Kuai Chuan is not a person

"When you come back, you are not allowed to leave."

Wen Xi came out of his arms, and the two faced each other. Chu Lan couldn't help but reach out and pinch Wen Xi's slightly red nose.

Wen Xi's face suddenly wrinkled, and he leaned back to avoid his hand: "Isn't there nephrite and warm fragrance waiting for you?"

Chu Lan smiled and said, "It's my fault. I will apologize to you and send her away tomorrow."

Without waiting for Wen Xi to speak, he added another sentence: "Don't be angry."

Is this the attitude of apologizing?

However, Wen Xi suddenly lost his temper. Chu Lan had just returned from dealing with the court affairs. He was travel-stained, and the red bloodshot eyes could still be seen clearly. He was dressed in the court uniform of the prince system, majestic and handsome. Wen Xi rolled his eyes and looked around. I am afraid that after a few glances at him, I will not be able to hold back.

When I annoy him, I can't wait to pull his ears, when I like him, I can't help but want to hug him and kiss him.

I didn't like anyone before, and I thought I was cool and sober, but when I found that person, I realized that there was a bit of a silly feeling in this sweet and sour.

Chu Lan glanced at the chaos in the room, and said helplessly, "Did you two have a fight here?"

He went to tidy up the bed, put down the veil, the pillows fell on the floor, and asked someone to bring in two, but when he lowered his head, he accidentally saw a little bed footprint on the ground, and the bed had obviously been moved.

Chu Lan couldn't help wondering, there wasn't any secret room next to his bed, why move his bed?

He has never been able to sleep well. Since he slept on this agarwood bed, his insomnia symptoms have improved a lot. He is not used to taking a nap on the couch in the palace these days. Thinking of the smell on Wen Xi's body, his heart moved, and he asked him: " I remember you said you had a sachet?"

Wen Xi raised his head, was stunned for a few seconds before realizing it, and nodded in agreement.

Chu Lan: "Can you bring it here for me to see?"

He matched a pair of exactly the same spices according to the spices in the sachet, and put them on his body, so as to calm his mind.

Wen Xi had no choice but to agree. Chu Lan didn't know that the sachet he wanted was Wen Xi himself. In fact, if he wanted to have an effect, he could just bring him with him.

The old emperor was getting old and couldn't stand the torment of illness. Since that day, he has been ill and many affairs in the court have been put on hold.

Wen Xi was happy to be at leisure, but Chu Lan was so exhausted every day because of the affairs of the court, she was so tired that she fell asleep next to the pillow every time she came back, but if Wen Xi was not there, Chu Lan must go out and find him in person. Sleep together in your arms.

Wen Xi's life is very melancholy.

Staying in the palace, I saw a wonderful sentence in the travel notes, the cakes I ate were unexpectedly delicious, and I saw a cloud in the sky with a wonderful and lovely shape, so I wanted to tell Chu Lan.

As a result, people were too busy to be there.

Wen Xi really wanted to ask Chu Lan for leave, but it was a pity that Chu Lan had no leader now.

If there is, Wen Xi will go and say in person: "Chu Lan's furniture is broken and needs urgent repairs, otherwise he won't have a place to sleep."

The system caught a glimpse of his unrestrained imagination and asked, "What's broken?"

Wen Xi: "Me."

System: "..." Makes sense.

System: "Are you hungry?"

Wen Xi flipped through the book, leaned on the armchair, and said purely that he didn't understand the meaning of the system at all: "I want to eat the fried dumplings from Zijinlou."

System: "Then go out and surf."

Wen Xi: "No, I will be anxious if I can't find Chu Lan when she comes back."

System: "...I saw that there is a love system responsible for strategy, I think I can switch to that in the future."

I watch these two people show their affection every day, even if they are together, if they are not together, they still have to show off.

The lack of a breathing system means he is literally suffocating.

He recently read some chicken soup literature and told himself to take the difficulties in life as valuable experiences, which are the stepping stones on the road to success in the future.

The flexible system 233 has learned and used flexibly, and I think it will be very promising if I switch careers and become a love system.

I have already started to dream about climbing to the top of the system and marrying the male god 111!

Wen Xi: "You have the courage to strike up a conversation with the male god 111 first."

system:"……"

He began to think hard about how to reply to Wenxi, when suddenly nine bells sounded dull like black clouds overwhelming the city, interrupting his thoughts.

According to Da Chu's regulations, the Jingyang bell would ring nine times only when the emperor passed away. Wen Xi frowned slightly, put down his book, opened the door and walked out, leaning against the door and listening to the bell finish knocking.

Chu Lan's father, the emperor, passed away.

According to his will, Chu Lan became the new emperor logically. After the old emperor's funeral was settled, the whole palace was also preparing to move into the palace. After being busy for a while, Chu Lan finally took some time off.

Chu Lan never liked those cumbersome etiquettes. After Da Chu's national funeral, his enthronement ceremony was simplified, and everyone in the palace was ready to move to the palace.

