a little recession

Both of them were dumbfounded and didn't make a sound until the shrill shout of the Fourth Prince Concubine Bi Rou came from the door.Only then did Yang Fenglin regain his senses, lowered his head to hide his embarrassment and coughed twice, turned around and wanted to go out, but was caught by Li Ran again.Yang Fenglin was speechless, is it over yet?

"Don't go." Throwing this sentence, the hand with the coolness on the wrist was released instantly.After Li Ran went out, Yang Fenglin groaned, raised his hand and couldn't help touching his plump lips, a mistake, a pure mistake.Holding her head in her hands and shaking her head vigorously, Yang Fenglin, Li Ran likes men, rules, rules!Distance, keep distance!

Thinking of what he said just now, I couldn't help but raised my hand and slapped my mouth twice, making you a bitch!Did you just say it casually?Yang Fenglin, you can have a snack!

Yang Fenglin was tangled inside, and Li Ran didn't look at Bi Rou when she went out. There was a sickle for mowing grass in the garden beside the yard. Li Ran bent down to pick it up, and without waiting for Bi Rou to speak, picked up the sickle Pulling the attendant who was said to have been raped by Yang Fenglin, the sharp blade with some green grass juice was pressed against her throat, and the attendant fainted from fright before he could even take a look at Li Ran.With this sudden announcement, Bi Rou swallowed all the words she had prepared.

With a terrified face, he held his trembling fingers and said you, you, you, you, you, you couldn't say a word for a long time.Li Ran threw the fainted attendant on the ground, without throwing the sickle in his hand, and took two steps in front of Bi Rou. Bi Rou retreated in a panic, stepped on the foot of the attendant behind her, and fell down on her buttocks.

"You... Seven... Uncle Seven Emperor, what do you want... what do you want to do?"

Li Ran squatted on the bed and looked at her expressionlessly, "I remember correctly, you had a childhood sweetheart cousin before you married in, right? He went to Taiyuan Dao Army for two years and then was transferred to the imperial palace. This matter needs I don't need to remind Li Zheng."

The original delicate face had lost all color, and Bi Rou panicked.She originally wanted to pour dirty water on Yang Fenglin before he revealed the matter. After all, who would believe what a person with bad conduct said.Isn't the relationship between Li Ran and Yang Fenglin always bad? What does this mean?Is Li Ran threatening her because of Yang Fenglin?

A small attendant suddenly ran in at the door and whispered something in Zhao Changsong's ear. Zhao Changsong couldn't help but twitched his lips.

"Fourth Prince, you should go back to your place first. I heard that the Fourth Prince was arrested and sent to the punishment office."

Bi Rou quickly stood up from the ground with a look of disbelief, "What did you say?"

Going back with a group of people in a mighty way, the attendant who passed out was thrown at Li Ran's place and no one cares about it. Bajiao pointed to the attendant on the ground and asked what to do.

Zhao Changsong took a look at Li Ran, and Li Ran inserted the sickle in his hand into the soil beside the flowerbed, "Throw it to the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

Bajiao couldn't help being speechless, and carefully lowered his voice and said to Zhao Changsong, "Your Highness the Seventh Prince was so majestic just now."

Zhao Changsong pulled up the attendant on the ground, and said indifferently, "What is this? You haven't seen him before, that's called prestige."

Bajiao looked at the tall and straight figure gradually going away, raised his head and scratched his head.It's true that people are good-looking, but now that they look down and poor, they really can't see how great they were back then.

Zhao Changsong threw him to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. On the way back, he ran into Feng Ying who was waiting for him on purpose.After saluting, Zhao Changsong didn't think much about communicating with her. Feng Ying was obviously prepared, and standing in front of him didn't mean to let him go at all.

Zhao Changsong took two steps back, folded his hands on his chest, "What else do you want?"

