I pretend to be affectionate in front of my foe

Xiao Yiran just lay there with a complicated face, and continued to count the only eleven stars.

"If you don't talk anymore, I'll go to sleep." Li Qiwu has been busy like a spinning top these few days in order to investigate those old things. Finally, things have some clues and he can take a rest. Come, but every time I come in the middle of the night.

This story was spread all over the streets and alleys with embellishment by the common people: the vicious and vicious Sixth Prince hides a beauty like a fairy in a golden house in the manor outside the palace.

Whenever I miss him deeply, even in the middle of the night, I will work hard to see the beauty.So the sixth prince has never married at his age, because he was stumbling over this fairy-like beauty.

However, the beauty has something to belong to, the prince can't ask for it, so he can only force the beauty to bow to him every day.

The common people didn't know that this "beauty" was a burly man who was being annoyed by the sixth prince so much that he couldn't even sleep well.

"What do you think he wants to do?" Xiao Yiran finally opened his mouth, Li Qiwu just wanted to ask what you were talking about.

Before he could say anything, Xiao Yiran said again on his own: "Why does he want to kiss..."

Xu Shi felt that it was insulting to the gentlemen, so Xiao Yiran changed to a euphemistic way: "Whatever you do, belittle me."

Li Qiwu was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing, he tried his best to hold back the laughter and said seriously: "Which girl is so courageous that even the sixth prince dares to be frivolous?"

Xiao Yiran: "No girl from any family is as courageous as him."

Although the words were reproaches, when they came out of Xiao Yiran's mouth, their taste changed, and instead they became more pampering.

Li Qiwu became interested, this was the first time Xiao Yiran mentioned other women in more than 20 years.

He thought that Xiao Yiran had finally figured out not to hang himself from a tree, so he immediately asked excitedly: "What's your name, I'll go and arrange it for you right away, and I promise to make the wedding a beautiful one."

Xiao Yiran: "Is the son so easy to marry?"

Li Qiwu rolled his eyes silently: "How dare you still hang on that tree."

"Wait! What are you talking about? The prince kissed you on his own initiative?"

Xiao Yiran corrected him with a straight face: "It's because you're belittling me."

Li Qi Wucai didn't care about frivolity or not, he jumped off the bamboo chair excitedly, shook Xiao Yiran's shoulder and said, "The iron tree, Mr. Yan, is about to bloom! You are about to achieve a fruitful cultivation!"

When he thought that he could finally listen to Xiao Yiran talking about these messy things without being dragged up in the middle of the night, Li Qiwu felt that life suddenly became better.

Xiao Yiran: "He didn't say he liked me."

"Do you want to talk about this kind of thing?"

Although Li Qiwu is still a bachelor, he has his own unique views on these love affairs: "Then answer me a few questions first."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran sat up straight very solemnly, and said solemnly: "Just ask."

"Kiss, right?"

Xiao Yiran: "Yes."

Li Qiwu smiled in satisfaction, shook his head and asked again: "Did you touch it?"

Xiao Yiran tried hard to think back, he just took off Yan Yun's shoes and touched his hand, so he nodded very firmly: "I touched it."

After hearing this, Li Qiwu quickly walked in front of Xiao Yiran, deliberately leaned into his ear, and whispered, "Did you sleep together?"

"Sleeping." Xiao Yiran hesitated for a moment, raised his neck, and spoke proudly.

The two of them were lying in the same bed, they were just asleep.

When they are all hugged together, that is a deep sleep, which is not an ordinary sleep.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yiran recalled the feeling of lying with Yan Yun again, it was indeed much more comfortable than being alone, and the person lying next to him was still the person he missed day and night.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xiao Yiran's tightly pursed mouth finally had a slight upward arc.

After Li Qiwu listened to it, he gave Xiao Yiran a blank look, and said in the tone of someone who has been there: "From this point of view, Prince Yan doesn't like you, but loves you terribly!"

Xiao Yiran: "Really?"

