Chapter 194

In particular, Princess baling actually made such an idea.

"Lady? When it's night, do you want to wash and go to bed? " Outside the door, the sound of late green rings.

Ran Yan dissected the last mouse and said in a flat voice, "two more minutes."

Listening to the sound of hell coming out of the room, the evening green could not help shrinking her neck. She shook her head at the front of the hall, trotted over and whispered to her, "the lady said it would be another two minutes."

"Xing Niang sighed and said," then heat the water and send it to the bath room later. "

Two quarters later, ran Yan disposed of the body of the mouse, took off his gloves and mask and opened the door. It was dark outside, and lanterns were on the porch.

Ran Yan stretched out, just ready to put on his shoes, but he was suddenly covered with his mouth from behind. Before he had any struggle, he was picked up and swept to the dark place.

The strong chest behind him, and the cold breath of the whole body, make ran Yan only think of a person, sufu.

In a secluded place, Sufu did not immediately let her go.

Ran Yan was angry and pushed him away. He looked back at the handsome face coldly.

"I..." Su Fu see her angry, want to explain a few words, but for a moment do not know where to start, this matter is his first mistake.

Su fuben is an assassin. There's nothing strange about this. Ran Yan feels that he has overreacted. He slows down his voice and says, "come in the dark. What's the matter?"

"Just to see you." A trace of disappointment flashed through Sufu's deep eyes. He left Suzhou for more than a month. When he was lonely, he would think of this beautiful but not smart face. No one had ever given him such a sense of peace of mind. He hoped ran Yan could be a little different from him, but now it seems that he expected too much.

"Your identity How to settle down in Chang'an? " Ran Yan asked.

But in a flash, Su Fu's mood has returned to normal. "I work in the Taiyi department. I listen to it in private for Li Tai, king of Wei. I also live in Anshan Fang."

Sufu did not conceal anything about such secrets.

Ran Yan was slightly stunned. In this situation, she didn't know what to say next. If she continued to ask about the topic, Sufu would not hide it, but ran Yan didn't want to know. On scenery? Ran Yan looked up at a dark sky, even if he wanted to say "the moon is good today".

When Sufu was alone, it was common for him not to say a word for a month. He just wanted to see her and didn't think about what topic to talk about.

"Lady?" "Lady?"

Is silent, the distant faint green call.

"Well I went back. " Ran Yan said.

"Well." Sufu road.

Ran Yan walked slowly along the path, wondering about the change of his relationship with Su Fu. Originally, he should have killed her, but she should be on guard everywhere. How can it be seen that it is a life and death situation? Why is it like this?

Not a friend, not an enemy, not to mention a lover

Ran Yan stopped and looked back at the place where he had stood just now. However, he saw that he was dressed in black, still standing under the shadow of the tree, almost integrated with the darkness.

Walking to the neighborhood of heyaju, the evening Green saw her with a sigh of relief, and quickly came up, "where is the lady in the blink of an eye?"

"I'll walk around." Ran Yan said.

They were all in the mansion, and the evening green didn't think much about it. She just bent down and put her shoes in front of Ran Yan's feet and nagged, "how can you not wear shoes when you are such a big person? What if I hurt my foot? "

Ran Yanmo put on his shoes and went to the bath room with the evening green. If it wasn't for her poise, she would be like a trained child.

It's really easy for ransi to take a bath in the ancient times! In the past, every time she hovered on the passing line and off-line in Chinese, and finally she was able to rely on autopsy technology to mix up. In ancient times, if she wanted to get ahead, she had to develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically and laboriously.

Ran Yan fell asleep. Before she went to sleep, she was still thinking about looking for a Book of songs tomorrow morning.

The next morning, ran Yan sleeps sweetly in the sound of the drum. Because her wound had just recovered and her journey was too busy, Xing Niang didn't call her to collapse.

After sleeping in the sun, ran Yan woke up. Looking at the bright sunlight on the ground, she suddenly sat up, even the breath of getting up was instantly dissipated.

Ran Yan's work and rest time is always on time. Since her last coma, her biological clock seems to be out of order, but she planned to read in the morning last night

Ran Yan inherited the original master's talent and memory, but with the passage of time, these things that are not often used are slowly fading. Now recalling the book of songs, I can only think of some fragments piecemeal. It seems that God will not give these things to her in vain. If you give her an opportunity, you should seize it, otherwise you will lose.Thinking of this, she sprang up from the couch and casually grabbed a satin dress and put it on.

"Lady." The evening green carries water to come in, sees ran Yan's hands and feet to put on the clothes quickly, strange way, "the empress has the matter today?"

"Well." Ran Yan nodded and said a word that made the night green stunned, "I want to study, but also embroidery."

"Embroidery Embroidery? " In Suzhou, Xing Niang taught ran Yan how to embroider flowers. As a result Although because of some background, the embroidery is very good, but the posture makes people a little afraid of flattery.

Reaction for a while, the evening green just way, "the lady does not read every day?"

"I'm looking at medical skills. Today I want to see poems and songs And so on. " Ran Yan is serious.

These are the two kinds of skills that the original owner can only compare. Ran Yan said that he would like to stay. Talent is inevitable. As for embroidery Ran Yan's autopsy needs good eyesight. Embroidery can easily hurt her eyes. She plans to take half an hour to practice her hands every day.

After finishing the breakfast, ran Yan went to the small study of elegant residence and arranged a schedule for herself.

This box just put down the pen, ran Yan heard someone knock at the door.

Xing Niang's voice said, "madam, Xiao Shilang is visiting. Do you want to see him?"

Ran Yan pressed down the written schedule with paperweight and opened the door, "isn't he going to court? How can he come here when he's free?"

"Madam, today is the day for Xiao Shilang to rest." Xing Niang replied.

Muxiu, literally, is to give officials a holiday to bathe. Maybe it means to get rid of fatigue and rest. The time is the last day of the first ten days, the middle days and the last ten days of each month, so it is also called ten day rest. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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