Feng Ying said with a cold face, "My father sent three secret letters to Li Ran in a row, but he didn't get a reply. What did he think? You are also an old man by his side, and you should persuade him. "

With a sullen face, Zhao Changsong took out a piece of chestnut cake from his pocket, "Speaking of friendship, it's not as deep as you and His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince. I, a servant, am not qualified to persuade you."

After taking a bite of chestnut crisps, her chest was covered with crumbs. Feng Ying waved her hands in disgust, "How did you degenerate like this? Are you still the same Zhao Changsong back then? Since Li Ran left the Jialan Palace, he should go back to Taiyuan Road , my father has been waiting for him, as long as he says, the whole Taiyuan Dao is him..."

Zhao Changsong interrupted her by patting the crumbs on his lips, "Do you really want His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to return to Taiyuan Road, or do you want to? The eldest concubine, if you marry into the royal family, you will never be able to get out. On this point, you were determined to When you married in, the old general had already told you very clearly. Don't even think about using His Highness the Seventh Prince, he's already married."

Zhao Changsong's words hit Feng Ying's sore spot quickly and ruthlessly, and she became angry from embarrassment, "Zhao Changsong, keep your dog eyes open, no matter what, I'm still the eldest lady of the Feng family. How dare you speak to me in such a tone?!"

Zhao Changsong hid the smile from the corner of his mouth, and his tone was not as casual as before, "Miss Feng was already dead when she married into the royal family!"

Yang Fenglin took a shower, went into the bedroom, and saw that Bajiao was spreading the quilt.I casually asked if the study room has been tidied up?

Bajiao replied, "Not yet, there are not enough people. I don't know how long this place hasn't been cleaned, and it won't be cleaned up for a while."

So, Li Ran still has to sleep with him?Yang Fenglin fell on the bed, pressing on the wound on his back, and let out a ouch.Bajiao hurried to help, just in time to see Li Ran entering the door.The outstretched hand subconsciously retracted. Yang Fenglin struggled on the bed for a while, unable to get up, and got angry, "Bajiao, your cleverness was eaten by a dog?"

Just as he was shouting, a pair of cold hands stretched out to help him up, Yang Fenglin shut his mouth consciously when he smelled the sandalwood fragrance.

Bajiao quietly retreated to the door, the new room and study room were not cleaned up, the lack of people was one reason, and another reason, Zhao Changsong asked him today if he wanted to have a better relationship between his young master and His Highness the Seventh Prince, isn’t this nonsense, doesn’t he read it every day? I will be happy when the young master and His Royal Highness fight.Zhao Changsong pulled him to a corner like an old fox and told him, "Then never clean up the study and the new room."

The simple little boy Bajiao can't figure it out, what does this have to do with cleaning the room?

Yang Fenglin was in embarrassment and didn't know where to put his hands and feet. Li Ran stood by the bed and watched his face turn blue and turn pale, thinking that his wound was hurting.Silently turned around and took out the quilt from the cabinet and spread it on the floor.Yang Fenglin was a little embarrassed, at least he got a shovel on his back, and just dismissed the woman who was in the way, so it's not good to let him sleep on the floor.So he got up and wanted him to sleep on the bed, and he was sleeping on the floor. Who would have thought that when he got up, he accidentally tripped over the carpet, and rushed towards Li Ran.Yang Fenglin yelled to get out of the way, Li Ran turned his head, saw a person flying from above, and threw him to the ground firmly.

Yang Fenglin was about to cry, why did he feel as if his brain was bitten by a dog when he met Li Ran, and he made all kinds of embarrassments.Li Ran was stunned by him, his eyes were wide open and he was at a loss, Yang Fenglin was injured on his back, he couldn't get up after struggling for several times, the more anxious he became, the more panicked he became.Li Ran's expression gradually changed under him. Yang Fenglin stopped, lowered his head in disbelief, and felt something pressing against his thigh. Li's first reaction turned out to be, aren't you so pure-hearted and ascetic!

When the brain circuit finally returned to normal, Yang Fenglin was already screaming in his heart.

