The vicious villain is in luck again

Time flew by, and An Ran spent a happy confinement life in the daily routine of dressing up Ji Qinghan.

Seeing that two months were coming to an end, Tiandao was jumping up and down anxiously.

"Female Goose, your birthday will be in half a month. When will you use your method?"

Old God An Ran is here, "It's almost here."

It was another late night. Different from the previous darkness, An Ran lit a candle this time.

Nian Qiu gently placed a small package on the table and unwrapped it.

Various small items are spread out on the inconspicuous cloth. At first glance, there is nothing particularly eye-catching.

She picked out the small white porcelain bottle and handed it to An Ran, "Princess, this is it."

An Ran opened the small wooden stopper on the porcelain bottle. It was already empty, but there was still a cold fragrance left, which made her feel relaxed and happy when she smelled it.

She picked up another hairpin. It was made of rosewood and the lotus pattern carved on it was delicate and lifelike.

Nian Qiu saw An Ran pick up the hairpin and said, "Lonicera always wore this hairpin hanging around the palace in the past few days. The servants looked at it with fear, fearing that someone would cut it off, but fortunately, no one noticed."

It's okay to note that the common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. Lonicera has ten lives, which is not enough.

An Ran took another look and found that they were all precious royal tributes, but they were specially disguised as ordinary objects.

The person who gave these things obviously took this into consideration and made these things look ordinary.

Fortunately, Nianqiu is someone who has seen good things, otherwise most palace people would not be able to see through them.

Watching Nian Qiu return to the room, An Ran immediately walked towards the door and opened it neatly.

The guard guarding the door was so sleepy that he almost drew his sword when he was startled by the sudden sound of opening the door.

"I want to find the third prince." An Ran stared at them coldly.

The guards relaxed their hands on drawing their swords and looked at each other.

An Ran straightened her back and felt confident.

"Isn't anyone else here?"

"What do you want to say, sister?"

Gu Chenyu walked out of the shadows like a leisurely stroll, with a warm smile.

An Ran crossed his arms across his chest, glanced at the guards on the left and right, and said nothing.

Gu Chenyu waved his hand to the guards to retreat, "You can talk now."

An Ran took out the porcelain vase and wooden hairpin from his arms, weighed them in his hands, and said meaningfully, "The relationship between third brother and honeysuckle is not shallow."

Gu Chenyu's smile disappeared.

"This hairpin..."

Seeing his expression change, the corners of An Ran's lips raised slightly.

"Those things that Third Brother gave to Lonicera are not recognized by others, including the Queen?"

"Tell me, what will happen if I give it to the Queen?"

Gu Chenyu glanced away from An Ran's hand, with a serious face, "What do you want me to do for you?"

Dealing with smart people saves effort.

It seems that she guessed correctly, Gu Chenyu has already developed a deep love for honeysuckle.

An Ran was sure of victory and put the things back in her arms.

"Third brother understands my sister's temper and why she is grounded. I hope that third brother can think of a way to allow my sister to go out before her birthday. This can be regarded as a birthday gift from my brother to my sister."

She fully expected that Gu Chenyu would be extremely nervous, and even if it didn't work out, he would have some other reaction.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Gu Chenyu smiled and returned to his calm look.

"Is there any place my sister must go? My brother remembers that my sister wanted to sneak out a few days after the lockdown."

An Ran was shocked when Gu Chenyu realized his true intention and wanted to fool him, "Leave this third brother alone."

Gu Chenyu's smile deepened.

"Then please forgive me for my incompetence, brother."

He turned his back and said, "It's okay for my sister to give these gadgets to my mother to relieve her boredom."

Why is Gu Chenyu suddenly fearless?

An Ran looked at Gu Chenyu's calm and relaxed look, really afraid that he wouldn't care. He rolled his eyes for a long time, thought about his words, and then reluctantly said: "I heard that there is a temple in Heleshan that is very effective in praying for marriage. I

I want to beg Shaojun before I turn eighteen."

An Ran only heard Gu Chenyu chuckle, and in the blink of an eye, he saw his glass-like eyes pointed at her.

She unconsciously took a step back.

Why do you feel like you've been seen through?

"So, my brother really doesn't understand my sister's temper."

"My sister doesn't understand her brother's temper either."

He leaned down and his deep voice hit her eardrums, "Brother, I hate the threats of others' self-righteousness."

The negotiation with Gu Chenyu finally ended with An Ran seemingly calm but actually running away in embarrassment.

An Ran turned Tiandao over and rubbed it several times, her heart still beating wildly.

She was a woman who had all the children of destiny under her control, but she lost a lot against Gu Chenyu.

Why can such a person be attracted to Honeysuckle, who is obviously thoughtful but superficial enough to see through it at a glance? Is it because of love?

Tiandao replied, "Maybe because Lonicera is short-minded, he likes women who are like little white rabbits."

"What?" An Ran hadn't come back to her senses yet.

"Nvgoose, didn't you just ask why Gu Chenyu is attracted to honeysuckle? I think it is possible."

Only then did An Ran realize that she had subconsciously asked her doubts, and her big eyes looked at Tiandao's small eyes. She waved her hands irritably, "Don't worry about it anymore. Anyway, as long as he agreed to help me get out of the palace, everything else doesn't matter."

Ji Qinghan got a set of normal clothes for the first time today.

The outer robe of bamboo green color, the inner lining of snow-white, and the belt and headband are all complete. It is not "swallows flying together" or "mandarin ducks playing in the water", it is not a palace dress or a gauze skirt, it is a serious man's clothes.

