Chapter 4106 Respect for Freedom (1)
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Ranbai went down the mountain alone, and it was already very late when he returned to the palace.
Blood Soul stood not far away, welcoming her back.
"Your Highness."
"Um."
"he died."
Blood Soul said calmly: "Just now, I have already swallowed my breath."
He knows who he is.
"Bury it, there is no need to talk about the funeral." Ranbai's tone was indifferent, not interested in torturing him to the bone, and walked towards the attic.
Blood Soul said yes.
When Ragg died, no one else would care except his little daughter who had been a favorite since childhood, mourned for him, kept mourning, and wore plain clothes.
You said that he can bring nothing with him when he is born, and he can take nothing away with him when he dies.
Come to the world for a trip, empty.
Some people will be remembered by luck, and some people will be gradually forgotten.
And from then on, there was no Lager in the world.
No more is actually a very cruel word. If it is gone, it is really gone. No matter how hard you try to catch it, you will never come back.
The phoenix came from nowhere. When he was a phoenix, he was glamorous, with exquisite feathers. When he was a human, he also liked red clothes, which were too dazzling. Blood Soul often disliked that he shouldn't be a phoenix, but a flower peacock.
He hated Laige even more. He touched the feathers he had hidden: "What do you want to tell His Highness about this? It polluted His Highness's ears for no reason."
"Your Highness must know who is like you." Blood Soul sneered coldly.
"Looking for death? I'm addicted to pulling and trampling, right Blood Soul?"
There are still many things about the blood clan, and the blood soul needs to help Ranbai to deal with it. He is not in the mood to quarrel with a flower peacock, so he said stiffly: "I have a name, please call me Ying! Li!"
"I still have a name, why don't you use Peacock and Peacock in the future, or just use the blood demon's name?" Ying Yi laughed.
"What are you arguing for with a bead and a phoenix?" The Minglai blood clan asked in amazement after watching them bicker all day long.
Fenghuang sighed: "It's all because some Zhuzi have a face that deserves to be beaten."
Ming silently withdrew and did not participate in their next battle.
…
the next day,
When Ranbai woke up early in the morning, his face was gloomy and gloomy. He was reading a book outside. When he saw Ranbai's expression, he said, "What's wrong with you?"
Ran Bai was wearing a loose and unruly red dress, the belt was buttoned casually, her silver hair was not combed, her collarbone was faintly exposed at the neckline, her eyes were irritable and sullen: "I haven't slept in the coffin for too long."
I don't know why, so I thought there was something important, and asked nervously: "And then?"
"Slept in a stiff neck."
"..."
Ming is a bit speechless.
Ranbai saw that there was a deck chair in the courtyard, so she fell on it directly, and rubbed the back of her neck with her slender fingers. The sun was a bit dazzling, she half-closed her peach blossom eyes, and said with a frivolous smile: "This gentle, generous, beautiful and lovely girl, can you do me a favor?"
"Stop being gentle and generous, what?"
"Help me rub it." Ranbai said casually.
Ming sighed, resigned to his fate, and didn't quite understand: "How can you sleep in a coffin and still have a stiff neck?"
Ranbai closed her eyes, the arc of her eyelashes was inexplicably lingering, like a butterfly perched on her face, her face was so delicate that people dared not look directly at it, the sun fell on her side face, showing a translucent feeling, her long silver hair was laid down casually, a wrist was lazily hanging by her side, her big red sleeves slid down, enjoying Ming's exclusive service, she calmly said: "I want to know too."
Ming suddenly felt that it was even more unreliable, so he just lay here and lie down.
At any rate, he is now a serious highness of the blood family, and he is too careless and naive in private.
"Knead a little to the left, haven't you eaten?" Ran Bai interrupted Ming's thoughts.
"You really think of me as a service person?" Ming asked in disbelief.
"No way." Ran Bai sneered, "The service staff is not as good-looking as you."
For a while, Ming didn't know if Ranbai was praising her.
"Is this strength okay?" Sitting on the edge of the recliner,
Pushed Ranbai, "Lie down inside, I have no room."
"Oh." Ranbai basked in the sun with his eyes closed, very idle, and said abruptly, "I found—"
"What?"
"Your hands are still soft."
"thank you."
Fenghuang came in with a large pot of seeds in his hands and saw such a scene, his hair was so blown that he almost turned into a prototype: "What are you doing you!! Show me your hand!! Don't take advantage of my little Highness!!!"
Ming suddenly felt that he was a scapegoat, who was wronged to death, and wondered who was taking advantage of whom?
"Is there any royal law?" She withdrew her hand.
Ran Bai felt much better: "The law enforcement is here, tell me what king's law you want?"
"Don't dare to ask His Highness, I'm afraid there won't even be a hair left." Ming said sincerely.
Ran Bai was silent for two seconds: "Not at all."
"You have to believe in yourself." Ming said, and then explained to Fenghuang's still vigilant gaze, "His Highness, she has a stiff neck, and I'm just helping."
Ying Yi didn't believe it, and looked suspiciously at Ming: "Stiff neck? How could Your Highness have a stiff neck? Are you joking? My Highness is a top-notch coffin sleeper, okay?"
"..." Ranbai said coldly, "Shut up."
Fenghuang closed his mouth, and belatedly realized that Ranbai might really have a stiff neck, holding a flower pot to please him, leaning over, his brows bright but not feminine, his eyes sparkling: "Don't worry, I'll help Your Highness! My skills are good, I'm sure I'm better than a ghost."
deep:"?"
Ran Bai: "Forget it, I'm afraid you'll be scorched, what are you holding in your hand?"
"This—" Fenghuang said excitedly, and a cold voice behind him cut in just as he opened his mouth.
"It's peach tree seeds." Ying Li walked over, dressed in black, with a rather stern silhouette, but he smiled softly, and said in a low voice, "I told Ying Yi and the others, and I want to discuss with His Highness, whether we want to plant some peach trees in the palace so that we can make wine in the future."
Fenghuang was a little annoyed at being robbed of his lines, but he didn't argue with Ying in front of Ranbai. He squatted in front of Ranbai, fingered the edge of the recliner, resting his chin on his fingers, looking at Ranbai with bright eyes, more like a puppy that has found a home, and said with a smile.
"Does Your Highness want to plant it? I remember that His Highness used to like to drink peach blossom wine, but His Highness can't hold alcohol. Every time he drinks a pot, he gets drunk. We drink it in the end."
"I said why so much peach blossom wine was gone so quickly, so you drank it secretly." Ran Bai thoughtfully, and sneered.
"..."
Damn, I missed the point.
"Actually, I only drank a few jars." Fenghuang scratched his head guiltily, met Shang Ranbai's gaze, and changed it with difficulty, "Only a dozen jars..."
"Um?"
"Dozens of altars at most?"
"Say more." Ranbai was neither cold nor indifferent.
"Okay." Phoenix said aggrievedly, "A total of two hundred and eighty-one altars."
"You remember really clearly." Ranbai praised him.
"My memory is good!" Fenghuang held his face happily.
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