Shu Tong reacted for a while, tone gentle should voice: "good."

They went forward side by side. The lantern of the speech was between them. The light halo fell on the ground and dyed into a bright light.

In early summer, in the suburb of Zhuangzi, where the vegetation coverage is very high, the air is tender and cool.

Without the noise of cars, horses and people, the whole world is quiet as if only the footsteps of two people, even the shallow breathing sound can be heard clearly.

Perhaps after a long time together, Shu Tong's feeling of the statement was different from that at the beginning.

At first, she felt that he was a work machine with no feelings. For her own hegemony, she could watch her beloved woman kill her. Later, she gave up that woman because of various misunderstandings.

Although all this is to serve the emotional line of man and woman, such a man is not the perfect man in her mind.

But after such a long time of contact, she found that he was different from the description in the novel.

More like a gentle and elegant gentleman, but also has its own unique personality charm.

There is evil side, there are gentle times, there are also dark poke careful thinking.

It's a very real person.

It's as if it's someone within reach.

And at the moment of the statement, listening to the footsteps of the women around me, my heart was inexplicably quiet.

Of course, the silence continued to the door of the room. After entering the room, Shu Tong tenderly said goodbye: "thank you, your highness. Your Highness has a good sleep."

Chen CI stood still: "I live in this room, too."

Then he pushed the door in Shutong's shocked eyes and closed the door.

Shu Tong turns around stiffly, looks at Chen Ci, puts out the lantern, hangs it aside, and goes to the table to pour water and drink tea

In the mind for a time complex.

Yes, she is Liangyuan, and he is the prince. How could his highness Ling Wang arrange two rooms for them?

Probably because she had a comfortable time recently and got the plan, she ignored the relationship between them.

Thinking that Liangyuan is just a profession, she realized at this moment that Liangyuan is not a profession in this era, but a belonging.

She was an accessory to him.

Suddenly some displeasure, the previous favor also quickly disintegrated, Shu Tong slightly sighed, raised his feet to go indoors.

Chen CI naturally saw some displeasure and alienation between her eyebrows and eyes, but he was curious why she, as a good woman, would be so exclusive of living with him.

So what he was going to say was pressed in his throat, only a faint sentence: "it's very late, go to bed early."

Shu Tong answered a voice, hesitated to come over: "I serve your highness to undress."

Chen CI didn't move, a pair of deep eyes looked at her, and saw that she had recovered the former formulaic appearance, and the expression between the eyebrows and eyes was properly hidden again.

His fingertips buttoned on the table: "Shu Tong."

Shutong Leng for a while, he rarely called her name, most of the time is called her Liangyuan.

"Your Highness..."

Chen CI Mou bottom presses a touch of complexity, raise a hand to signal her to sit: "sit, we chat."

Shu Tong was silent. He took a seat across a chair. He looked at the teacup and whispered, "what do you want to ask, your highness?"

I want to know what you want. Maybe we can make a deal

"Deal?" Shu Tong suddenly looked up and said, "what does your highness mean?"