I was born again after being scumbag

Early the next morning, Pei Guangli delivered the clothes specially prepared for Yun Zhao according to Luo Yuanlan's instructions.

Before Yun Zhaoren woke up, he was woken up by the sound of footsteps walking back and forth in the room.

A few days ago, in order to avoid Luo Yuanlan, he wore stars and moons, went out early and returned late, and couldn't sleep well at night. Finally, the matter was over, and he had a good night's sleep last night.

The rustling sound kept coming, Yun Zhao finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and sat up on the bed, and growled in a low voice full of anger:

"What are you fussing about so early in the morning?"

Pei Guangli paused, and shook off the brand-new robe in his arms in front of the sleepy Yun Zhao: "Your Highness woke up? Then wash and change quickly, and go to the main hall with your subordinates."

Only now did Yun Zhao recall that Luo Yuanlan did say yesterday that he would be punished.

However, Yun Zhao glanced out of the window, and the sky outside hadn't fully brightened yet.

ah?Isn't this punishment just like the last time, let him hang around with Luo Yuanlan symbolically for a few days?

"...Huh? Isn't it the same as last time?"

Yun Zhao thought in his heart, then said it in a daze.

Pei Guangli said, "Of course not."

As he spoke, he delivered the delicate robes to Yun Zhao involuntarily: "Your Highness, change your clothes quickly, the Immortal is still waiting for you outside."

No matter how sleepy he was, Yun Zhao woke up at this time.

After all, he made a mistake in the first place, so it was inevitable that he felt a little guilty. Enduring the resentment in his heart, Yun Zhao put on a straight face, and took a while to clean up.

Seeing it in his eyes, Pei Guangli wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a slender black figure standing under the tree in the courtyard.

Hearing the voice here, the figure in black turned his head instantly, it was Luo Yuanlan with a serious face.

As soon as Yun Zhao raised his head, he met Luo Yuanlan's gaze suddenly, and was startled immediately, couldn't help but took a step back, but a palm pressed against his back.

no!Isn't Luo Yuanlan supposed to leave at this point, why is she still outside? !

As if seeing through the young man's doubts, Pei Guangli lowered his voice from behind: "This subordinate has already said that the Immortal Venerable is waiting for His Highness outside."

Yun Zhao leaned over, and said, "Why didn't you make it clear!"

Pei Guangli said such a thing, he thought Luo Yuanlan was waiting for him in the main hall.

If he knew that Luo Yuanlan was waiting outside, given him ten thousand courage, he wouldn't dare to dawdle.

Luo Yuanlan looked at the person standing blankly in front of the door, and urged: "How long do I have to wait for you?"

Pei Guangli pushed Yun Zhao secretly before retracting his palm, and Yun Zhao finally realized that he strode towards Luo Yuanlan in big strides, with his head lowered and his eyes wandering, not daring to look at anyone.

"Didn't the deity say yesterday..."

Hearing Luo Yuanlan speak, Yun Zhao instinctively frowned and his eyelashes trembled.

As soon as Luo Yuanlan lowered her head, she saw the little guy's worried face, and she stopped when she reached her mouth.

"...That's all."

Yun Zhao was already ready to face the storm, but who knew that Luo Yuanlan had said such a sentence, he couldn't react for a while, and looked up at Luo Yuanlan blankly.

So he met Luo Yuanlan's deep gaze.

What did he just hear?Before Yun Zhao could think clearly, the person in front of him suddenly turned around, avoiding Yun Zhao's probing gaze.

"What are you still doing in a daze, keep up."

Unable to figure it out, Yun Zhao managed to catch up with Luo Yuanlan with small steps.

The two people were still in a daze, but Pei Guangli, an outsider who had witnessed the whole process, saw clearly. He could only see a slight arc on the corner of his mouth, but he disappeared in the opposite direction from the main hall without saying a word.

Until sitting in the main hall of Qiyang Palace, Luo Yuanlan still felt a little dazed.

Just now, the fragile appearance of the little guy still appeared in his brain from time to time, and the appearance of the boy with trembling eyelashes flashed from time to time, which made people unable to bear it...

I want to hold someone in my arms hard.

Luo Yuanlan's hand holding the pen paused, and the ink smudged into black dots on the paper.

"Xianzun?" Seeing that Luo Yuanlan's state seemed wrong, Yun Zhao tentatively called out, seeing that Luo Yuanlan didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and shook it lightly in front of Luo Yuanlan's eyes.

The boy's white wrist just came before Luo Yuanlan's eyes, and before he could make a big move, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side.

Luo Yuanlan's other hand tightly clasped the boy's boy, and turned his head, with some indescribable deep meaning in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, Yun Zhao was startled by Luo Yuanlan's action, and pointed at the ink-soaked paper with his hand that was held, and said, "Paper... ink..."

Luo Yuanlan looked along Yun Zhao's hand, and immediately understood, so she quickly put down the pen, but unfortunately the ink ball was too dizzy, and the half-written note could no longer be used.

It was just that he was distracted.Luo Yuanlan thought, and let go of Yun Zhao's hand.

Seeing that Luo Yuanlan had returned to normal, Yun Zhao regretfully took the booklet in front of him, and muttered regretfully: "It's almost finished... Isn't this going to be rewritten..."

Little did he know that when he lowered his head and said this, the person in front of him was lowering his head, and his eyes were fixed on him without blinking.

His dark and deep eyes seemed to want to swallow the person in front of him completely, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yun Zhao had never seen Luo Yuanlan lose his composure like this before, so he was naturally very curious. While trying to save the ink-soaked Zhezi, he asked curiously, "What was the Immortal Venerable thinking just now?"

