Mad concubine comes: Prince husband take it easy

Rong Wan was simply moved, "yes! The Buddha is right!"

Changsheng: "this is not what the Buddha said."

Rong Wan immediately changed his mouth, "you're right!"

Changsheng: "

Su Muyan looked at the interaction between the two people inexplicably and turned to ask Feng Guishou, "what medicine? Do you have to take it?"

"Madam Hui, it's just some calming medicine. The princess has no trauma now. At most, she may be frightened by the crash just now."

"Then you don't have to."

Rong Wan nodded again and again. The expression was clearly saying - your mother is wise!

Su Muyan turned and wanted to go, "you have a good rest. Will someone send the food to your room or will you go out to eat?"

"Go out to eat!" how lonely is it to eat alone? Besides, she's fine now.

Su Muyan nodded and went out.

Rong Sheng can't neglect his hospitality in the house.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Feng Guishou followed Su Muyan out.

Suddenly found that there were only two people left in the room, Rong Wan and himself. In the moment of embarrassment, he bowed slightly, "I'm leaving."

"Stop."

He had just turned around when Rong Wan suddenly made a noise behind him.

The voice was completely different from Aijiao when she was facing Su Muyan just now. She was very calm, but there was an unspeakable aura.

Changsheng stopped and didn't look back.

Let's go down to the ground and casually brush our shoes, and then walk towards the tall and straight back.

Until now, she noticed that the monk was really tall. Her head was only his chin at most?

"Hey, I'm calling you. Why don't you look back?"

Rong Wan's speaking momentum was suddenly much weaker than that just now.

Probably because of the pressure of height?

It should be. Otherwise, this person really doesn't seem to be aggressive at all. Everything is smooth and orderly.

Changsheng hesitated, turned around and faced Rong Wan, "what does the princess want to say?"

He had a feeling that the little princess was not a good provoker, but the bad momentum was not annoying.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was frightened by a suddenly enlarged face in front of him, and unconsciously stepped back. His back waist suddenly hit the round shelf next to him, and the vase on the shelf shook dangerously twice.

As soon as Changsheng's pupil shrinks, he rushes over with an arrow step and catches his long arm!

The palm feels heavy.

The moment the vase fell off the shelf, he caught it.

He breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to put the vase back where it was.

"The reaction is so fast and the skill is good. I almost thought I recognized the wrong person." Rong Wan hugged his hands, leaned aside leisurely, and looked coldly at a series of actions he had just made.

When Chang Sheng heard what she said, he turned his head and looked at it. The pink lips immediately raised a smile, with curved eyebrows and eyes, which was incomparably bright. "Facts have proved that I really didn't recognize the wrong person."

"Amitabha, I don't know what the princess is talking about. Goodbye."

As soon as Rong Wan lifted his leg, he tilted to the opposite table. A street hooligan was full of the posture of collecting protection fees and stopped the way out. "What wrong person? Smelly monk, you deliberately pretended to be stupid, didn't you? I tell you, even if you turn into ash, I can recognize you!"

Changsheng's sharp eyebrows frowned, "sorry, I really don't know what the princess is talking about. If there is any place that has unintentionally offended the princess, I apologize to the princess here."

"Do you think it's okay to apologize? I've never been such a magnanimous master. You threw me into the water eight years ago. Now you see me and pretend not to know me?"

Eight years ago?

Falling into the water?

Rong Wan suddenly mentioned this time, which suddenly awakened some memories in Changsheng's mind.

He looked at the graceful girl in front of him and compared the little girl running around like a steamed stuffed bun in his memory

Is it a person?

Maybe he has seen it for too long. Maybe he doesn't think it's wrong to see a woman so much.

Rong Wan stared at him and protected himself defensively, "what are you looking at? Let me dig out your eyes again!"

After roaring, there were two blushes on his face.

Changsheng closed his eyes and folded his hands. "Amitabha, I'm offended. If the princess wants to dig the poor monk's eyes to relieve her anger, please."

"You!" Rong Wan was stunned.

She just said casually, where can she really dig people's eyes?

And

"Am I so annoying? You'd rather dig your eyes than stay here with me for a while..." the weak voice was a little sad.

Suddenly, the softest place in my heart seemed to be hit by something.

"Neither."

Changsheng was stunned and surprised that he would say this sentence.

Before his mind could think clearly, the words had slipped out of his throat.

This... Is not like him.

There, Rong Wan suddenly brightened his whole face, rushed over and grabbed his hand, "really? Really?"

After being grabbed, he didn't know how to move with half of his body, and he was very unnaturally stiff.

"Princess... Men and women don't give and receive." it seems that it took a long time, maybe just for a moment, Changsheng squeezed such a sentence out of his throat.

Even the voice tensed unconsciously.

Rong Wan waved aggressively, "aren't you a monk? You're not a man."

Changsheng: "

Monk, not a man?

Who taught her this fallacy.

"Or did you just say polite things to me, but you still hate me?" Rong Wan's topic suddenly jumped back to the previous one.

Being watched by those watery, black jade eyes, everyone will have compassion.

Besides, he really didn't hate the princess.

Although there really doesn't seem to be any lady of the family and miss Qianjin should have, those clear eyes that can look to the end at one glance are like the purest jade in the world. People can't help but like it.

Changsheng pursed his lips and sighed like his life, "that's not what I mean."

Rong Wan frowned, "don't be a poor monk in front of me. It's strange to listen."

"Poor monk -"

"Eh?" Rong Wan quickly covered his mouth and nose and taught him a serious lesson. "Just after saying that, you committed it so soon. You should be punished."

Changsheng stood still, breathing a faint fragrance from her.

The smell was always with him when he came back holding her all the way. At that time, he didn't feel anything. He just thought it smelled good and calmed people.

But I don't know why,

Now it smells, but it's inexplicably disturbing