During the national funeral, all court affairs were suspended, and Wen Xi was also very idle. When Chu Lan entered the door, he found that he was sitting in the room staring at the bed in a daze.

Seeing Chu Lan come in, Wen Xi hurriedly asked, "If you live in the palace, what will you do with this bed?"

Chu Lan thought for a moment: "As usual, it is sealed in the warehouse."

Wen Xi imagined a dark and tightly guarded warehouse. It seemed very difficult to escape with a big bed, and it was very easy to be discovered. If it was burned as a monster, it would be over.

He sighed, if only he was still a small body like before, and no one noticed when he ran around.

Wen Xi said: "If you don't want this bed, can you give it to me? I will move to my small yard."

Chu Lan looked at him with raised eyebrows, and pondered for a while: "Why?"

Because this bed is mine.

Of course, Wen Xi couldn't say it directly, so he had to turn a corner: "Because... I met you here for the first time, and I want to stay as a souvenir."

Chu Lan's heart moved, and she said with a smile: "I also think this bed is very meaningful."

He paused: "Then move it to my bedroom. If you like it, welcome to sleep in the palace."

Wen Xi: "..."

He tried to struggle: "What if there are magpies and plum blossoms carved on the dragon bed?"

Chu Lan said leisurely: "I can let people re-engraved."

Hearing what he said, Wen Xi felt pain, and quickly stopped him: "Don't, don't, magpie and plum blossoms are very beautiful."

Chu Lan laughed: "Why do you feel distressed? Does the bed still feel pain?"

Wen Xi muttered: "What if..."

Wen Xi looked up at him, and continued to work hard: "I really like this bed."

Chu Lan: "Coincidentally, I like it too."

Chu Lan kept a straight face: "I told you before, you can sleep in the palace if you like."

Wen Xi, who was inexplicably promoted to the dragon bed, really didn't understand why it ended up like this in the end. He could only watch helplessly as he was carried to Chu Lan's bedroom in the palace by the people of the palace, and felt that his bedmate had arrived. a pinnacle...

In the future, it can be regarded as being under one person and above ten thousand beds.

The progress of Chu Yue's task is also advancing by leaps and bounds. From now on, let alone going to get married, even if she never gets married and does her own way, no one dares to say anything about her.

And Chu Yue has not changed, what should be done is still what to do, please greet you on weekdays, go back to feed the sparrows, and spare time to make some cute little clothes for the little sparrows, she is very handy, embroidered a delicate and beautiful The hat, put it on the little sparrow, is very beautiful.

The sparrow in the pink hat was already numb, and let Chu Yue torment him in a hopeless way.

He is no longer the mighty, tall and domineering sparrow he used to be.

Even the little sparrow who used to live with him flew into the palace to visit relatives, he was ashamed to see the sparrow.

Chu Yue changed him into a lavender hat again. Seeing the little sparrow's bean-sized round eyes, black and bright, she smiled and said, "Does it look good? Do you like it?"

The little sparrow nodded with humiliation, and rubbed against her palm.

It just so happened that Chu Lan sent someone to send a brochure for choosing a husband for Chu Yue, and Chu Yue had also reached the age to make a marriage contract, although he still felt that Chu Yue was too young and reluctant, so he organized the children of the aristocratic family of the right age into a book , let Chu Yue choose slowly, if you don't like it, forget it.

The maid brought the brochure to Chu Yue to pick out. As soon as Chu Yue opened it and saw the portrait inside, the little sparrow exploded and jumped up and flew around the hall. Chu Yue quickly threw the brochure and chased after him.

The little sparrow flapped its wings and flew out, Chu Yue hurriedly chased it out, the booklet slipped from the wooden table and fell to the ground, the maid had no choice but to pick up the booklet, put it away, and chased it out.

Since ancient times, the elders have been worried about the marriage of young people. In modern times, they have to suffer from the pain of "do you have a partner?" "You should get married at your age", and Da Chu is no exception.

Not only was Chu Yue's marriage pressed hard by the Queen Mother, but Chu Lan was pushed even harder, and even the Ministry of Rites came to ask when the beauty election would be held.

However, Chu Lan's face darkened, and the ministers who spoke tremblingly did not dare to mention it again. No one could figure out the temperament of the new emperor. Status, no one wants to lose their lives because of this matter, so we have mentioned it several times and we have a tacit understanding with each other. You don't mention it, and I don't mention it.

Everyone has reached a consensus, the emperor, whether you want to marry or not, is actually none of our business anyway.

Too many concubines are not good for health, as long as he is diligent.

You see, there are so many beauties in the fifth prince's mansion, one hangs himself today and the other cries everywhere, they are all reduced to the laughing stock of Beijing, the influence is not good, and our Majesty looks a bit fierce, but he is diligent and caring for the people, and he is not indulging at all. Femininity.

……

But he is obsessed with masculinity.

When Chu Lan abducted Wen Xi to live in the palace on No. 17 and failed, the secret guard brought the news he had found.