Li Qiwu: "You have to be more confident. Look at you. You are rich and powerful. Although you are not as good as me in looks, you are not bad, although you have a worse temper."

"Then what if the person I like is you?" Xiao Yiran said, taking a step closer on purpose, Li Qiwu was so frightened that he quickly jumped a few meters away: "My beauties are still waiting for me, don't ruin my reputation for the rest of my life !"

"You see, normal men can't accept it."

Xiao Yiran sat down dejectedly: "Bring me a pot of tea, it needs to be cold."

"It's winter, how about a pot of hot wine?"

Having known each other for many years, Li Qiwu naturally knew what he was worried about.

Xiao Yiran's thoughts on Yan Shizi are old diseases, but the prince has been in unrequited love for nearly ten years, and the love has turned his sweetheart into a deadly enemy. In the whole world, only Xiao Yiran has this kind of ability.

Xiao Yiran picked up the wine beside him and took a sip. Although the wine was warm, it was still a bit spicy: "No time, do people who have been reborn have memories of their previous lives?"

"Didn't my master say that?" Li Qiwu also poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip and continued: "Since the master said it, it is guaranteed. Aren't you worried that Shizi Yan will suddenly remember the past? come to seek revenge on you?"

Xiao Yiran didn't say a word, he picked up the jug and poured the wine without saying a word.

He doesn't know what Yan Yun is thinking now.

It would be good if Yan Yun really had memories of his previous life at this time, no matter whether he hates or dislikes him, his feelings are always clear.

It is better to take revenge if you hate, than to be ambiguous now, and it is more enjoyable to be unclear.

Xiao Yiran knew that he didn't have extra thoughts about Yan Yun, and he ended Yan Yun's life with his own hands.

But now facing the reborn Yan Yun, Xiao Yiran still couldn't help but get close to and like him, and his heart was full of guilt.

A person like him has long been unworthy of being liked by Yan Yun.

Before he knew it, the pot of wine had run out. It stands to reason that after drinking a pot of wine at one time, Xiao Yiran, who usually didn't drink alcohol, should have fallen to the ground, but now he became more energetic: "Why isn't your wine intoxicating? ?”

Thinking of the first time Xiao Yiran got drunk and dragged himself to look at the moon all night in the ice and snow, Li Qi couldn't help but shuddered, he snatched the flagon from Xiao Yiran's hand, and said righteously: "I mixed it with water. "

Xiao Yiran: "..."

"A few days ago we caught the accomplice of the Qiang people." Li Qiwu put away his smile and said seriously, "They should be looking for the son..."

Xiao Yiran: "How do you say it?"

"To be precise, they came to look for the body that Yan Shizi used when he was reborn, that is, the third prince of the Qiang Kingdom."

After finishing speaking, Li Qiwu carefully observed Xiao Yiran's expression, fearing that he would not be able to think about it alone, and he would go to the palace with a knife.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yiran seemed very calm, he pondered for a while and said: "Aside from you and I, the only one who knows about the rebirth is the one in the palace, he must have leaked the news on purpose."

"Well, I guess it's time for that one to act."

Li Qiwu continued to say seriously: "There are already some rumors that are not good for the prince."

The dirty water splashed on Xiao Yiran's body these years could not be washed away long ago, and he didn't care about adding more: "How do you say it?"

Li Qiwu tried his best to be as tactful as possible: "It is said that you colluded with the third prince of the Qiang Kingdom and planned to usurp the throne."

"That's all?" Seeing Li Qi's speechless expression, Xiao Yiran knew that he still had something to say.

"It is said that you forced the third prince of the Qiang Kingdom to be happy with you every day."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran's face turned dark again instantly.

He thought about it, but how could he dare to use force in the face of Yan Yun, and he waited for a long time before he opened his mouth and said: "The emperor is really kind-hearted, it has been passed down like this, and he is still indifferent. He is really so virtuous, and he doesn't care about him at all." The throne?"

If you really don't care, what are the dirty things in the past?

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Xiao Yiran: The rumor spread well, and I did all the things I didn't dare to do.