The vicious villain is in luck again

Blocking her move to swear, Gu Chenyu took two steps back again, with a calm and clear look.

An Ran dropped her hands to her sides and consciously hid them in her skirt.

Seeing that Gu Chenyu didn't want to do this, she had no choice but to put on her fake smile again and said, "Okay, sister understands."

"Then my sister will leave first this time."

She turned and opened the door.

The eyes of the people behind him followed him like a shadow, suddenly becoming intense.

"Brother is looking forward to meeting my sister next time."

Even the words contained an unnoticeable excitement.

Tiandao was staying in the dormitory, saw the door being pushed open, and hurriedly ran towards the person who stepped in.

"Female Goose, you are back."

An Ran closed the door in frustration, lowered his head to look at Tiandao who looked expectant at his feet, and nodded weakly.

She didn't even think about hugging Tiandao, so she sat down and leaned on the table.

Tiandao knew at a glance that the matter was not successful, so he quickly jumped on the table and wanted to rub her.

"Princess, it's time for lunch."

When Nian Qiu saw An Ran coming back, he went to the small kitchen to get some warm food.

An Ran sighed, resting her chin on her arm, "I don't want to eat."

Probably sensing that An Ran was in a bad mood, Nian Qiu wisely stopped disturbing her.

Seeing the dark shadow reflected on the door disappear, Tiandao asked, "Gu Chenyu refuses to give me the hairpin?"

"He is willing to give it." An Ran tilted her head to one side and rested her arms on her arms, her face full of confusion, "He is willing to give it only if I show affection to him."

"Intimate?" Tiandao seemed to be feeling something, "How intimate is it?"

An Ran replied, "My sister loves her brother very much and is affectionate towards him."

He breathed a sigh of relief, "That's okay."

"It's not good at all." An Ran stretched out her hand to play with Tiandao's flesh pad, feeling really distressed.

"This means that during these three days, I must take the initiative to find him until he gives me the hairpin."

"I have never tried to get along with a man like this." She changed her other half of her face to rest on her pillow, "I think it would be uncomfortable to face him with my face licked."

Tiandao allowed Anran to play with his claws to relieve her worries, and comforted her, "It's okay, female goose, didn't you and Ji Qinghan get along peacefully?"

"Look, you took care of him all night and thoughtfully delivered him breakfast this morning. It's quite good."

"That's different." An Ran pressed his small flesh pad heavily and closed her eyes in frustration.

"I versus Ji Qinghan, it's top versus bottom, no matter what, I have the upper hand."

"But when it comes to Gu Chenyu, I am the one who has no choice."

She shook her head helplessly, "I feel so frustrated."

Someone knocked on the door outside, "Princess, it's time to get some food."

Ling Dong advised, "You went out in a hurry this morning and only had breakfast. If you don't eat, your body will be overwhelmed."

An Ran's tone increased irritably, "I'm not hungry, and I don't want to eat."

As soon as she heard Liandong's voice, she couldn't help but wonder where Gu Chenyu and Liandong had reached, and what was it about Liandong that made him forcefully draw her closer to him?

"But the princess——" The honeysuckle wanted to persuade her again.

An Ran slapped the table with his palm, causing the teacup to tremble.

She said coldly, "Don't say anything. I have a fire in my heart and don't want to burn you."

It was quiet for a moment.

She then ordered, "There is no need to bring dinner. I want to be alone."

After a long time, the sound of honeysuckle was heard outside the door.

"yes."

The moon is bright and the stars are few, and everything is silent.

"Don't—"

Baichuan straightened his arms to stop Lonicera, but he didn't dare to put in any real effort.

Lonicera didn't care at all, "Don't stop me."

She ran rampant, dodged left and right, and moved in front of Ji Qinghan after being pushed and pushed by Bai Chuan.

"Eighth Prince."

Ji Qinghan glanced at Lonicera indifferently and winked at Baichuan.