Ji Qinghan's hand holding the clothes trembled slightly, and she actually had the urge to cry.

But for a moment, he became vigilant again. If anything goes wrong, there must be a monster. What does Luo Anran want to do to him?

An Ran saw Ji Qinghan hugging her clothes warily, like a frightened deer, and explained in a funny way, "It will be my princess's birthday in two days. I am happy and want to take Shaojun somewhere secretly."

"Where?"

"Heleshan."

An Ran originally thought that would be enough, but when he saw Ji Qinghan's nervous look, he wanted to tease him again.

"Want to know what this county wants to do?"

She put one hand on the edge of the table, leaned half of her body towards Ji Qinghan, and deliberately lengthened her tone.

"My princess, I want to seek marriage with you~~~"

Ji Qinghan's suspicious and wary expression split in half, revealing deep humiliation and hatred.

This woman actually teased him about his marriage after forcing him to wear women's clothes for dozens of days.

It’s really hateful!

An Ran didn't care what Ji Qinghan was thinking, "We set off at night. If the young master is unwilling, then I, the princess, will personally serve the young master in women's clothing."

She said as she deliberately took away the clothes from Ji Qinghan's arms.

Ji Qinghan took a staggering step back and protected her tightly, "Who said I don't want to anymore."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait for me."

When the day comes that he can be freed, he will definitely make it impossible for her to be freed.

An Ran smiled as brightly as a flower, "Okay, I'm waiting for you, Young Master."

When the two of them went out through the side door, a carriage was already parked quietly.

An Ran first helped Ji Qinghan get into the carriage, and when she bent down to enter the carriage, she saw Ji Qinghan leaning against the wooden wall, wishing he was three feet away from her.

Heaven was on the other side, jumping into her arms affectionately.

After the carriage drove for a while, Ji Qinghan observed that An Ran did nothing else except petting the cat. He relaxed a little and couldn't help but become curious, "You want to take a cat with you when you go out?"

An Ran closed her eyes and fell asleep, "Young Master, you should take care of yourself."

Ji Qinghan turned his head angrily. Was he out of his mind? Why did he want to talk to this woman?

He also needed to take a rest. He had been tortured by this evil woman so much that he had trouble sleeping and eating, and he couldn't sleep well at all.

I don't know how long it took, but Ji Qinghan was half asleep and half awake when his body suddenly shook and his head hit the wooden wall hard.

The coachman's shrill screams were heard, and the horses were frightened and neighed, running wildly and shaking to the point where the entire carriage was unstable.

He suddenly woke up, raised his eyes and looked around the car. It was empty except for the white cat.

When the curtain was opened, half of the coachman's body was bleeding. An Ran was whipping his whip to fight off the man in black who came from nowhere.

An Ran caught a glimpse of Ji Qinghan and yelled, "What are you doing out here? Hide back!"

She threw out the whip, and a man in black screamed and fell down, covering his face.

Ji Qinghan pursed her lips and sat back quietly.

A bloody hand appeared on the curtain of the small window. He looked closer and saw the head of the man in black reaching in.

"Hello." Ji Qinghan raised her lips in a friendly manner.

A flash of silver light flashed, and the man in black's eyes widened, and he fell down before he could make a sound.

Watching Ji Qinghan leisurely wipe the silver needle on his fingertips with a handkerchief, Tiandao Mao's face was shocked.

"Female Goose, he, he, he, he, he knows how to use a needle."

"Although this son of luck is not physically strong, he is good at medicine and poisoning."

He said, how could the son of fate be so weak that he was useless?

One after another, men in black tried to climb into the carriage, but Ji Qinghan solved them one by one.

He closed his eyes, raised his hand slightly, and the silver needle hit their necks accurately.

Tiandao looked at his exposed hand and suddenly felt that it was a miracle that An Ran had not been stabbed to death by him in the past two months.

Ji Qinghan waited for a while and saw that no man in black dared to climb into the car, so he bent down and opened the curtain.

An Ran stared intently at the man in black in front of him, completely unguarded from behind.

This is a perfect opportunity to kill her.

He clamped his fingertips and the silver needle was ready to go.

Tiandao saw Ji Qinghan's murderous posture and shouted anxiously, "Female Goose is in danger! Ji Qinghan wants to kill you!"

It's a pity that the sound of the wheels and the whip were too noisy together, and An Ran didn't hear it at all.

Ji Qinghan frowned. The cat meowing behind him made him uneasy, so he turned around.

This cat is too noisy. Let's kill it first.

Tiandao was so frightened by his fierce eyes that he shivered, female goose, he was going to die tragically.

Just when Ji Qinghan was about to pierce the silver needle towards Tiandao, a hand hugged his waist, and he was taken out of the carriage with great force. His soft body was pressed against his back. The two of them were spinning in circles.

It rolled around in the grass.

An Ran held Ji Qinghan's wrist and ran for a while, then stuffed him and Tiandao behind a big tree, "You hide here."

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave, but her sleeve was pulled.

"Are you going to lure them away?" Ji Qinghan asked with unclear meaning.

An Ran said without thinking, "What else? With your small body, neither of us can run away together."

Seeing him lowering his head like a fragile and helpless child, it was hard for her to be more patient.

"Stay there and don't move. I'll come back after I finish dealing with them."

Ji Qinghan stared blankly at An Ran's retreating figure, the silver needle pricked her palm without even realizing it.