The vicious villain is in luck again

An Ran felt a little better. He leaned against the window and read a book. Hearing this, he turned a page and said, "I won't go."

The refusal was clean and clear, leaving no room for negotiation.

Nianqiu poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her, "That slave will be here to serve you."

An Ran took a sip of tea and thought for a while, "You can go get together when you should, don't worry too much about this princess."

Nian Qiu smiled, took the tea cup, and carefully took the newly poured soup and stuffed it into An Ran's arms.

An Ran put down the book and said, "I order you to go and eat something good with Lonicera first, and then go to the small kitchen to bring some side dishes and pastries to my princess."

She stared at Nian Qiu until Nian Qiu lowered his head in compromise, "Yes."

Only An Ran and Tiandao were left in the house.

White snow was falling outside the window, blown by the wind to the window lattice, making a rustling sound. Just listening to the sound made it feel cold.

An Ran looked at it, opened the window upwards and opened a small opening, and stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes.

"Nvgoose, please take your hand back quickly." Tiandao quickly advised, "Based on your current physical condition, don't get sick from the cold."

"It's okay. It's too stuffy in this room. Let me get some air."

An Ran took the snowflakes in her hands. When they hit the heat in the room, the snowflakes turned into water droplets, making her whole hand wet. The water droplets dripped from her fingertips and spread on the hem of her skirt.

Blossoming small dark flowers.

She found it amusing, so after shaking off the water droplets, she stretched out her hand and retracted it happily, until her hands were numb from the cold.

Seeing that her hands were red from the cold, Tiandao said distressedly: "Quickly warm them up with Yubozi."

An Ran obediently put her hand close to Mrs. Tang and turned the pages of the book with one hand.

The overwhelming warmth also made her mentally lazy. The words in front of An Ran's eyes had double images, and then they became blurred into one ball after another, spinning and dancing in her mind.

An Ran finally couldn't help it anymore, tilted her head to the other side and closed her eyes.

With a soft sound, the book fell to the ground along her hand.

The spine of the book hit the ground, the cover lay flat and wide open, and a few pages swayed from side to side, finally trembling to both sides.

The snowflakes were crystal clear, drifting in through the open window and disappearing in the air immediately.

Tiandao was helpless when he saw Anran fell asleep like this. He wanted to knock off the fork lever and close the window, but he was afraid of accidentally waking her up.

After thinking about it, he jumped onto the window sill and blocked the opening with his body.

Not far away, the door quietly opened, and neither An Ran, who was sleeping, nor Tiandao, who was blocking the snowflakes, noticed.

A man walked in quietly.

Tiandao didn't notice the man until he came closer.

He stepped back in surprise. Without noticing, his hind legs touched the fork pole, and the pole fell down due to the force of heaven.

The window had no support and closed instantly. Because the opening was not big, a small "bang" sound was made, neither light nor heavy, but it also shocked An Ran who was sleeping next to the window and opened his eyes in a daze.

Eye.

There wasn't much light in front of me, and the candlelight seemed to be blocked and overflowing in all directions like water meeting a rock.

The man was facing the light, and the shadow completely covered the two of them, but his eyes were shining in the shadow, which was very attractive.

An Ran's mind wandered for a long time before she came around. She raised her finger and uttered one word, "You."

Ji Qinghan bent down to pick up the book on the ground. Her ink hair was like a waterfall, and a few strands flew up and caught on her finger, and then slid down slowly.

A slight tickling feeling came from his fingers, An Ran took it back and stared at the fingertips stupidly.

Ji Qinghan calmly put the book in An Ran's arms, "I haven't seen you for a few months. Could it be that the princess doesn't recognize me?"

An Ran was poked by the book, her mind suddenly cleared up a lot, and she stopped in frustration.

He was indeed right. She almost didn't recognize him after not seeing him for such a long time. His face looked so unfamiliar.

"Now that you're awake, let's eat something."

He coldly dragged the waiter over and placed the plates one by one without looking at An Ran.

See him An Ran

As if it was a routine matter, he asked, "Where is Nianqiu?"

"I'm probably still having dinner with Lonicera."

Ji Qinghan picked up a piece of pine nut milk-skin pastry, put it on a small plate and handed it to her.

An Ran looked at the pastry, which was obviously different from usual ones, and the idea of ​​making something was coming to her mind.

After staying in the house for several months, her bones were weak and she was too lazy to pick up any interests.

But when Ji Qinghan came, she found that she was interested again.

An Ran giggled, "Young Master, don't you avoid me anymore?"

Ji Qinghan raised his eyes and looked at her, "When did I hide from the princess?"

She said reluctantly, "Then why doesn't Young Master come to see me?"

"It's not necessary." His long and thick eyelashes trembled and he lowered his head, "Besides, the princess has already been cold to me before."

An Ran answered quickly, "Don't you know why I'm so cold towards Shaojun?"

She went to get Ji Qinghan's small plate, and consciously scratched his fingers with her nails, "With Shaojun's ability, he should be almost ready, right?"

Ji Qinghan stretched out his hand calmly, as if he didn't realize what little move An Ran made. However, the moment his fingers dropped, he tightly hooked the corner of his clothes.

"Lonicera, Nianqiu, and Xiao Zhao next to Imperial Physician Su." An Ran pointed out, "If I hadn't turned a blind eye, would Shaojun have been able to make contact so smoothly?"

Ji Qinghan remained silent and loosened his bent fingers again.

Sure enough, she knew everything.

After a deliberate pause, An Ran took a bite of the milk puff pastry and said, "From the moment Shaojun gave me the medicine, I knew that Shaojun didn't want to stay by my side anymore."

