The little boy in black bent down and squatted down. When a soft body covered his back, he paused and said in a low voice, "Ninth sister, can you hold me tighter?"
Shen Mubai put his arms around his neck, and muttered in distaste, "It's hard, it's tough."
It can be said to be very disgusting.
Wen Renlai was not annoyed, but turned his face slightly and said, "I have wronged the ninth sister."
He was good-looking, and he could be said to be the most outstanding among all the princes, although the gloomy look on his brow made him not attract attention on weekdays. But with the heroic sword eyebrows, sharp thin lips and high nose bridge, it is not difficult to see how he will be favored by women in the future.
Just after the rain stopped, there were still water stains on the bluestone slabs, and the water droplets on the glazed eaves dripped slowly along the tiles to the ground, making a slight crisp sound.
Perhaps it was because the air was fresh, mixed with a scent of flowers that came from nowhere, which made me feel very happy.
From the fragrance of the flowers, I could tell that there was a faint fragrance from Jiumei.
He clenched his fingers slightly, and for some reason, his breathing became a little short, and he panicked for no reason.
Shen Mubai's brain was indeed burnt to a point. She lay on Wen Renxi's shoulders, her eyelids shrugged, and she just felt that the road back to Youlan Palace was very far away, as if she couldn't get there no matter how hard she walked. Same.
She couldn't help stretching out her hand to tug on Wen Renji's cheek, "Hello."
The girl's voice was not as delicate and sweet as usual, with a soft nasal sound, as if she was acting like a baby.
Wen Renlai almost let go of his hand, and quickly regained his composure to stabilize his pace, "What's the matter with Ninth Sister?"
He only had his mother and concubine, and he had no other relatives. Father didn't like him and never asked about his life. As for those so-called elder brothers and younger brothers, he never had any expectations or other thoughts. What was left was the relationship of blood, and what was left in his heart was indifference, nothing else.
So naturally he doesn't know how to deal with this ninth sister.
There was a feeling of bewilderment and even bewilderment in Wen Renji's heart for no reason, but he was used to covering it up with no expression on weekdays, and he couldn't even hear any emotion in his voice.
He has long been used to hiding his thoughts in this way.
"Do you dislike me?" Shen Mubai blurted out, after she finished speaking, she felt a little funny, thinking, needless to say.
Wen Renli stopped suddenly.
Shen Mubai was stunned, a little worried that he might throw himself off his back, Wen Renli shook his head.
"Why?" She opened her mouth in disbelief.
The boy who was carrying her on his back said in a deep voice, "Ninth younger sister is different from the fourth prince."
Shen Mubai stared and said, "Of course this princess is different from them, how can this princess be comparable to them."
She thought for a while, and added worryingly, "Let me tell you, people like this princess don't like people who are more arrogant than this princess. I am not happy when I see a princess like this. If I am unhappy, I want to fight against him." .”
So I'm not standing out for you, and you don't have to think it's kindness.
Wen Renlu didn't speak, just carried her on and walked forward.
Shen Mubai kicked him, "Did you hear that, this princess didn't come out for you, even if you feel grateful in your heart, it's because you are being passionate."
After she finished speaking, she felt a little silly and strange, so she simply shut up and lay on the man's shoulder.
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