Chapter 216

"Seriously, don't mess around like this, OK? Nalan night, what do you want me to say before you listen? It's really an accident. I promise it won't happen again in the future. Don't be impulsive, okay? You don't know your identity. Everyone pays attention to your every move. What's Lin Xiaochen's identity? He's not a fuel-efficient lamp. If you rush to do it, do you think about the consequences ？”

In the study, Luo qingluan's saliva was almost dry, but Nalan night was still unmoved, his face was cold, and he was surprised that even a servant girl dared not come in to serve.

Luo qingluan has been back for two days. In addition to resting and settling down cui'er, she has been closely watched by Nalan night. Even when Daiyue was asked to take care of cui'er, he followed her for a moment. He was afraid that he would not see her in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Nalan night again, Luo qingluan also had the joy and miss of reunion, but this time was slightly different. At the first moment of meeting, Nalan night directly held her in his arms. After hearing that Luo qingluan was almost assassinated and that almost all the people in the dark night hall died, he changed.

That night, Nalan held Luo qingluan all night and didn't let go at all. In his arms, Luo qingluan also slept safely. But the next day, she found that it was wrong. The guard of King Chu's house was not only strict, but also Nalan night severely punished Xiao Qi and Yuan Xing. Needless to say, she didn't protect Luo qingluan.

No matter how Luo qingluan persuades, it's useless. Xiao Qi is willing to be punished and thinks he hasn't done his duty. But Yuan Xing was wronged? Luo qingluan helped him explain the plea, but Nalan night didn't listen at all. He just said that Yuan Xing didn't foresee the danger. It was his fault to ignore the protection. He ordered someone to beat him 20 sticks.

In the face of Nalan night's rage, Luo qingluan realized it again. But this time it was entirely caused by herself, but Xiao Qi and Yuan Xing were punished and so many people died. How can she not feel guilty?

That's all. Nalan night even wanted to send someone to attack Lin Xiaochen directly. Luo qingluan was really shocked.

Lin Xiaochen is also the second prince of the southern Wei Dynasty. Now Lin Yixuan is punished and out of favor. Lin Xiaochen is rising. If Nalan night kills or injures him, the southern Wei emperor will be angry and investigate the matter. If Nalan night is found to have done it, the consequences can be imagined.

Not to mention how the southern Wei emperor settled accounts with Nalan night, even the Western Chu emperor would not forgive him.

Nalan night, in order to prevent great success, voluntarily resigned from military affairs and became an idle prince. If his assassination of Lin Xiaochen was exposed, the emperor of Western Chu would doubt his intentions. Nalan night's arrangement and concealment for many years will be exposed. As for whether the assassination can succeed or not, in short, Luo qingluan knows that there is no benefit and a lot of trouble, so she must stop Nalan night from going crazy.

The soft one doesn't work. She can only change the hard one. If Nalan still doesn't listen... Hum, how can there be something she can't do?

Seeing that Nalan night was still silent, but his face was as cold as ice, Luo qingluan became more and more heavy. If he hadn't held her hand tightly, I'm afraid Luo qingluan would think he was angry with her.

Luo qingluan knew very well that Nalan night was just too worried about her. This time she encountered such a dangerous thing, which made him in a mess. She understood Nalan night's mind, so she had to stop him.

As soon as he grabbed his hand, Luo qingluan wouldn't let him continue to write: "Nalan night, did you hear me?"

The pen was tightly held. Luo qingluan didn't pull it out. She looked at Nalan at night and didn't lift her head. She kept writing the tone. She came up and pulled hard in her hand. A few ink flew from the tip of the pen, and finally grabbed the pen from Nalan at night.

However, her body and the palm of Nalan night were also stained with ink.

Nalan night spread out his white palm and saw a black mass of ink on it. He glanced and looked up at her. He was not angry, nor did he blame her at all, but his eyes fell in front of her and couldn't help frowning.

"Nalan night, what are you looking at? Do you listen to what I say?" Luo qingluan was angry. The more worried he was, the more he didn't know what he was going to do. He was afraid that Nalan night would come recklessly. How much she would blame herself if something really happened!

"Qingluan, you are dirty." Nalan whispered at night.

Just as he was about to reach out, he remembered that his palm was still dirty. He couldn't help moving his lips. A faint smile flew across his eyes and stretched his hand in front of her: "you see, my hand was dirty by you and the pen was robbed. How can I do anything?"

Where can't you feel Luo qingluan's worry? But he didn't say, but he had already planned everything in his heart.

"Work? You're just messing around." Luo qingluan didn't see the smile in his eyes. He frowned and stared at him and said, "Nalan night, how can I tell you that you will stop? I beg you, okay?"

At the thought of Nalan night, if he really started, the consequences would be unimaginable. Luo qingluan couldn't help but soften down again. She really didn't want him to have an accident because of her. She finally came back. Now the most important thing is safety. Everything else can be put away. As long as he can calm down, even if she is wronged, it doesn't matter at all.

