standing on the outer side, to her side.

The spring was cold, and when Chu Lan went out in the morning, he wore a thin cloak to keep out the rain and cold, so his outer robe was still dry, and the water droplets fell on the ground one by one along the smooth cloak, turning into pieces. The splash of water splashed on the corner of Wenxi's clothes.

He saw that Wen Xi's clothes were wet from the rain, and the cold wind was blowing very cold, so he took off his cloak and wrapped it around Wen Xi's body.

Chu Lan: "You are still sick, don't catch the cold."

Wen Xi declined, "No need."

He has a bare bed and doesn't wear clothes every day, so he is really not afraid of the cold.

On the other hand, he was worried about Chu Lan's frivolous clothes. If a person who is usually strong and not easy to get sick gets sick, the disease must come like a mountain, so it's better to be careful.

Chu Lan didn't allow him to refuse, so Wen Xi had no choice but to back down a step: "Wear it together, okay?"

The corners of Chu Lan's mouth curled up, as if waiting for his words, she pulled him into her arms, and wrapped Wenxi in a cloak. The cold rain outside the eaves three inches away, and Chu Lan's cloak seemed to be a self-contained a world.

There are only the two of them, relying on each other for warmth in this world.one

Chu Lan stretched out her right hand to gently wipe the rain from Wen Xi's hair, and her deep voice carried a trace of warmth: "When we were on the battlefield, we often ambushed in the mountains at night, and the night at the border gate was extremely cold, so cold that some soldiers Even if you get frostbite, you won’t notice it, and this is how the two soldiers stay next to each other to keep warm.”

Wen Xi responded in a low voice, thinking to himself, did you two soldiers also put one hand on someone else's waist to keep warm?

The rain gradually stopped, and the rain in Qiongdu came as soon as it was said, but it came and went quickly, so Chu Lan reluctantly let go of Wenxi's arm, and sent him downstairs to the inn. Also sighed.

Wen Xi heard the sigh of the person behind him, and turned around amusedly: "Suddenly remembered, I drew a fan as a gift for you in return, I'll go and get it."

Chu Lan hurriedly said: "No, I'll go up with you to get it."

Wen Xi pushed open the door and walked to the wooden table. Yesterday's pen, ink, paper and inkstone hadn't been packed away yet. The fan had been placed on the table to dry. There is a sparkling big river, and there is a flat boat floating on the river.

The corner of Chu Lan's mouth curled up, took the fan and stroked the blank space, and said with a smile, "I think something is missing."

Wen Xi looked at him suspiciously, Chu Lan raised his hand to pick up the pen on the table, dipped the ink in the inkstone, and handed the pen to Wen Xi.

"Write a sentence."

Wen Xi held the pen: "What to write?"

"What night is it tonight, the boat is in the middle of the boat."

As if there was nothing special, Wen Xi grabbed the pen and wrote the inscription, and Chu Lan reminded him: "Sign the money."

Wen Xi nodded, wrote his name at the bottom, and inscribed a small "Wen Xi".

Chu Lan looked at Wen Xi with an ambiguous smile, Wen Xi touched his face, a little puzzled, but saw Chu Lan put away his fan, turned and left.

Wen Xi sent the person downstairs to the inn, and went back and asked the system in a daze: "Is there anything wrong with that sentence?"

System: "Host, do you know where this sentence came from?"

Wen Xi shook his head.

The mechatronic sound of the system is actually a bit affectionate: ""Yue Ren Song"."

Wen Xi's face turned red immediately, he didn't remember the sentence, but he did know Yue Ren Ge.

Isn’t this the story of a well-known Yueman fisherman expressing his love for King Chu’s younger brother, E Jun, and then E Jun understood the meaning of the song and got on a boat to share the bed with him?

He remembered the last sentence "There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, and the heart is happy with the king, but the king doesn't know it." He remembered it clearly.

Wen Xi: "..."

Tricking him into writing a love poem, and not forgetting to ask him to sign it, doesn't it mean that he wrote a love poem shyly and sent it to Chu Lan, expressing how much he loves Chu Lan in his heart?

It also implies all kinds of "I want to know your news", "I like you so much but you don't know", it's so shameful.

Wen Xi blushed: "Why didn't I realize that Chu Lan was so scheming before?"

System: "Do you think he is more handsome and interesting?"

Wen Xi blinked: "How do you know?"

Chu Lan got the fan, and couldn't help holding it in her hand and playing with it from time to time. Others Chu Lan didn't show the paintings and inscriptions on the fan, but Chu Yue accidentally saw it.

Chu Lan went to visit her in her palace. They were sitting and talking. He casually placed the fan on the small wooden table between them. Chu Yue knew that her elder brother was cherishing this fan recently, so she didn't reach out to move it. The inscription read the inscription three times, eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "This is what Mr. Wen gave to Brother Huang?"

Chu Lan put away her fan and nodded.

Chu Yue tilted her head in confusion: "Didn't it mean that the relationship should be developed step by step? Elder brother and Mr. Wen...seems to be developing very quickly."

The younger sister was worried, and was afraid that the person would be scared away, but looking at the inscription on the fan, it was obvious that the person was also interested in the elder brother, so she couldn't help sighing, the elder brother is amazing!

Chu Lan smiled in his eyes: "If you like someone, you just want to kiss him, hug him, and perform Zhou Gong's courtesy with him. What's wrong?"

The little princess's face turned red immediately, and she nodded vigorously: "No, Brother Huang is right!"

The author has something to say:

System: Are you a fan of Chu Lan's younger sister?

Princess: No, I'm a fan of my own mother, and I worry about my brother's love life.

System: Are you a fan of Chu Husband, the most handsome Lan?

Wen Xi: No, I'm an illegitimate fan. I'm crazy about him, smashing walls for him, and sharing the same bed with him.