Chapter 22: Angry Man

"Looking that you like children so much, when are you going to give birth to a child with the prince? Do you want a boy or a girl? Subconsciously, Murong Qingqing thought that if Lan Ruoyan was a mother, she would be a good mother.

Won? Why did she get involved in herself again? She gave birth to a baby? It seems that I haven't thought about this. Is it possible to have a child with a bad temper like Xuanyuan Chen? Shake your head, shake your head, how can you think of him?! Lan Ruoyan's heart tightened, "Whether it is a boy or a girl, I will like it. As long as the mother comes to the world, it should be favored." She doesn't know how she became an orphan in her previous life, but she won't let her children become orphans. She wants to give her and her children a happy family.

"What about the prince? Does he like boys or girls? A pair of big eyes flashed, and Xuanyuansheng was full of a small board.

She really doesn't know this. She doesn't think that she and Xuanyuan Chen can sit down and talk about giving birth to boys and girls. It's an incredible picture to think about it.

"He will like boys." An uncertain answer, but it is also the answer she thinks Xuanyuan Chen will give.

Since knowing that Murong Qingqing was not angry with herself, Lan Ruoyan finally didn't have to focus on Xuanyuan and the Empress Dowager every day these days in the palace. Shenger sometimes slipped over to play with her after class. Sheng'er is a lovely child, although she is speechless when she often asks strange questions.

"Aunuch, let's go out to play. You stay in the house every day. How boring it is!" Xuanyuansheng acted coquettishly to Lan Ruoyan leaning on the soft couch of red sandalwood carving.

Lan Ruoyan likes to be quietly crooked in one place. This hobby is still cultivated here. The days are too boring. She can only look at the scenery and sleep there every day. The days are passed like this. Unexpectedly, since the palace is more boring than the royal palace, there are at least a group of women to play with her.

It was funny to remember that before she bought two little eunuchs in the yard and pretended to scare Mrs. Lan and Mrs. Chun. Usually, those two women are quite capable. Either find fault or that help. Singing and singing is the same as crosstalk. Now they are just a little bit of help, and they are scared to lose their color. They have to sleep with a quilt at night. Thinking about it is enjoyable.

However, those nonsense finally passed. Mrs. Chun died, and Lan Xiang didn't know what happened to Xuanyuanchen. Maybe everything will really change after the New Year.

"The emperor's aunt is gone. Seeing that you are absent-minded and smile with a straight face, fortunately Shenger is here. It was Uncle Huang's words that scared him to leave early." Xuanyuan Sheng said with a thief's smile.

Lan Ruoyan immediately came to her senses as soon as she heard Xuanyuanchen. Where is it?" As he spoke, he looked around.

"Hee." Xuanyuansheng covered his mouth and smiled secretly, "The emperor's aunt only reacted when she heard the emperor's coming. Sheng'er has been standing here for a long time and ignored them."

This little ghost, since he greeted the bodyguard outside, there is no need to inform the prince when he comes to play. This little guy often runs in quietly to scare people. Usually, he didn't succeed. Today, he was distracted. Now it's time for him to be proud.

"Wow! Lian Shenger will play with the emperor's aunt. Let's see if the emperor won't let you go. After saying that, he took the posture of an eagle to catch a chicken to catch the winner.

"Ah! The eagle is coming. I want to run!" Sheng'er saw Lan Ruoyan playing with him the game of catching chickens that he had taught his own eagles, and automatically entered the character spontaneously.

"Look where you are going!" Lan Ruoyan saw Shenger's vigor and accompanied her to the end. Every time she was so crazy, she could forget some unhappy things.

"Hee hee. Aunt Huang can't catch me!" Sheng'er dodged flexibly.

Two people, one big and one small, are having a good time in the room.

"Wow! Auntie has caught you!" Lan Ruoyan suddenly closed her hands and picked up Shenger. Do you still play tricks on your aunt?" While talking, he scratched Shenger's itch, which made him scream.

When Xuanyuanchen came, she saw such a scene. The woman with slightly messy hair, her face was red with movement, and she looked more delicate. Holding a pink doll in her arms, the two laughed together.

This is the first time he has seen Lan Ruoyan smile so happily, from his heart without any forced smile. The woman's bright eyes and teeth, and the laughter as crisp as a silver bell was firmly attracting the man in front of him at this moment. For a moment, he just stared at them without saying a sound.

"Good job, uncle!" Xuanyuansheng saw Xuanyuanchen standing at the door during the frolic and said hello.

"I still want to lie to the emperor's aunt. I'm really not a good child. It seems that the emperor's aunt has taught me less lessons." The woman said harshly, but she was tickling Xuanyuansheng. I didn't believe what he said, but thought he was teasing himself as before.