You agreed to keep your distance, Yang Fenglin, what are you doing, you're rubbing people against each other, it's not seduction or something, jumping into the sea and swimming three laps won't clear it up.

It's over, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as being choked this time, maybe there won't even be a whole body. Thinking of Li Ran's fierce look with a sickle, Yang Fenglin panicked.

He hastily propped it on the ground with one hand, not to mention the injury on his back, he couldn't help but screamed, and quickly covered his mouth.The person under him finally made a move, Yang Fenglin held his head, and his little abacus was crackling in his heart, calculating how much chance he had of defeating Liran.

Li Ran sat up with her arms propped up, staring at him blankly.Seeing that Li Ran hadn't moved for a long time, Yang Fenglin carefully raised his head and squinted his eyes to look forward.

His complexion was very bad, but not as serious as he thought.Yang Fenglin scratched his ears, "I didn't do it on purpose. I really tripped over the carpet. I swear, I didn't fall on you on purpose. If I lie to you, my old Yang's hair will fall out."

Yang Fenglin spoke very sincerely, Li Ran ignored him, moved him aside, stood up and stood up.He walked straight to the door without saying a word.Yang Fenglin swallowed his saliva, that's it?It's so peaceful.

His eyes drifted away, and he saw a fan in the middle of the quilt on the ground.Yang Fenglin picked it up curiously and opened it. It was a very ordinary fan frame made of bamboo, but what was unusual was the painting on it.What is the painting?Phoenix Flower?

Yang Fenglin held up his fan and shouted towards the door, "Li Ran, is this for me?"

Li Ran, who was about to go out, suddenly turned around after hearing this sentence.

I saw Yang Fenglin sitting on the ground, with a fan painted with phoenix flowers spread out beside his face, his face was full of surprise.

"Did you draw it?" Yang Fenglin asked again uncertainly.

When I asked this sentence, the little expectation in Yang Fenglin's eyes made it difficult for Li Ran to say that sentence.

The light in the room was not strong, and Yang Fenglin's gentle smiling face made people feel close to each other.Judging by his appearance, he should like it, if it can be more expensive...

Thinking of this, the precious fan that Ying Fulin gave came to the fore.

Li Ran walked over suddenly, trying to snatch the fan from Yang Fenglin's hand, but Yang Fenglin refused, "Tell me, did you draw the fan and give it to me?"

Li Ran didn't want to admit it, compared with that fan, this one of hers was a bit out of hand, and Li Ran was ashamed to speak of a man's self-esteem.

Yang Fenglin is also a stubborn one, you did it on purpose, why didn't you give it away, and even painted a phoenix flower, if you say it wasn't for me, then who would you give it to?

Li Ran didn't dare to exert too much strength because of the injury behind him, but Yang Fenglin confronted him again, one hiding and the other grabbing.

Li Ran rushed forward anxiously, with a sound of Peng, Yang Fenglin cried out in pain, but fortunately there was a quilt under him, and a figure came over from above, with a pain in his mouth.Yang Fenglin stretched his limbs wide, looked at the same pair of frightened eyes in front of him, and moved his mouth, which was soft and moist.

kiss... kissed...

Yang Fenglin is stupid...

At the door, Bajiao, who was about to give Yang Fenglin medicine, went to the door and looked inside, wiped his eyes in disbelief, and suddenly threw the medicine bottle in his hand, "Ah!!!!!! Ah..."

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind, covered his mouth, and dragged him away.Zhao Changsong thought to himself, is it easy for him to be the head of the bodyguard?

Bajiao panicked and pointed inside, Zhao Changsong let go, Bajiao took a breath, "He...he...they..."

Zhao Changsong waved his hands, signaling him not to worry, "I signed a marriage certificate in a serious way, what's your name?"

Bajiao wanted to cry, but looked up at the sky, "Our young master is here to be brothers with His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince...he will marry a wife in the future."

Zhao Changsong picked out his ears, "It's late..."