He was so invested in thinking that he made such a low-level mistake.

Yun Zhao didn't know, Luo Yuanlan looked at him more and more deeply while he was speaking.

After a while, there was still no reply from Luo Yuanlan in the room, and Yun Zhao suddenly sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Luo Yuanlan stretch out her hand and pull out a letter from the folder beside her.

After just one glance, Yun Zhao felt an urge to bury his head and run away.

In Luo Yuanlan's hands, it was Yunzhao imitating Lin Ruoyuan's handwriting and writing Luo Yuanlan's invitation letter that day.

Yun Zhao raised his head unconsciously, trying to cover his face, and separated Luo Yuanlan from looking at him. He didn't even care about the book in his hand, and when he was about to get up and leave, Luo Yuanlan suddenly said: "Sit on."

Yun Zhao, who had just stood up, sat back down again, his eyes moving back and forth on the letter and notebook in Luo Yuanlan's hand anxiously.

ah?Didn't the matter of last time have been dealt with, now what is Luo Yuanlan doing with this letter?

Yun Zhao subconsciously clasped the corners of the fold with restless fingers, like a student waiting for the teacher to criticize.

Luo Yuanlan held the letter and read it for a while, then put the letter in front of Yun Zhao, but did not speak.

Yun Zhao looked down, and it was indeed the letter he wrote.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw Luo Yuanlan looking at him with a kind of probing gaze, the young man's eyes drifted, and he said haha: "What does Xian Zun mean?"

While talking, he still didn't forget to look at the expression on Luo Yuanlan's face with his small eyes, as if he had a guilty conscience.

Luo Yuanlan's face was always indifferent: "You asked Ruoyuan to write this letter for you?"

"Ah?" The young man looked up blankly, his eyes filled with blank words.

"No." He shook his head and said, "This is... I imitated it myself."

He shrunk his head as he spoke, obviously guilty.

"Yourself?" Luo Yuanlan frowned as she spoke.

He naturally guessed that this letter could not be written by Lin Ruoyuan to the little guy. What he was worried about was that there were people with ulterior motives behind the little guy who intended to take advantage of the little guy.

He guessed that the letter was written by the person behind the little guy, and then fell into the little guy's hands.

But he never expected that there would be such an answer.

Yun Zhao nodded: "It's just imitating handwriting."

He thought what Luo Yuanlan was going to say, but he just asked this, so he wouldn't be afraid.

He raised his head and looked straight at Luo Yuanlan calmly, obviously seeing a trace of doubt in the eyes of the person in front of him.

He said: "Immortal Venerable doesn't believe it?"

As he said that, he seemed to think of something, took a pen from the shelf, and took a brand new book again, in front of Luo Yuanlan, according to the book that was soaked in ink, carefully I copied it down carefully.

After copying, Yun Zhao shook the ink that was not completely dry in satisfaction, then leaned over and blew gently, and then handed it to Luo Yuanlan.

Luo Yuanlan unfolded the notebook, only to see that the handwriting on the notebook was exactly the same as her own.

This handwriting is even more realistic than the letter imitating Lin Ruoyuan.

Seeing Luo Yuanlan's expression, Yun Zhao knew that Luo Yuanlan believed it.

Isn't that right, he has been Luo Yuanlan's disciple for ten years, so it's not a problem with mere handwriting.

Yun Zhao also wanted to see Luo Yuanlan's reaction, who knew that Luo Yuanlan didn't say a word, but just picked up the pen again.

Yun Zhao:? ? ?

Luo Yuanlan looked sideways: "Not yet grinding?"

I saw Luo Yuanlan continue to write the notebook he had copied.

Yun Zhao: Hehe.

After the government affairs were dealt with, Luo Yuanlan also let him go.

Not long after Yun Zhao left, a figure walked quickly to Luo Yuanlan's side.

This person was exactly Pei Guangli who hadn't appeared in the hall all day today.

Pei Guangli walked to Luo Yuanlan's side, handed a pitch-black scroll to Luo Yuanlan's hand, and said: "My subordinates have already investigated, and there is no other force behind your highness."

"This is the life of His Royal Highness, please have a look at it."

After getting Yun Zhao's answer, Luo Yuanlan actually had the answer in his heart, when the scroll was delivered, he said without raising his eyes: "No need."

Pei Guangli was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that although he didn't know why the immortal changed his mind, he still obeyed Luo Yuanlan's order and was about to take the scroll back and deal with it properly.

Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand, and before he touched the scroll, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the side, and picked up the scroll naturally before him.

Pei Guangli: ...

The man frowned, and carefully read the scroll from beginning to end, not even missing a single word.

After a while, Pei Guangli clearly saw that Luo Yuanlan frowned.

After getting what he wanted to see, Luo Yuanlan was obviously in a good mood, he threw the scroll into Pei Guangli's arms again, and said, "Take it down and dispose of it."

Pei Guangli, who really couldn't figure out what Luo Yuanlan was thinking, bowed his head and said yes, and disappeared into the hall with his curls.

And with the disappearance of Pei Guangli's back, Luo Yuanlan looked away from the folder in his hand, looked at the void and sighed lightly, with a very relaxed expression, and even a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

He chuckled lightly, brushing his fingertips lightly over the imitated handwriting of the young man, his eyes full of doting helplessness: "...a private lifelong lover?"

The author has something to say: Luo Yuanlan: The deity knows it, it really is fake, huh

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