With a troubled face, Baichuan took back his hand, looked at her worriedly, and stepped aside.

Ling Dong stopped coming forward and said to Ji Qinghan from a distance, "Baichuan once told me that you hate the princess."

Baichuan took a deep breath and couldn't help but say, "You."

Ji Qinghan turned sideways, looking calm.

"Let her speak."

Baichuan silently closed his mouth.

Lonicera has always had a lot of thoughts that she would not say and feel unhappy about, but now she is even more unrestrained.

"But from what I saw a few days ago, your reaction when you heard that the princess was missing didn't seem to be truly heartless."

"I think you were probably angry for a while because of something the princess did, and it's time to let go of your anger."

The tone in which she said this was so matter-of-fact and even a bit condescending. Baichuan was frightened when he heard this. He was about to speak again when he received the glance that Lonicera had expected.

She said boldly, "Shut up, this is what the Eighth Prince asked me to say."

Baichuan looked at Ji Qinghan and saw that he seemed quite peaceful, so he reluctantly swallowed the words that were about to come to his lips.

Lonicera ordered him again, "Don't make any sound next time."

Baichuan blinked and nodded under her strong gaze.

Ever since she revealed his feelings, he really couldn't be cruel to her at all.

What else can I do, I can only pay more attention to protect her.

Baichuan prayed in his heart, hoping that her next words would not cause his master to take action against her.

After making sure that he would not disturb her with words, Liandong shifted her focus back to the man in front of her.

"Eighth Prince," she said, "The princess has been having a really hard time these past two days."

"After I came back from the queen, I saw her frowning and even sighing. During the autumn vigil, I had to remind her several times before she would turn off the lights and fall asleep."

"She went to Fengqi Palace again this morning. She didn't even eat. She stayed in her room all day without seeing anyone."

"She had breakfast in your room. How could she not be hungry until she fell asleep?"

Lonicera took a few steps, "We don't know why the princess is worried, but we want her to feel better."

She looked at him, "So, I hope the Eighth Prince can be calmer tomorrow."

After saying that, she raised her hand to Baichuan, who was standing aside and his face turned the color of pig liver. "Let's go."

Honeysuckle walked out of the side hall with great pride.

Behind her, Baichuan hurriedly caught up and grabbed her.

"How can you speak like this to your master?"

Lonicera flicked his hand away, "Why not?"

She said proudly, "He is your master, not mine."

"Don't forget my true identity." She pointed at his forehead, "I, Zhao Ganyan, am the most beloved daughter of the king with a different surname."

Baichuan was pointed at, and he looked around blankly before responding softly, "It's true that I forgot."

"I am a slave, you are not." He looked sadly, "You are the prince's daughter."

Lonicera looked at him sideways for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"Okay, look at your disappointed look."

She clenched her fist and stretched it out in front of Baichuan.

"garrulous."

Baichuan was stunned again and asked in a low voice, "What is this?"

Lonicera explained, "Plum Blossom Luozi."

"I didn't want you to wait too long, so I called this."

She passed her hand forward, a little shyly.

"You can hang it around your waist so you can see it every day."

Happiness fell from the sky, and Baichuan looked over and over in disbelief.

"Is this really for me?"

Lonicera urged him, "If you don't stop it soon, my hands will feel sore."

He rubbed his hands several times before daring to get closer little by little.

Before the fingertips even touched it, Lonicera grabbed it and turned it over into the palm of its hand and stuffed it inside.

"Just keep it if you are told." She patted her shoulder and walked forward, muttering, "You are so grinding, I really don't know how you became a secret guard."

Baichuan lowered his eyes to look at the string in his hand, and did not forget to pay attention to follow her.

Lonicera turned her head suddenly and lowered her voice, still not concealing her domineering tone.

"Do you have to remember it?"

Baichuan almost bumped into her and took a step back as if he almost hit a wounding knife.

He tightened his grip and nodded hurriedly.

Only then did she return to the room with satisfaction.

