Three days and three nights without sleep.

Leng Yuhan vaguely understood what happened in his hazy consciousness.

The scent of flowers on the bed changes every few hours.

Several times, when Leng Yuhan was about to open his eyelids and wake up, he would be caressed and caressed by those with the scent of flowers, and be transported into a dark love dream.

Leng Yuhan felt a little shameful about himself, why would he even have dreams that had no emotion, no theme, and no technical content? [

But, it seems like it’s good to have a few times, right?

Could it be?

Does this kind of thing also involve time?

Do you want to read the almanac?

Do we still need to consider the time, location, and people?

In this way, Leng Yuhan successfully spent the only good time in this world where "my happiness is based on the pain of others" through constant analysis, constant introspection, and constant self-examination.

On the fourth day, Leng Yuhan was dragged out of a long dream by the pain in his body and woke up.

"Ugh! It hurts!"

Touching his arms, chest, and legs, Leng Yuhan went crazy.

"My whole body is almost reduced to a chicken skeleton, how can I defeat Longliang!"

Leng Yuhan muttered while beating his shoulders.

"Ha! The prince seems to be really well. As soon as he opens his eyes, he starts thinking about how to go into battle to kill the enemy?"

The man sleeping next to Leng Yuhan moved and turned over slightly tiredly.

A pair of jet-black eyes playfully blinked at Leng Yuhan.

"Um?"

Only then did Leng Yuhan notice that there was a talking human lying next to him!

Leng Yuhan quickly jotted down the information about this strange man using a sketch in his mind.

Gender: Male.

Height: Unknown.[

appearance?

The jade is rich and divine, and the spirit is as beautiful as orchid. It looks elegant and elegant, but its behavior is infinitely charming.

The side, which is propped on a square pillow and tilted at a 45-degree angle, is like a picture carved with a knife. The lines are soft, the outline is deep, and the three-dimensional effect is strong. It seems as if it has been deliberately illuminated by colorful lights, and the exquisite and shiny skin is natural.

Her thin lips, which were as hazy as water jade, were mischievously provoking the curve of a sickle's early smile. Her dark eyes were overlapping with temptation and charm, and they were as beautiful as a pool, quite a bit debauched.

Admire?

Beautiful man!

However, Leng Yuhan looked left and right, up and down, and ran through Shi Hanyan's memory for about ten times, but a question still popped up in his mind.

Who is this person?

It’s not like Nirvana, a person Shi Hanyan has known before!

"Um?"

He imitated Leng Yuhan's tone and hummed. The man seemed not to want to talk to Leng Yuhan, so he turned around again.

"Who are you? How did you end up here?"

Pushing the man's arm, Leng Yuhan felt that he was really wasting his time.

Looking at the clothes they were wearing, they all wore only a small coat that could barely cover their bodies.

According to Leng Yuhan’s experience accumulated from watching TV series for many years, once the male and female protagonists of the TV series are dressed like this, in most cases, they will do everything they should do and everything they shouldn’t do.

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In other words, if you get on a pirate ship and sail into the high seas, the chance of escaping is basically zero.

"Your Majesty has a very good memory. Did you not recognize Qingchen so soon?"

After being stared at by Leng Yuhan's burning eyes for too long, Ran Qingchen laid down next to Leng Yuhan's pillow, pressing her aching forehead.

"Ha! Are you kidding me? I have fought with that guy twice. How can that guy look like you?"

Strangely enough, Leng Yuhan didn't resist the man's approach. Moreover, Leng Yuhan quite liked the faint floral scent of the man.

Leng Yuhan always felt as if he had smelled the floral fragrance somewhere before.

"Haha! What does the light dust you see look like? [

Curious about what she looked like in Leng Yuhan's eyes, Ran Qingchen propped up her arms and slid them under Leng Yuhan's pillow so that Leng Yuhan could rest more comfortably.

"Ran Qingchen? It looks very bad. It's ugly! Have you ever seen a little piglet running in the mountains?"

Leaning towards a comfortable place, Leng Yuhan opened up the conversation that had been boring for several days.

"No!"

The answer was simple. When Ran Qingchen heard Leng Yuhan mention the word "pig", she rolled her eyes and sighed sadly.

"Haha! Just close your eyes and think about it. A little black pig wearing floral shorts is running away on the hilltop to avoid being killed for meat by its owner. Isn't that funny?"

Every time Leng Yuhan thinks about that time when he fell into the water and yelled at Ran Qingchen, he always smiles as if he won a lottery worth 100,000 yuan.

"Does Qingchen look like a pig? In no way?"

This question is something that Ran Qingchen has never been able to figure out. Can't it be compared to other animals?

Like a peacock? Like a phoenix? Isn't that kind of image at least commensurate with mine?

"Haha. Because Ran Qingchen is very helpful and the pig is stupid. I don't want Ran Qingchen to be too smart. I want him to be as stupid as a pig. Then he will never catch me."
Chapter completed!