Ji Qinghan suddenly raised his head.

Because An Ran had to meet with An Ran during her drug addiction, he couldn't stay with her all the time.

I was afraid that she would be in too much pain, so I worked hard to make this medicine.

Thinking about it carefully, it really fits what she meant.

If he left early and there was no blood, she would be in agony. With the medicine, she could still live freely.

Unexpectedly, she only had one year left to live.

Seeing that the atmosphere was brewing, An Ran licked up the residue of the milk puff pastry and decided to make a bigger move.

With a determined look, she said, "I will help you. Just leave and I will take care of the aftermath for you."

Ji Qinghan said nothing. Although his expression did not change, the moisture in his eyes became worse.

An Ran was keenly aware of this change, held his hand and pulled it to his chest, "So, Shaojun still doesn't believe in my love for you?"

She knew it, so she was testing him.

Ji Qinghan followed her movements and leaned closer to her.

How long has it been since I heard her say the word "love"?

When I first heard it, I just felt sick, but now when I hear it, my heart beats with excitement, accompanied by a sense of sadness that permeates my whole body.

He looked at the girl who had vowed to love him.

She said it so seriously, but there was no tender affection in her eyes.

The clear and clear eyes were as clear and moist as washed by the snow water of Tianshan Mountain, shining with brilliance, but also containing ruthless indifference.

Ji Qinghan felt as if he had drank all kinds of sauces, with all kinds of flavors, but in the end they all turned into bitterness and lingered in his heart.

He knew that once he came over, she would be sure, and he would be powerless to resist.

Ji Qinghan is full of desolation, like a newborn flower stamen swaying in the bitter rain.

He took out his hand, held it back, leaned forward, and covered An Ran under his body, "If I believe it, will you give it to me?"

An Ran really didn't expect him to behave like this. Looking at his reticent expression, she suddenly felt that something was beyond her control, "Here, give what?"

She subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, but the hand holding her seemed gentle, but in fact it held her firmly.

He asked, "Are you willing to give me your love?"

In Ji Qinghan's eyes

It seemed as if a drizzle had fallen, and this rain enveloped Anran, leaving Anran in a foggy state where she couldn't distinguish the situation clearly.

"Ah?" She stuttered, "Wha, what? Do you really believe it?"

Although the thoughts in her head told her that Ji Qinghan was probably making a show in order to take advantage of her, An Ran still grabbed her clothes, propped up her elbows, and tensed her body, "No, you really like me.

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Ji Qinghan showed a hint of sadness and smiled bitterly, "Can't you feel whether I like you or not?"

An Ran thought silently.

What does she want to feel?

Before she could think of an answer, she heard the sudden voice of Tiandao, who had always regarded herself as an invisible cat.

"Female Goose, I feel it."

His voice was a bit sharp due to excessive surprise, "Ji Qinghan's luck is flowing to me in a steady stream."

Coming...

An Ran's mind went blank, her hands softened, and her body fell straight backwards.

Seeing that her head was about to hit the window sill, Ji Qinghan stretched out his hand to hold the back of her head, and held her shoulder with the other hand.

The two of them pressed closer and closer, breathing mingled together.

An Ran couldn't move anything and could only stare blankly at the man who caught her.

The warmth in the palm of her back continued to spread through her scalp to her heart, making her breathless.

Help, why is she suddenly having trouble breathing?

Ji Qinghan seemed to have taken off a cold mask, her face was soft, her brows were warm, and she no longer looked full of hatred and sharpness.

A touch of pain and joy lingered between his brows.

The two are intertwined, emotions that An Ran can see but cannot understand.

An Ran and Tiandao never expected that Ji Qinghan's luck would come to him in this situation.

"Yes, I admit that you successfully entered my heart."

Like a prey that knew there was a trap ahead but still walked into it voluntarily, he held An Ran's face in his hands and gently pressed it against her forehead.

The moment I touched her up close, I felt a great sense of satisfaction.

Ji Qinghan sighed.

This feeling was so good that he unconsciously indulged in it.

An Ran was at a loss. She could only try her best to maintain a calm face, but her constantly fluttering eyelashes still slightly exposed her panic inside.

I was shocked that a child of luck actually admitted that he fell in love with her.

I really fell in love with her.

How did he fall in love?

As she thought about it, her thoughts drifted away, and she suddenly felt less nervous.

Ji Qinghan saw An Ran being so bland and thought that she was really playing a trick on him.

But now that he admitted it, he was ready to bear the consequences.

He let go of An Ran, sighed, and stepped back.

"Princess, take your time while you eat, I'll go first."

Watching the door close eagerly, An Ran's legs no longer hurt and her waist is no longer sore. She has regained her energy and energy, and her whole body is full of endless vitality.

She jumped down from the couch and jumped a few more times, feeling comfortable all over.

After patting her limbs a few times, An Ran sighed, "Is this what it feels like after receiving luck?"

"It's so cool."

Tiandao also jumped down and circled happily around An Ran, "Female Goose, congratulations, your first small world is about to be successful!"

He puffed up his chest and raised his head proudly, "I just said that my female goose is so good, only a blind son of luck would look down on you."

"But." An Ran said, "I have no love."

"It's you who have no love, not them." Tiandao climbed into An Ran's arms, "You really can't like them, female goose, but that doesn't mean they won't like you."

"Then." An Ran was confused again, "What did I do to make him fall in love with me?"

Could it be that he was conquered by her "love" one mouth at a time?

Tiandao nodded seriously, "Love must be spoken loudly before others will know it."