And this movement did not slowly subside until dawn broke, the moon gradually faded, and the sun rose.

When the curtains stopped shaking and the red curtains stopped flying, Chu Lan smiled lowly and kissed the person in her arms again.

Only this time, it's not the lips, not the neck, but the forehead.

Gently and shallowly, like a dragonfly touching water, or like a willow blowing in the wind, with love and even piety.

As soon as the kiss fell, Chu Lan raised her eyes and couldn't help but touch the blushing cheek with her fingers, but when she was an inch away, she paused.

Looking at the sleeping face that really showed no intention of waking up, Chu Lan's mouth showed a satisfied and helpless smile, "Silly girl, how can you tease such a thing."

Even people who call themselves saints don’t know how well they can withstand such temptation.

What's more, he is not a saint, and what's more, he is facing a woman he loves very much.

"It's good now, but I want you to understand that I am not a gentleman." He curled his lips and gently tucked Zhang Qingjiu's hanging arms into the quilt. Chu Lan looked at them for a moment longer, and then stood up carefully.

Get out of bed.

As soon as he landed, he heard an unusual movement.

Ever since, one person and one beast, big eyes staring at small eyes, Chu Lan and Xiao Pan faced each other like this.

Chu Lan squinted his eyes, looking at the little black snake with slightly narrowed eyes and a message in his mouth, staring at himself in a state of alert, and then looked at the little black snake left on the ground because it had been coiled under it all night.

There were obvious traces on his face, and his face suddenly darkened.

The little black snake clearly sensed Chu Lan's danger, and stared straight at him with its vertical pupils emitting a faint green light, as if as long as he took a step forward, it would rush forward regardless and would not stop fighting.

Looking at the guard-like gadget, he was obviously quite dissatisfied with it after listening to it in the corner all night, but in the end Chu Lan had no way to be angry with a spiritual pet, so in the end he just snorted softly and raised his eyebrows.

Xiaopan naturally recognized Chu Lan, and the moment just now was just because he had to remember to protect Zhang Qingjiu at all times, which made him a little more courageous. Now he was sure that Zhang Qingjiu was fine, and he was also sure that Chu Lan was not evil.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he still turned aside and made way for Chu Lan to go out.

Seeing how "flexible and flexible" it was, Chu Lan couldn't help but put her forehead on her forehead and smile. It really doesn't matter who keeps a pet——

Wasn't his wine the same last night?

When you feel comfortable, you ask for and ask for things; when you are satisfied, you push them away.

However, his Ajiu is much smarter than this little black snake.

However, as soon as this thought came to mind, just when Chu Lan was about to reach out to open the door, a black afterimage suddenly appeared at his feet.

Chu Lan's face turned dark instantly, she turned around quickly and stood in front of a snake that was about to burrow into the couch, her eyes sharp.

Little Black Snake: "???"

Don't I just want to sleep with my master? Why did you stop me? And you glared at me?

Chu Lan's expression almost turned into ice. Looking at the little black snake with clear eyes, he took a deep breath, slowly squatted down, and stretched out his hand.

The little black snake seemed to feel something, its pupils suddenly widened again, and then with lightning speed, it returned to its original position and curled up.

Hey, hey, this person is different from before, so scary!

Chu Lan waited in the room for a while and saw that the little black snake had no intention of slipping to the bed, so she walked out again.

Looking at that tall back, thinking of the way he looked at her just now, the little black snake spat out a message and turned to look in the direction of the bed. In the end, he didn't have the guts to go back, and pitifully shrunk himself into a

a ball.

…

Outside the house, the sun is shining all over the sky.

At that time, the sky had gradually turned from golden to orange, and the color deepened little by little. Not only the sky but also the ground was dyed red. Everything was in such a beautiful and peaceful atmosphere.

The people sitting outside the Prince's Mansion Academy stayed awake all night.

Although they had been anxious and worried about what was going on inside, when they saw the warm sun shining on their faces, everyone could not help but be infected by this ray of sunshine.

Everyone unanimously had the same thought in their hearts: Although there were thunders last night, the good scenery today can only be considered worthy of good things if there are good things happening.

Almost subconsciously, the person waiting at the door froze and turned his gaze to the closed door.

And at this moment, someone opened a gap in the closed door.

The dazzling yet warm sunlight made Chu Lan narrow her eyes as she emerged from the gloom.

"Your Highness!"

When they saw the person at the door clearly, two exclamations of surprise sounded at the same time. Feng Zhi and Huo Wu looked at each other and cried with joy.

There was only a popping sound, and two iron-clad bodies knelt on the ground respectfully, with tears in their eyes: "Welcome to Your Highness!"

God knows, how they spent the night?

There was no movement in the room, and every moment was like torture.

Fortunately, they still have a common belief - Zhang Qingjiu said that he can save His Highness the Crown Prince, so he can!

Although I had known it would be like this, and even though I told myself to stop them the moment they came out, I was still a little slow in the end.

Chu Lan sighed softly, closed the door, waved for them to get up, "Get ready to take a bath."

Feng Zhi naturally knew that Chu Lan would have the habit of taking a bath after waking up. After wiping away his tears, he got up and went to work. But when he was about to lift his legs, he thought of something again and made a "pop" sound.

He knelt down again.

"Your Highness, where is Mr. Xiao Zhang?" Feng Zhi clenched his fist and asked cautiously.

Why is there not her beside His Highness?

Why doesn't she come out with His Highness?

Doesn’t she like His Highness the Crown Prince the most and wish she could never leave him?

But……

Although his voice was extremely soft, Chu Lan still heard a hint of timidity in it.

Seeing his clenched teeth and pale face, Chu Lan couldn't help but shake her head, turned around and looked at Liu Guang, who was obviously calmer even though he had anxiety on his face, nodded and said, "

She is still resting, so just arrange for someone to fetch water and bring it in."

After saying that, Chu Lan turned around and went back indoors.

Liu Guang learned that Zhang Qingjiu had come to the Prince's Mansion last night, so he and Feng Zhi stayed outside the study.

She was stunned for three breaths. When there was a slight sound from the closed door, she seemed to suddenly understand something. Her eyes widened and her fingers trembled, "No, isn't it?"

"It's not what?" Feng Zhi was still panicking, but when he saw Liu Guang's appearance, he became even more worried.

Huo Wu took a deep breath, and the smile on her face almost reached behind her ears. For the first time, she boldly choreographed the master: "Did you just see His Highness's bun?"

"I saw it." Feng Zhi nodded.

"How is it different from the past?" Liu Guang asked again.

"No difference." Feng Zhi frowned and shook his head.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's black hair is as black and bright as ever.

Seeing that Feng Zhi still looked dumbfounded, Liu Guang couldn't help but widen his eyes, "No different? Is my eyes wrong? Your Highness's hair bun has fallen down and is messy!"

Does she have to be a woman to say it so clearly?

"So?" Feng Zhi blinked.

so??

Liu Guang's breath almost caught in his throat. This time, his eyes finally no longer concealed his disdain, "You are really stupid if you say you are stupid."

Forget it, since he now knows how to care about the Crown Princess, she should arrange for someone to fetch water.

Let's leave some time and let this idiot think about it. What can they do to make their dignified, rigorous, meticulous, self-restraint and propriety prince, with his hair in a messy bun, loose clothes, and have someone send him a bathtub early in the morning?

Don’t forget, this is the room they slept in together!
Chapter completed!