Besides, she caused it.

"As long as you can stop..." Luo qingluan pulled Nalan night's skirt, but he didn't find the faint smile in his eyes. He just lowered his head and said, "I promise you everything. Don't be angry. I have something wrong with this. If I hadn't insisted on letting you come back and Yuan Xing come back, these things wouldn't have happened."

"I know you're worried about me, but it's a big deal to assassinate Lin Xiaochen. You really can't mess around."

Slowly, Luo qingluan thought about his words. How can he not annoy Nalan night and dispel his thoughts? He slowly looked up at him and said softly: "I promise, I won't do it next time. I'll tell you what I do in the future. Can you agree with me?"

For her, this is a great compromise. When has she heard so much? For the first time.

As long as Nalan calms down, her grievance is nothing. Besides, he is also worried about her.

It seems that Nalan night's heart has gone. He moved his lips, but made no sound. Luo qingluan immediately laughed and coquetted when he saw the play: "well, that's it. Why don't I cook myself tonight and make a rich meal to compensate you? I haven't done it for a long time. Nalan night, don't you want to try it?"

I never found it very interesting to tease her like this. It's a pity that Nalan night is almost too few at ordinary times to catch her asking for mercy. This time Luo qingluan is so active. If he doesn't take advantage of the opportunity, it's really not his temperament.

His face relaxed more and more. Nalan night looked at the palm again and said, "then help me wash my hands first."

With such a small request, Luo qingluan said, "OK, I guarantee you a clean cleaning." Immediately called in a girl and asked her to bring in a basin of water. Luo qingluan took Nalan night's hand and walked to the basin and carefully washed his hands.

First help him roll up his sleeves, then water the back of his hand a little bit, and then smear the back of his hand with sweet pancakes. Although the action is a little strange and clumsy, it is obvious that he has never served others, but he is very careful. Once the water doesn't spill out.

Feeling Luo qingluan's fingers tickling gently on his palm, Nalan couldn't help feeling itchy and soft. He bowed his head and smelled the aroma from her.

Her fingers were weak and boneless. She kept gently grasping them and washed the ink from his palm. Nalan night didn't move at all and thoroughly enjoyed the service of Luo qingluan. This feeling has never existed, and never expected Luo qingluan to serve him like this. She can't help feeling proud. This little woman, if she doesn't make a mistake, she's embarrassed, how can she be so soft?

A rare opportunity, Nalan night must hold it and enjoy it.

After a long time of washing, Luo qingluan looked at his palm. It was white and he couldn't see any ink. He just wanted to wipe it with a towel, but Nalan night said, "it wasn't cleaned. The water is dirty. Wash it again."

His voice was faint and could not hear the joys and sorrows. When Keluo qingluan looked, there was a layer of dirt floating on the water in the basin. Although the water was still clear, he immediately asked the girl to change a basin of water without hesitation.

"OK, wash it again. I'll wash it for you." Luo qingluan looked at him pitifully: "I was wrong just now. I shouldn't rob your pen, otherwise I won't dirty your hand."

"Forget it." Nalan night almost laughed in his heart, but there was still no expression on his face: "your clothes are splashed with ink. You will remember to change your clothes later."

"Yes." Luo qingluan responded obediently. She just felt that Nalan night seemed mild. She was finally relieved.

Should he be better?

It was another basin of clean water with moderate temperature. Luo qingluan didn't find it at all. She was seriously washing Nalan's hands at night, but the latter was completely enjoying. He just covered it up well and didn't find it at all.

Finally, he washed it again. His clean, jade like palm had been washed a little red. Luo qingluan looked at him and whispered, "are you clean now? Your hands will wrinkle again..."

Finally, he hooked his lips. Nalan night was quite satisfied and said, "well, that's it."

Just let the girl take the water out and pour it out. Luo qingluan was trying to continue persuasion, but Nalan night went aside and sat down, stared at her and said, "you have changed your clothes, too. You are stained with ink."

"It's all right, just a little." Luo qingluan didn't care.

She is only thinking about how to persuade Nalan night. How can she be in the mood to change clothes?

But unexpectedly, Nalan's night talk front turned and didn't force it, but his face sank: "forget it, you go out, I'll continue to work. Lin Xiaochen, that guy, I must..."

"Hey, wait." Luo qingluan was worried: "well, why did you say you were there? You said you were calm and calm. Why do you always think about this? Well, I'm afraid of you. I'll change my clothes now. Are you satisfied?"

As soon as he turned around to go back to his room, Nalan night grabbed her and said with a smile: "qingluan, what are you going to do? I want you to change here for your husband. If you go back to your room, what do I see?"

what? This person, unexpectedly wants her to change clothes in front of him?

Luo qingluan's heart jumped and her face couldn't help blushing.