Lying peacefully in bed, his mind was extremely clear.

She didn't sleep all night.

Sad, sad, really sad.

Thoughtful, considerate, and affectionately calling him "Brother Chenyu," how could Gu Chenyu come up with such a perverted request? Doesn't he feel uncomfortable with it?

The key is that she has to rush to find support.

That's outrageous.

An Ran turned over and buried his face in the bed.

After a while, a familiar voice floated to her ears from outside the door.

Nianqiu came to help her wash up.

An Ran opened the door and let her in.

Nianqiu combed her hair and looked carefully at her face in the bronze mirror.

There was unstoppable irritability and sadness between An Ran's brows.

She asked softly, "Is the princess still feeling unhappy?"

An Ran kept that expression and didn't reply to her.

Nianqiu stopped talking and went to get breakfast in silence.

When the use was almost over, An Ran finished rinsing his mouth, took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, when he suddenly heard the cry of honeysuckle coming from far away.

"Princess Princess——"

She rushed in with a rush, holding a mahogany plate in her hand.

"Princess, look, what is this?"

An Ran looked at the plate doubtfully under her expectant gaze.

It's a set of clothes.

To be precise, it is a powerful outfit.

"What are you doing?" She stretched out her hand and pulled it twice. "I have no intention of practicing martial arts recently."

Ling Dong put the tray in An Ran's arms with a snap, "Oh, that's not what I meant."

Seeing An Ran's confused look, she gestured anxiously, "That's what Princess, you loved to do to protons before. Change clothes."

Ling Dong winked and encouraged An Ran, "Princess, you haven't changed his clothes for a long time, it's time to change."

An Ran held the clothes in her arms. She really didn't expect that one day she would be forced to change into women's clothes for a man.

It's one thing to like yourself, but it's another thing to be pushed by others.

This feeling is quite amazing.

She looked at Lonicera, whose eyes were shining, and then at Nianqiu, who was standing quietly on the side.

"Okay." An Ran stood up, "I already have the clothes in my hand, it would be a waste not to change them."

She walked slowly to the side hall and was about to raise her hand to knock on the door when she saw the door open.

Their eyes met, An Ran's mind went blank for a moment, and he only had time to blurt out a sentence.

"Good morning, Young Master."

Ji Qinghan was not surprised and turned around and walked inside.

An Ran followed up and saw him sitting down at the table comfortably, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

I've seen him be reluctant a lot, and now I'm a little uncomfortable seeing him being so cooperative.

When there was no movement from her for a long time, Ji Qinghan raised his eyelids and looked at her.

"The princess is here just to look at me like this?"

The meaning behind these words was also vaguely urging.

An Ran pursed her lips and put down the tray, "Of course not."

She walked up behind Ji Qinghan, put her hands on his shoulders, and her mind began to brighten.

Why is Liandong urging her to change clothes for Ji Qinghan today? Why is Ji Qinghan urging her to change clothes?

What are the two of them plotting? What do they want to achieve through this?

While she was thinking, she put her fingers into the back collar, but she just scratched his skin casually.

I can't figure it out, it's so annoying.

An Ran also put his other hand up and pulled out the pleats from the material on his shoulder.

The same goes for Gu Chenyu, and so does Ji Qinghan. Why are everyone related to Lonicera?

She patted Ji Qinghan's shoulder hard and depressed.

Ji Qinghan had already endured the torture of An Ran teasing him on the back of his neck, but he almost stood up due to this unexpected slap.

But reason restrained the body's impulse.

His originally straight back became even straighter.

An Ran didn't realize what she had done, she was still immersed in her own thoughts.

After thinking about it, she couldn't figure it out, so she had to boil it all down to--

Things caused by the natural attraction of a passionate and lucky girl to other men.

But, this is too awesome.

It feels much more powerful than her, the incarnation of heaven.

The power of love is so great.

An Ran couldn't help but sigh deeply.