Chapter 2297 The White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (Eighty-Five)

"oh."

The slender young man rested his beautiful forehead with his fair fingers, and suddenly he thought of a question. With a naughty smile on his handsome and lazy face, he asked playfully, "According to what you said before, you dared to kiss me so early, did you always have a crush on me?"

Dyeing white: "..."

She finally bandaged the young man's wound, raised her eyes unhurriedly, her eyes were calm, "I have a crush on you?"

Chu Huai nodded.

"That's right." Ranbai said calmly.

"What do you mean?" The young man was a little dissatisfied, and he muttered in a low voice.

Ranbai's one knee was pressed against the cold floor, her cold white and long fingers supported the edge of the soft couch, and she straightened up slowly. Then, she lowered her body and corrected it, and the lingering voice lingered a bit, "To be precise, it's a double love."

"Hey, why did I like you back then?" Chu Huai retorted with a smile.

"If I say I like it, I like it." The hair of the two of them was covered with a soft couch, and the black hair was intertwined. She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes were smudged with light gold by the sunlight that slipped in through the half-opened window, like fine light.

Ranbai stayed at Yu's house tonight, and Chu Huai naturally refused to leave, but Yu's father dared not speak out, so he could only prepare a guest room for Chu Huai in aggrieved manner.

In fact, it is useless to prepare this guest room, after all, Chu Huai will still come and come in through the window in the middle of the night.

early the next morning,

Taking advantage of Chu Huai's absence, Father Yu quickly dragged him to the study, "Yu Bai..."

Father Yu's eyes were slightly red, "Is it true that Your Majesty insists... must, you are the one, the one..."

It was really hard for him to say anything, and he couldn't continue. Since he came back last night, Yu's father's little heart has been beating thumpingly, almost jumping out of his chest, and he can't stop no matter what.

Of course, if he stopped, Father Yu would be dead by now.

He really didn't dare to think,

How dare a child raised by himself dare to do such a thing...

Well, that is His Majesty today! ! !

Tyrant!

Killing like a numb and having a vicious temperament!

was actually...

Father Yu really didn't dare to continue thinking.

Ranbai expressionless, "Father, what are you thinking?"

"That's because he was injured, I'll bandage him." The snow-clothed boy had a clear profile, his voice was very calm, and his emotions were also light.

The originally excited expression on Yu's father's face instantly froze in embarrassment. He thought carefully about what he heard yesterday, and it seemed...it seemed to be true.

Now,

Father Yu's expression was embarrassing, "But, for my father to see you outside, you..."

"That's why you read it wrong." Ran Bai remained motionless, and his voice was cold and calm: "After all, you didn't come in, and what you see through the paper window is blurry."

Besides, she was really wronged,

She hasn't put him to sleep yet!

Father Yu was embarrassed again.

After working on it for a long time, fortunately he was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep last night, his heart hurt, and it turned out to be a misunderstanding because he thought too much.

Father Yu rubbed his nose awkwardly, coughed a few times in embarrassment, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, "That, that, it's almost time for breakfast, isn't it?"

Ranbai reminded with a blank face, "Don't look, even if you stare at the ceiling again, you can't see the sky through the ceiling."

Father Yu: "..."

Father Yu gave Ranbai a guilty look, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the figure of the boy in snow clothes leaving, he thought in his heart that it is time to find a marriage for his son, there are plenty of ladies in the capital.

Although Yu Bai looks cold by nature, not close to women.

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