Ran Bai didn't move, as if she was always cold. Her voice was as clear as ice and snow, and her tone was flat: "the eleventh Lord is very good. It's my pleasure."

Chu Huai stared at young master Xueyi for a few seconds and calmly said, "I thanked young master Yu for sending me back to my bedroom yesterday."

"Wei Chen was terrified." when he mentioned last night, ran Bai's expression did not change, and his voice was not warm or light: "Your Majesty, it's a blessing for the people to have a healthy dragon body."

Looking at a cold person like a relegated immortal, Chu Huai could not have imagined that this person could do... That kind of thing if it hadn't been for last night.

He subconsciously reached out and touched the lower clavicle, as if there were still painful bite marks, pulled the corners of his lips, and his tone was a bit gnashing his teeth: "Young Master Yu can really talk."

"Wei Chen said everything from the bottom of her heart." ran Bai seemed not to notice the young emperor's gloomy tone. She lowered her eyes and her voice was slightly cool.

Chu Huai: "Oh."

The eleventh little prince seemed to be aware of the subtle atmosphere between the two people. He turned his big black grape eyes and looked directly at the two young men with long bodies.

At this time,

A crisp female voice of Green Pheasant broke the atmosphere,

"Brother Huang!"

I saw a little girl wearing a pink skirt with a petite face. She looked only six or seven years old. She gave a gift with her skirt. She said hello crisply and rushed to Chu Huai.

Chu Huai narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "forget the etiquette given to you by raising mammy?"

The little girl stopped. She stirred a corner with her soft white fingers, stuck out her tongue and gave a good voice.

She raised her eyes and blinked Yingrun's eyes, "Hello, brother 11."

"Who is this?" then he looked up in doubt and asked the young man in white as snow.

Dyed white arrived at her eyes and looked down at her. The clean light of her eyes like broken snow fell on the little girl. The light in her eyes was broken. For a moment, there was something like a smile.

The little girl was stunned for a moment and then raised a naive smile.

"He is the great Fu of the eleventh day." Chu Huai said carelessly. Although he was talking to the little girl, his lazy eyes fell on ran Bai. "Twelve call him Yu childe."

"OK." the little girl who was called twelve answered softly, and then cried out to Yu childe.

Such a clever and obedient little girl with pink carving and jade carving is probably very popular.

She is the daughter of the former Emperor, the twelve princesses, and the only survivor like the eleven princes.

But they are not born of the same mother and belong to half brothers and sisters.

"Hello." ran Bai said softly. Her eyes looked at the little girl, clean and cold.

The twelve princesses smiled and still looked brilliant.

Chu Huai was not interested in staying here any longer. He just came to take people away. "Childe Yu, go ahead and have dinner with me, huh?"

Dyed white narrowed her eyes. The light of her eyes was a little thin and cool in the sun. "It's better to be with the eleventh Lord and the twelfth princess."

The slender white wrist of the young man pressed on the dyed white shoulder and pulled off the corners of his lips. His smile was a little cold, and his eyes were also cold.

He honored the man, didn't he? Now he dares to refute his words.

"Your Majesty," she whispered, holding the young man's hand on her shoulder lightly, "don't be capricious."

Chu Huai:!!!

Ran Bai lowered his voice. The tone was very light. Only Chu Huai could hear it.

This was the first time Chu Huai had heard since he became king. Someone dared to say in his face that he was capricious!