Chapter 2269

In the quiet gaze of young master Xueyi, the boy seemed very righteous, "I'll sleep here tonight."

After a pause, he added, "you stay with me."

Ranbai smiled softly, "insomnia?"

Chu Huai buried his face in the quilt. Weng gasped in the urn. His words were a little nasal and a little dumb. "I'm bored to death every day."

He would never have come here if he hadn't been calmed by the clean and pleasant smell of herbal medicine.

absolutely!

"Have a good rest." ranbai sighed softly, and her voice sighed like falling leaves returning to their roots.

She looked at the boy who rolled the quilt skillfully, like wrapping herself into a baby silkworm. She felt a little funny.

She did laugh, too.

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Huai stared at her, and the slender and beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed discontentedly, "what's funny?"

"Well." ran Bai nodded very seriously, drooping her eyes, "it's not funny."

The boy tutted gently. He supported himself with one hand and straightened up. His long and straight legs were arrogantly and loosely placed on the table next to him, revealing a section of cold ankles.

His Danfeng eyes are very beautiful, always with an intoxicating meaning, but they are pressed down by the evil spirit between the eyebrows and eyes. At the moment, his eyes look at her like clear fog, which easily reminds people of the four words clean and clear.

Unfortunately, these four words are not in line with the young emperor's character of cutting people when he is unhappy.

"Yu Bai," he called.

"What?" ran Bai's voice was light.

The young man glanced at the corner of his lips with a bad smile. He suddenly approached, slightly pressed the top of his eyebrows, looked at her with clear eyes, and his voice was very low: "do you... Like..."

Before Chu Huai finished asking, ran Bai pushed the man over with no expression on his face, "quiet. Sleep."

Chu Huai sneered, but did not continue the topic. He turned sideways, looked at the person lying next to him, and gently blinked his long eyelashes.

The candlelight in the guest room had been extinguished, and the room suddenly fell into a dark, blind area of vision.

Through the thin moonlight outside the window, Chu Huai's dark, dark eyes reflected his dyed white face.

The pale silver moonlight poured down like a thin veil and fell between the young man's eyebrows and eyes. The always cold eyebrows and eyes were also softened by the moonlight.

"Yu Bai."

He lay there, making a noise.

Dyed white very light, uh huh.

Chu Huai smiled, "who are you?"

Blurted out the words, let the atmosphere condense for a second.

Ran Bai glanced at the young emperor with an unmoved look, opened his mouth in a low voice, answered very officially, his tone was flat, and there was no emotion.

"Your Majesty's courtiers," she answered.

Listening to this obviously perfunctory answer, Chu Huai hissed lazily. His dark, cold and thin eyes were obviously unbelievable.

"The real minister dares to commit the following crimes and deceive the king?" the young man looked sideways and his voice was very light.

Ranbai didn't speak.

"I allow you to do this, but I don't want you to do it. If you can be by my side intact now, it is enough to prove that you are different from others." Chu Huai laughed at himself, and the smile was more or less ironic.

His dark eyes seemed to shake with light and shadow, hazy and too calm, "you're very smart."

"You should know this better than anyone else."

"Your Majesty..." ranbai raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, but whispered.

Just say a word, has been interrupted by the young emperor, "don't you like to call me ah Huai?"