As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Xie Changqing knew that Shalan was still angry, so he immediately picked up the key points and said: "What happened that day was my fault. I...I miss you too much, and that person is too annoying. I will change it in the future!"

My father used to say that knowing your mistakes can lead to great improvements.

He scoffed, never knowing where he was wrong.

At this moment, this sentence popped up in my mind... It seems that Lao Wu also said, no matter what, admit your mistakes first.

Sha Lan stared at Xie Changqing for a long time, and the anger in her heart disappeared by a third.

She asked again: "How many have you had?"

How many what?
Of course several women!
In fact, the people of Moran don't take chastity that seriously.

If you like it, stay together, if you don't like it, separate.

But Shalan had been in contact with the Qin people for too long, and she was deeply influenced by it, and she became concerned about this matter. Or maybe she was just very concerned about Xie Changqing's bad things.

Xie Changqing looked at her eyes that insisted on getting an answer, and felt helpless: "Why do you have to ask this? If I tell you the truth, you will be angry. If I make up lies to deceive you, you will be even more angry."

Shallan asked, "Then what can you tell me?"

Xie Changqing frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "What I can tell you is that I haven't touched those people for two years before you, and there have been no others since you."

"You can ask Lei Yi next to me about these things. He has been following me for more than ten years. He knows everything about me, including my personal affairs."

"I did not lie to you."

Shalan looked at Xie Changqing and remained silent.

Xie Changqing took two steps closer and put his hands on Shalan's shoulders, lowered his head and asked, "Do you know how old I am?"

"Jean asked about you and wanted to tell me about you, but I didn't listen." Shalan shook her head and then said, "But he called you an old man."

"..."

Xie Changqing's face stiffened.

"I'm nineteen." Shalan looked up at Xie Changqing: "How old are you?"

She looked at Xie Changqing's tightly knitted eyebrows, clearly unhappy with this question, so she pretended to be innocent and said, "Are you in your thirties or forties?"

"..."

Xie Changqing's face turned slightly dark, and he stared at Shalan without saying a word.

Shalan looked at him for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter, "So you are really that old."

Xie Changqing took a deep breath and looked very unhappy.

When he mentioned his age, he originally wanted to say that at his age, unless he became a monk and a Taoist priest, how could he not have such things between men and women?

But she was silenced by Shalan's words.

Shalan added: "I remember that my Uncle Wang was eleven or twelve years older than me. If he were still alive now, would he be your age?"

Xie Changqing didn't want to say his age.

He hugged Shalan into his arms and hugged her, "I can't touch any girl. You are special."

Xie Changqing thought that Shalan would like to hear these words.

This is indeed true.

He has always been very picky and never eats without food.

Shalan leaned quietly in front of Xie Changqing, lowering her eyes.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but there was a faint light in his eyes. After a moment, his face suddenly turned cold. He pushed Xie Changqing away hard, turned around and went back to the inner room towards the bed.

Xie Changqing was stunned, obviously feeling that her mood had become worse.

He became cold, even a little angry and hateful.

When Shalan was messing around with him just now, her tone and gesture were clearly just sarcastic, not really angry or holding back her anger.

Xie Changqing could feel this.

After pondering for a moment, Xie Changqing stepped in and followed.

Shallan was already lying back on the bed.

Xie Changqing came forward and sat on the bed string, "What's wrong with you?"

Shalan turned her back to Xie Changqing, "Let's go."

"..."

Xie Changqing frowned slightly, and wanted to turn her around and ask why she was in such a bad mood, but in the end he didn't do anything.

After sitting on the bed for a while, he sighed secretly, knowing that it was impossible for him to bring her back to Yaocheng this time.

Xie Changqing said: "There are military affairs in the camp, and I will go back tomorrow." Sha Lan was indifferent.

Xie Changqing continued: "I have left people on the left and right of your yard. They will protect your safety and will not disturb you or affect you if nothing happens. This..."

Jingle.

It seemed like the sound of something iron hitting the bed strings.

Xie Changqing's voice sounded again: "This is my token, I leave it to you. If you have any difficulties, you can take this token to the Yamen to find Wu Yun, and he will help you solve it."

"If, if you want to see me, you can ask the people in the courtyard to send me a message."

Shallan remained silent and unresponsive.

Xie Changqing had finished what he needed to say, and he was leaving to return to Yaocheng tomorrow. He knew he should get up and leave.

Just looking at Shalan lying there, distant and indifferent, her feet felt as if they had taken root and couldn't move.

He sat quietly like this for a long time before getting up and leaving.

After the door panel closed gently, Shalan turned around and lay down.

She looked at the simple green gauze bed tent, with a cold light in her eyes, and whispered: "They are about the same age, how come they found one of the same size..."

Outside the window, Xie Changqing, who had not yet left, instantly raised his eyebrows.

He was reluctant to leave, but after leaving he wanted to come back and say a few more words.

Finally I heard this sentence.

they?

Who are you talking about?
Xie Changqing quickly recalled that Sha Lan seemed to have said that Uncle Wang was about the same age as him.

So they are talking about his and her Uncle Wang?
Previously...after talking about Uncle Wang, Shalan's mood suddenly became worse.

Many questions ran through Xie Changqing's eyes.

He didn't go in and ask Shalan. He subconsciously felt that Shalan wouldn't say anything.

After standing in front of Shalan's window for a moment, Xie Changqing turned around and returned to his yard.

Before dawn the next day, Xie Changqing was already ready to go.

Before leaving, he came to Shalan's courtyard.

He had come uninvited for the past three days. Neither Sang He nor the other person was his match. Moreover, they knew that Her Highness the Princess missed this man, so they could only let Xie Changqing do whatever he wanted.

The door to Shallan's room was still bolted and the window was ajar.

Xie Changqing stepped into the window and walked to the bed just like last night.

Shallan slept deeply.

Xie Changqing felt something stepped on the sole of his foot. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was the iron token he had placed in front of Shalan's bed yesterday.

He silently bent down, picked up the token and put it again in Shallan's hand.

He himself sat down on the bed.

Xie Changqing looked at Shalan quietly for a while, then lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

The kiss was very light, but it stayed for a long time before Xie Changqing stood up.

There was reluctance and helplessness in his eyes, and he wanted to kidnap her directly.

Xie Changqing knew not to do that.

After looking at Shalan in silence for a moment, Xie Changqing removed the reluctance in his eyes and quickly stood up and left.

On the way back to Yaocheng, the group of people rushed quickly.

In the afternoon, when they took a break and ate dry food to feed the horses, Xie Changqing asked Lei Yi, "Do you know about Uncle Wang on the island?"

"what?"

Lei Yi was stunned for a moment, and even looked at the sky subconsciously.

Xie Changqing has always been very disdainful of those legends and sneered at them. It didn't rain red today and he actually asked?

Xie Changqing was a little angry because of his look, "If you know, just tell me. If you don't know, just feed the horse well and don't make those undue cuts!"

[Xie Changqing is a mature, calm, ruthless, and unruly bad man]

[Shalan’s cold, unruly and prickly beauty]

[Speaking of which, I have been having some problems with my eyes recently. Yesterday, I had a CT scan of my eyes at the hospital. The macular edema was congested and I could see a dark shadow in front of my eyes no matter what I looked at~~Hey] (End of this chapter)