"Are you awake?" The male voice was clean, like the gentle sound of wooden bells under the eaves when the wind blows snow, mixed with a hint of elusive surprise.

When Ji Ranyue opened her eyes, she saw the crimson color in the evening scattered along the window eaves, making everything in the palace feel warm, which reduced the chill of autumn and made it even more clear.

The man who was kneeling and sitting in front of the table next to the window lattice smelled the movement on the couch, put down the book in his hand, and looked up, with a rare tenderness in his eyes.

Ji Ranyue looked at him for three seconds, then quickly turned over and smothered herself in the quilt.

Although the beauty is good, she is sick, and I can't afford to offend her.

Thinking of the feeling of losing blood but being unable to fight... Ji Ranyue couldn't help but shudder.

It's so scary, she needs to get out of here!

We know when Luo Xiange will get sick again. She doesn't want to be reduced to the hero's mobile blood bag.

Luo Xiange was a little worried when he saw her smothering herself in the quilt, but he was always not good at words, so he was even more nervous when meeting the person he had been thinking about in the past.

Others thought that he was an ascetic and cold-blooded person, but only he knew in his heart that he was just not very good at getting along with others.

Ji Ranyue didn't like him very much in the first place, but now he couldn't hold it back and sucked her blood... Will she hate him even more?

However, the tip of Luo Xiange's tongue touched the fang on the right side. Her blood was so sweet...

He quickly came back to his senses, and when he realized what he had just thought, his face suddenly turned pale.

He obviously hates that person who is neither a human nor a ghost. How could he indulge himself in the pleasure of having his desires satisfied just because the target is her?

Luo Xiange, you are so disgusting!

Luo Xiange remained silent. Ji Ranyue felt a little bored, so she secretly lifted a corner of the quilt and looked sideways -

What the hell?!

She was the one who got the blood, right? Why was it the one who got the blood instead? Her face was as pale as snow, and she looked like she would fall down at any time?

What weird things did he come up with on his own?

Are you going to get sick again?

Ji Ranyue felt that this room was very dangerous. She stood up, lifted the quilt, and put on the shoes beside the couch. She found that she had only taken off her outer robe, so she wanted to leave here quickly.

But who would have thought that as soon as she stood up, her knees softened, her center of gravity became unstable, and she fell forward completely uncontrollably.

Ji Ranyue immediately covered her face with her hands.

"Be careful!" Luo Xiange thought he could catch her, but he forgot that he would be weak for a few days after sucking the blood.

Then, with a bang, the two fell to the ground, and Ji Ranyue even heard the clicking sound of bones shifting.

She was firmly protected in Luo Xiange's arms and was fine, but Luo Xiange's condition didn't seem to be good.

The man's lips were blue and white, and he looked like he was not in good health.

"Luo...Luo Xiange, are you okay?"

"It's okay... cough cough -" As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood on Ji Ranyue's lapel.

Ji Ranyue: "..."

Brother, are you sure you are okay?

As long as you're fine.

Luo Xiange said in his heart.

…

After going through all kinds of twists and turns, the two finally managed to sit side by side in front of the desk, with several stacked volumes in front of them.

"Your Highness, how long have I been asleep?"

"One day." Luo Xiange glanced sideways and saw a purple mark on the girl's neck. He looked away as if his eyes were being burned.

In other words, it is the evening of the next day.

"Where is the king?" Ji Ranyue didn't notice anything strange about someone at all. She was about to ask about the follow-up of the assassin last night, but unexpectedly there was a gurgling sound in her stomach.

The hall was very quiet, and the sound reached the ears of the two people very clearly.

Ji Ranyue: "..."

To be honest, she was very embarrassed now.

Her perfect white moonlight character that fell to the floor is probably impossible to pick up.

Luo Xiange: "..."

He was a little annoyed that he actually neglected to prepare meals for the eldest princess. Would she feel that he was not considerate or attentive at all and did not take her to heart?

The two looked at each other and said in unison, "How about we go have a meal first?"

…

As night falls, a river of stars falls among them.

