Chapter 2299 The White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (Eighty-Seven)

Ranbai smiled and said nothing.

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Huai's eyes were as deep as night, he lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered the changes in his eyes, held the coat, lowered his eyes to adjust his belt, and slightly hooked the corners of his crimson lips, "Come and help me."

Ran Bai stood up in a good mood, raised her hand to grab the pure black belt in the young man's hand, then slowly hugged his white waistline from behind, and helped the young man fasten the belt with clean and elegant movements, with a somewhat pleasing aesthetic feeling like an ink painting.

"Okay." She said softly.

Chu Huai looked sideways, and suddenly leaned over, with a slight pressure on his body, he quickly kissed him with a white face, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yu."

Ranbai bent his cold and sparkling eyes.

The morning sunlight quietly passed through the half-open window, and sprinkled on the two people as if coated with a thin layer of light golden light, just like the vast Milky Way smashed into stars, spilling starlight all over the place, revealing the brilliance of a lifetime.

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The biggest thing that happened in the palace recently was that the twelve princesses met an assassin. It is said that the assassin almost killed the twelve princesses. Fortunately, the guards in the palace found out in time and killed all the assassins.

For this,

The residence of the twelve princesses is even more strictly guarded, for fear of another assassin.

But I don't know if it's an evil or what, but there are really a steady stream of assassins to assassinate the twelve princesses.

This made others wonder, what do you think the person who assassinated the Twelve Princesses was planning?

It's useless to kill the twelve princesses, and you can't become king immediately. Could it be that it's simply provoking today's young emperor?

For this matter, people are really unclear.

Ranbai has been very laid-back recently.

Cheng Yan'er tried every means to please her, sending all good things here immediately, and the woman in red also persevered in coming here without a day's interruption, rain or shine.

Of course, except for the fact that both of them inquired about Yu Bai vaguely, it was still very beautiful.

Feng Luo: "..."

take a look,

This is the highest state of turning a rival in love into an admirer.

The people in the palace still felt strange, with the concubine's arrogant and savage temperament, why did she suddenly flatter that mysterious Miss Yu family?

It seems that this young lady from the Yu family doesn't even dare to provoke a concubine.

So the palace people are even more cautious.

"Young Master Yu, you scared me to death." Princess Twelve's face was very pale, and she complained pitifully to Ranbai, she really looked like a sick Xi Shi.

Ranbai looked at her, the corners of her lips curled slightly,

Softly: "Don't be afraid, others will protect you."

"But Mr. Yu, you said, I am such a weak girl." The little girl was crying, with tears still in the corners of her eyes, which really made people feel distressed: "What are they killing me for? Is there any use?"

Ran Bai was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Then you can just think that their brains are flooded."

Twelve Princesses: "..."

The little girl was out of breath from crying, and even her face became stiff for a moment.

She may not have thought that Ranbai would say such a sentence.

So he was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, the first response was a loud hiccup.

There was a very shallow arc on the corners of the dyed white lips, and she said softly, "Don't worry. If your brain is filled with water, then the water you got into must have been cried out by now."

Twelve Princesses: "..."

She swallowed with difficulty the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she was still biting into, feeling that she almost swallowed the whole sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Hehehe... Mr. Yu is quite humorous."

Ranbai said slowly, "It's okay."

Twelve Princesses: "..."

She was silent for a second or two, then left silently.

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