Xuanyuanchen made a sound when she saw Sheng'er. The little woman in front of her even looked up and refused to see it. She just "taught" the child there and couldn't help coughing twice.

Hearing this familiar voice, Lan Ruoyan put down Xuanyuansheng in her arms, immediately closed her voice, straightened her messy hair, and said faintly, "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come over if it's okay?" Xuanyuanchen is a little unhappy. Why do they do this every time they meet?

Xuanyuansheng saw that the atmosphere between the two was a little delicate. His little hand secretly pulled Lalan Ruoyan's cuffs below, and his big eyes rotated back and forth between them. He whispered, "Aunuch, I'll go first. I haven't finished the classwork arranged by the master. I'll come to play with you next time." After saying that, he glanced at Xuanyuanchen and ran away.

Lan Ruoyan was a little scared by Sheng'er knowing that it was Xuanyuanchen. Shenger once quietly told herself that when Xuanyuanchen had a straight face, he was afraid. Lan Ruoyan couldn't help looking at Xuanyuanchen carefully, looked at him for a long time, and came to the conclusion that it was a little horrible.

I thought that when I first met him, I still had a lot of energy to keep calm and negotiate with him. Sheng'er is still young, and fear is taken for granted. However, now she is completely immune. If she doesn't see him with this expression one day, she will be a little unaccustomed.

"Do you like him very much?" Xuanyuanchen frowned and stared sharply at Lan Ruoyan and said.

Of course, Lan Ruoyan knew who he was in his mouth. He answered without expression and replied, "Yes." Without avoiding his eyes, she looked straight back. She didn't want to lose the man in momentum.

Hearing this answer, Xuanyuanchen's breath fluctuated a little, "Thanks to you, you can still speak so righteously!" What did I tell you?! I want you not to get too close to the queen. If you don't listen, now it's Xuanyuansheng. Are you against me?!"

Lan Ruoyan curled her lips in her heart, so she was not so bored.

"I am a human, not a puppet. I only do what I think is right and what I like. If this happens to be not what you like, then I can only say sorry. Without giving in, she must let him know her persistence. Unlike others, she will not be just an obedient puppet.

"Oh! Now that I say this, I just hope that on that day, you can think the same. Although Xuanyuansheng is still young, after all, he is the prince of the Xiaqi Dynasty and the flesh and blood of Xuanyuan Che. From now on, on that day, I will cut the grass and eradicate it! Don't be soft!" Xuanyuanchen laughed angrily, and this woman became more and more able to sing against herself.

"You!" Lan Ruo was so angry that this man could actually do something to his own nephew, "Xuanyuanchen, you are crazy! There is no humanity! Don't you know what threat that a child can pose to you?! He doesn't know anything, he doesn't know anything!" Lan Ruoyan roared, hoping that this would make the conscience of the man in front of him find out.

"No poison, no husband! I thought you would be different, but I didn't expect you to be so kind!" Xuanyuanchen spit out these words and was not soft-hearted.

"Oh. Oh. Yes, I still thought you would be soft-hearted, and people's hearts are made of meat! Xuanyuanchen, where is your heart? Or do you have no heart at all?" Lan Ruoyan laughed and grasped Xuanyuan Chen's shoulder tightly with both hands.

"Do I have a heart? I think you will know sooner or later. In this cannibal palace, you don't just look at the brilliance of the surface, but secretly don't know how you will fight for it. Either you die or I die." As he spoke, Lan Ruoyan's fingers were tightly clasped off his shoulders one by one, with an indifferent and terrible expression.

This is the first time Lan Ruoyan has seen such Xuanyuanchen, and she seems to see some images overlapping in her mind. He lowered his arm in a daze, did not talk back, and did not say anything, as if the hoarseness just now had emptied all his strength.

Xuanyuanchen looked at Lan Ruoyan, who seemed to be emptying his life in front of him, and was a little unbearable. However, he knew that there were some things and must be told that she should be psychologically prepared. Long pain is better than short pain. He sighed and turned away.

Lan Ruoyan stood stupidly in the middle of the room, without a sound, and then seemed to think of something. She turned around and walked to the bedside, but her face was blank.

Mechanically climb up to bed, lie down, cover the quilt, cover your head, close your eyes and go to sleep.

In the dream, a woman in black tights with long black hair was tied into a ponytail. There is a * pinned to the waist, and a dagger is inserted in the long leather boots. Armed all over the body, walk through the night.

There are many high-rise buildings around, and on a colorful night, everything has returned to tranquility. Only the cold air and cold buildings look more sad in the moonlight. BMW, without a license plate, shuttled quickly on the street, and the woman in the car was expressionless.

For a long time, the car stopped in an open space on the mountain. The woman quickly got out of the car and dived into the night. A luxury villa appeared in front of her not far away.