Ji Ranyue was not only full of wine and food, but also took a hot bath and changed into a moon-white dress embroidered with cinnamon branches. The maid who combed her hair was skillful and made her a very delicate bun with hanging clouds.

She was walking with the prince in the garden of the mansion at this time, and found that the layout of the flowers and trees in the garden looked very familiar, like the royal forest next to the Zhou Guoxue Palace.

Ji Ranyue glanced at Luo Xiange beside her. In the bright moonlight, the noble young master with a crown and a belt looked particularly deserted. His straight and long nose bones and sharp and thin lips made him look...

Like the majestic and inviolable flower of the high mountains, it will be hurt if you touch it.

But he is actually a very affectionate person.

The young man who was held as a hostage in Zhou Palace has grown up to what he is now, but where he lives, walks, sleeps, and drinks are still the same as before.

When Ji Ranyue thought about her purpose of approaching him now, she felt a rare sense of guilt and fatigue in her heart.

She has traveled through ten worlds, and because of the mandatory requirements of system tasks, she has conquered one man after another. To be honest, she is really tired of herself telling lies like that.

Now that the system has been changed, she no longer needs to conquer men, so why does she still use her previous way of thinking to complete new tasks?

She can obviously have it, isn't it a better choice?

Ji Ranyue suddenly became enlightened and felt that her whole mood had broadened a lot, and she felt a little lighter.

Luo Xiange seemed to feel something. He looked at the girl's slightly curved eyes. He could feel that she was very happy now and her smile was real.

He hopes she can always be happy.

He hopes to see her every day.

He also hoped that the things that made her happy included him.

Is this too greedy?

Luo Xiange was still tensed on the surface, but his mind was already spinning a thousand times. He had almost finished planning the next hundred years for the two of them, but before he could sort out a perfect ending from all the knots.

, I heard the young girl say, "Your Highness, it's already late at night, can you send someone to take me to the Fifth Young Master's house?"

a bolt from the blue!

One second in Luo Xiange's heart, the sky was clear and the wind was gentle, but the next second it was filled with ice and snow, and the wind was blowing thousands of miles away.

He wanted to ask her, are you and fifth brother...

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out. He was afraid that if he spoke out, his shallow jealousy and raging murderous thoughts would be exposed.

"Your Highness, is it not convenient to prepare a car in the mansion now?" The girl tilted her head, with a look of confusion on her face.

"No, I'll send you there right away." He no longer knew what he was talking about.

After that, the two got on the carriage together, and Luo Xiange was silent all the way. Ji Ranyue noticed it, but she said nothing.

If she continues to coax him and hang him with lies, then she will really harm him.

Luo Juege's residence was not far from the Prince's Mansion, just at the north and south ends of a street, so no matter how slow the carriage drove, it would only take one or two cups of tea.

Ji Ranyue had already seen the end of the long street, where two clear glazed lamps were swinging, which was the main entrance of the mansion.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for sending me here." The carriage stopped. Ji Ranyue nodded to him as a thank you, and then she wanted to lift the curtain and get out of the car.

"Wait!" Luo Xiange held her wrist. He wanted to keep her, but he didn't dare to speak. "Don't you have anything to ask?"

"About last night."

She didn't ask any questions about whether he was poisoned, had some strange disease, or was possessed by some evil spirit, which made him look like that, and even bit her.

For a moment, Luo Xiange couldn't tell whether he should be happy or sad.

No matter how unsociable he was, he could clearly feel her alienation.

"If I ask, will Your Highness truthfully tell me all the truth? Your Highness is not good at lying. I don't want to embarrass Your Highness."

He looked at her quietly, his eyes were full of her figure, but his heart was empty, like a kite with broken strings, drifting uncertainly.

"Send the eldest princess off." He took a step ahead of her, jumped off the carriage, and stretched out his palm towards her.

The boy driving the car was clever and quickly placed a low bumper under the pedals.

Ji Ranyue thought of her still weak legs. If she fell into the mud at the gate, it would be really embarrassing and embarrassing!

Therefore, she put her hand on his palm and used his strength to get off the carriage smoothly.
To be continued...