Your Majesty, Please Come In

Chapter 16: Fantasy (5)

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"I'm joking, so why are you so angry?" I raised my brows and stopped joking.

And the one who answered my words was the silence that can suffocate people.

I had no other choice, so I had to resort to a unique trick—scratching towards Si Ran’s ticklish place for a while, until Si Ran couldn’t laugh out loud, turned over and sat up abruptly, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her face was too dark, I laughed dryly twice , lie down obediently and pretend that nothing happened, cover your head with a quilt—sleep.

Feeling the hot gaze from above, wishing to kick me off the bed, the gaze paused for a long time, and after a helpless sigh, I just gave up.

Blowing out the lamp, Si Ran lay down slowly, I lifted the quilt covering my head, hugged Si Ran sideways, Si Ran struggled uncomfortably and then stopped, let me toss and fumble for a while, I With a faint sigh, "Siran, you are too thin, it's a little uncomfortable to hug..."

The handwriting was still on my lips, Si Ran snorted coldly, turned my back, after a while, listening to the gentle breathing beside me, I slowly moved my hand over again, hugging Si Ran, face He also rubbed it up, smelling the pleasant fragrance, and gradually fell asleep, having a good night's dream.

In the early morning of the second day, I was awakened by Si Ran. Since I hadn’t woken up yet, I was a little lazy and dazed. I made a child’s heart, and forced Si Ran to dress me. Si Ran was dissatisfied at first, and then helpless , Then he just treated me like a child, tolerated my nonsense, dressed me and tied my belt.

After taking care of it properly, after dinner, Si Ran and I played and played for a while, until Xu Shi, when we reluctantly returned to Prince Xi's Mansion.

I don’t want to go back, I didn’t return last night, so what if Si Ran asked his servant to report, it’s still a good fight to go back, if I think about it, I shouldn’t have listened to Si Ran’s return to Prince Xi’s Mansion just now, even if I lost this little face It's better to rub against Si Ran with a dead skin and face than to go home and be beaten.

Sure enough, once back to the palace, the mother sat in the high position, her face was gloomy, and she was furious, and the maids stood beside her with family law in hand. After being a mother for a long time, the maidservant's eyes more or less carried the arrogance that her mother was used to.

I knelt down knowingly, and listened to my mother's words: "I didn't come back last night. Although the prince sent someone to report, you should not stay in the East Palace. This will hinder the prince's hard work, Ziqing knows. "

"My child understands." These words again, mother is really true.

"Punish you to kneel in front of the statue of Guanyin for a whole night to think about your mistakes, and you are not allowed to eat."

"...Yes." I reluctantly agreed, went to the hut where Guanyin was enshrined, and knelt down in front of the statue.

Thoughts? joke! I haven't done anything wrong or thought anything wrong.

Alas, I can't eat again, my mother is really, how can I be so cruel, I really doubt that she is not my mother.

Sitting on my knees until the early morning of the second day, looking at the ray of sunlight sneaking into the hut, my mother probably had already eaten, rubbed my legs that had already been numb from kneeling, and it took me a long time to get up. I patted my sleeves to remove a little dust from my knees, then limped to the kitchen to ask the cook to cook me some food. After the meal, I went back to Si Ran's residence without repentance.

Seeing Yu Siran sitting high in the hall strangely, Si Ran frowning, although he was holding a book, but his eyes were obviously not on the book, I stepped forward, poured a cup of tea and drank it, quenching my thirst .

"Why do you look very unhappy, what happened?"

After a while, he returned to his senses, glanced at me slowly, thoughtfully put down the scroll in his hand, and sighed quietly: "Today, Linguo sent envoys to ask for marriage with our prince." After a pause, "Father agreed."

"Marriage, who do you choose?" I asked casually, I really didn't understand Si Ran, making such annoyance because of a marriage, it's not with him... a marriage!

Thinking of this, I was shocked, can't it be such a coincidence

"I." The lips opened and closed, and he said thoughtfully, and as the word "I" came out, his expression became more and more bored.

"You agree?" My heart skipped a beat, and I asked cautiously, if I agreed, wouldn't what Si Ran told me the day before yesterday become a joke

Si Ran rested her forehead with one hand and sighed, "The emperor's order is hard to break."

"Si Ran, you...don't like me?" I was nervous, if I didn't like it, then why did I agree.

"I like it." Si Ran blushed, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea for herself to cover up the slight discomfort.

Because of these words, my high-hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

"The emperor's order is hard to break, and there is nothing I can do about it." Putting down the teacup in his hand, his boredom was evident.

Suddenly recalling the corner of the page under Siran's pillow, he had an idea, "Siran, do you like the rivers and lakes in "The Legend of Hongye Jianqing"?"

"Well, I like it." Siran paused, and then expressed doubts, "What does Ziqing mean by that?"

I smiled, leaned over and whispered: "It means—let's elope! We can also break into the rivers and lakes that Si Ran longs for."

Si Ran was stunned for a moment by my words, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a good word came out of her mouth.

It must be young and frivolous, just to avoid the troubles that are about to come, but put aside many problems in the future, making this promise, I have no regrets in my heart.

"Siran, is there a way to leave the palace without being noticed?" I asked.

"Don't worry, Ziqing, I have my own way to leave the palace without being recognized." Si Ran smiled, speaking with 100% certainty.

"Si Ran, it's too late to regret it now." I looked straight into Si Ran's eyes with a rare seriousness.

"What should I regret?" Si Ran smiled calmly.

"Okay, I'm abducting you, prince, and I won't give you a chance to go back on your word if something happens next time." I laughed.

"I, Feng Sixuan, never regret anything I do."

There was a burst of laughing and laughing, which dispelled the initial boredom and tension. Siran and I agreed to meet outside the imperial city, then went back to Prince Xi's mansion, changed into ordinary white clothes, took a lot of silver and hurried to the palace outside the imperial city. In the corner, there was a figure waiting for Si Ran.

An hour passed, and there was no sign of Si Ran, could it be that he regretted it? Or being recognized by others... The more I think about it, the more anxious I become, the more outrageous I become, if something happens to Si Ran, what's the point of my being alive

When I couldn't help but want to rush in to look for Siran, a person reached out from behind and patted my shoulder, and the familiar elegant voice came to my ears.

"What do you want to do?" The voice was slightly raised, with a smile.

"I'm looking for you in the imperial city," I smiled, "but I don't need it now."

"Why is it here, let's find it easily." Si Ran raised her eyebrows with a little dissatisfaction.

"Don't be angry, it's not good to expose yourself~" I giggled, then hesitated, "Us?"

"Feng Yin!" Feng Yin, who was dressed as a court lady, was reflected in her eyes, her pink lips were tightly pursed, her fingers were tangled together, obviously nervous, I held back my smile, and asked in doubt, "Why is Feng Yin here? "