Quick time travel female supporting role: the sickly villain is suave and seductive

Chapter 26 Prince, please respect yourself 26

"You can only choose one?" Lan Shuang was a little confused. She put a fan against her chin, "If he doesn't detoxify, he will be tortured to death in the end. If he detoxifies, he won't do it for the rest of his life. It doesn't seem to be very popular."

Are you happy?"

Lan Shuang sighed and said, "Xiao Ba Ba, do you think it is more uncomfortable for a man to die or to live without a man for the rest of his life?"

888: "..."

I can't answer your question.

"Host, have you forgotten that I can't be considered a complete real person, I'm just a robot system! You're asking me in vain!"

Lan Shuang was startled, then tapped her forehead: "That's right, I was really sick and went to the doctor. You don't have such worldly desires at all."

888: "..."

Please stop talking, I feel the most uncomfortable.

"Forget it, let's see again. It's still a long time before I leave. It's superfluous to think about this so early."

She stood up and put down her fan, intending to pick up another storybook to read, but out of the corner of her eye she spotted a handkerchief hanging on the shelf.

"By the way, I haven't washed Prince Ming's veil yet."

Lan Shuang thought of this and quickly rolled up her sleeves, took off the handkerchief and soaked it in the water. She washed it briefly twice, twisted it and hung it directly in a ventilated place to let it dry naturally.

…

So when King Ming came the next morning, he saw his veil fluttering in the wind.

He pushed the wheelchair forward and took it off. The scarf was completely dry and looked the same as before. But as Prince Ming held it, he felt that everything was different.

Somehow, he wanted to lower his head and smell it, but as soon as he lowered his head, he heard footsteps behind him.

"Your Majesty, did you come so early?"

Lan Shuang had just put on her clothes and walked out without combing her hair.

Prince Ming turned around and was stunned for a moment, "...Hmm."

It's not that he has never seen her with black hair all over her head, but he didn't feel anything at that time. Now he doesn't know if it's because he has a ghost in his heart, or because Lan Shuang just woke up and her dazed look is more harmless. Prince Ming inexplicably didn't dare

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Lan Shuang rubbed her eyes and sat in front of the dressing table. Biqing stood behind her and combed and tied her hair.

Prince Ming didn't leave either, he just sat there and watched quietly.

Lan Shuang's hair was of good quality. It was as black as ink and as smooth as silk. The wooden comb could be combed to the end. Prince Ming's hands felt a little itchy when he saw it. He wanted to try it, but unfortunately he couldn't.

He looked away regretfully, lowered his head and twisted the handkerchief in his hand.

"I have washed the veil. Your Majesty, you can take it back."

Lan Shuang saw King Ming's movements through the bronze mirror and gave him a reminder.

Prince Ming nodded, folded the veil in half, and put it properly into his lapel.

Lan Shuang saw that he was cautious and asked softly: "Does the prince like orchids very much?"

There was nothing special about the handkerchief, but the orchid embroidery was more exquisite, so she guessed that King Ming liked orchids.

Prince Ming nodded: "Well, my mother-in-law loved orchids the most when she was alive. She said orchids are gentlemen among flowers, elegant and noble. She likes to collect orchids when she has nothing to do. Even my name has the word "lan" in it."

Lan Shuang was startled, Lan?

Speaking of which, she still didn't know what Prince Ming's name was. He was usually called Wangye Wangye. For convenience, he was also called Prince Ming in the information.

Well... we've been together for almost half a month, and she doesn't even know what the other person's name is, which is so funny when she reveals it.

In order to cover up her embarrassment, Lan Shuang answered very naturally: "The word "LAN" really sounds nice, and it is suitable for both men and women."

Prince Ming was keenly aware of something. His eyes darkened slightly, and he rubbed the thumb on his left hand with his right thumb, "Come to think of it, you haven't even called me by my name."

Lan Shuang: "..."

Her scalp suddenly tightened, no, why do your words sound so strange?

Biqing suddenly exclaimed: "Princess, don't move, be careful of the hairpin pulling on your hair."

"Oh, okay."

Lan Shuang barely suppressed the urge to turn her head.

She looked back from the mirror and saw Prince Ming sitting in his wheelchair so leisurely and contentedly, as if he just said it casually.

Lan Shuang frowned and called 888 urgently: "Xiao Ba Ba, do you think what Prince Ming just said is weird? Why do you feel like a neglected harem?"

888: "..." What the hell kind of description is this?

He coughed lightly: "Host, are you thinking too much? I think it's quite normal?"

Lan Shuang: "But..."

Seeing that Lan Shuang was silent for a long time, Prince Ming asked again: "What's wrong? Have you forgotten?"

Lan Shuang smiled, "How could it be? I..."

"My name is Jun Conglan, remember."

Prince Ming once again interrupted Lan Shuang's words, and looked directly at her through a mirror with a pair of sharp and deep eyes.

Lan Shuang's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously licked her lower lip, "Yes, remember, Cong Lan."

She hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at King Ming again.

Prince Ming slowly raised his lips.

Biqing, who was completely out of sorts, inserted the last hairpin into Lan Shuang and asked in confusion: "Princess, why is your face so red? Are you feeling hot? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

As she spoke, she reached out to touch Lan Shuang's forehead.

Lan Shuang dodged: "It's okay, it might be a little hot. Go hurry them up. Is breakfast ready yet? I'm hungry."

"Oh, okay, I'll go take a look, slave."

Bi Qing said and went out. Lan Shuang breathed a sigh of relief and quietly looked at King Ming in the mirror, only to see that King Ming had lowered his head and was playing with the ring on his hand.

Maybe she was thinking too much, so Lan Shuang comforted herself.

Any dangerous expressions and eyes are all fake and her illusion.

Even if it were true, Prince Ming couldn't do anything to her.

Thinking of this, Lan Shuang immediately felt at ease.

The two of them finished their breakfast peacefully (each with their own hidden agenda), and then Prince Ming entered the palace. Lan Shuang wandered around the palace, then went back to stay in bed.

…

When King Ming entered the palace, he was called to the royal study room by the emperor. The emperor greeted him as usual when meeting him. The question made King Ming impatient before he got down to business, "Ninth brother, I have heard some rumors these days. They are all in

Tell me about the princess..."

Prince Ming suddenly raised his head with a bad look on his face: "What does the emperor mean by mentioning this? Do you still think that the hat on my brother's head is not green enough?"

The emperor was not angry even after being yelled at. He smiled and said, "That's not what I meant. I just want to advise you not to listen to those people's nonsense. Hasn't Princess Ming already proved her innocence?"

"Huh." King Ming snorted coldly and said nothing more.

"Speaking of it, Princess Ming is one of the most beautiful women in the world. Don't you like this?"

The emperor was worried: "You said that you are not too young yet, and you don't have a son and a half yet. I feel really bad about this. If it really doesn't work, can I look for a few more concubines for you?"

Prince Ming gripped the armrests of his wheelchair.

He might have already known about the things he didn't mention, so he had to pretend to be disgusting.

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