This time, Rong JIan slept soundly.

Although he had a nightmare halfway through, Rong Jian felt scared, but the dream didn't last long, and he slept peacefully afterwards.

When he opened his eyes, his consciousness was still not so clear, he turned his face and saw a vague figure.

The man was wearing a crimson robe, Rong Jian raised his head and saw his face.

Jinxiangyu quality, Fanglan unexpectedly body.

In the original text of "The Evil Seed", the author only used these eight characters to describe the appearance of the male protagonist, without any specific description, unlike other authors who took the trouble to pile up adjectives for the protagonist.

But between looking at each other, Rong Jian discovered that Ming Ye had a pair of beautiful cat eyes.

His pupils were pitch black, and when he looked at him, it looked like a deep and bottomless vortex.

In a trance, Rong Jian said a very mentally retarded speech: "Am I dreaming?"

He thought to himself that although he cared a little about the male protagonist, it was only natural, no one could pass through a book and not care about the protagonist in the novel.But it's not to the extent that I think about it day by day and dream about it at night.

Still daydreaming.

Ming Ye raised his eyebrows, and said casually: "Your Highness, it's time for class."

Rong Jian was startled.

How come the person in the dream can still talk, isn't it all by telepathy...

Ming Ye didn't say anything after hearing the words, and pushed open the window casually.

The sky suddenly burst out, Rong JIan was in a dark room, and he just woke up from his sleep, and felt dazzling for a while.

Probably, not a dream.

And I just said some stupid things in my dream.

Rong Jian raised his chin, didn't ask why Ming Ye came here, just wanted to ignore everything before, tried his best to pretend nothing happened, and deliberately said slowly: "Then let's go."

Akeno remained where he was.

Rong JIan was a little puzzled.

Ming Ye's eyes fell on Rong Jian's face.

Logically speaking, Rong Jian has two identities, he is both a noble and unparalleled long princess, and a "female", but Akeno did not look directly at the royal relatives and nobles with fear, nor did ordinary men offend women in the boudoir, he justPointing out a fact very calmly: "Your Highness, your blubber has stained your cheeks."

Rong JIan turned pale with shock.When he was sleeping, he didn't realize that he is now a big man in women's clothing, and he is still the kind who wears a full set of makeup, and he can no longer pose as casually as before.

I didn't notice for a while, and something happened.

Akeno handed out a handkerchief.

The veil was very old, not made of soft silk, but a very ordinary cloth. It seemed to have been washed many times, and the color had faded severely, turning into an old yellow. There were a few strange patterns on the corners, but it was very clean.

Ming Ye once saw Rong Jian's hanging fingertips, which were much whiter and more delicate than the handkerchief, and the two did not match each other.

Take it back, or wait to be rejected.

Rong Jian took the handkerchief and said seriously: "Thank you."

Blinking again, he looked up at Mingye, his cheeks were a little pink, and there was a little hidden shyness in his dignity: "Where is the lip stain?"

Akeno lowered his head and nodded in mid-air.

Rong Jian had no experience in makeup, couldn't control his strength, and wiped it off clumsily.

When he saw the veil again, Rong Jian's brain was at a loss, because a large piece of lip balm had already been stained on it, presumably his own lips were also missing a piece.

... How, how could it be so?

Ming Ye turned his head to look over, Rong Jian wondered if this person was laughing at him, but couldn't find any evidence.

But these are irrelevant, Rong JIan is now facing a fatal dilemma, whether to appear in front of everyone, but the lip-smacking disappears inexplicably, or the Bengren who skips classes for no reason.

Class was about to start, Rong Jian didn't bring tools for touch-ups with him, and Changle Hall was not that close to Ning Shizhai, so he would definitely be late every time he went back and forth.

If it is in modern society, skipping class is definitely one of the behaviors that students should not do.But this is ancient times, and the suspected unnatural disappearance of the lip fat on the mouth seems to cause greater criticism.

Rong Jian pursed his lips, and said in a self-defeating way: "I'm going back first, please help me to take a vacation with my husband."

Ming Ye glanced at the engraving: "There is still a while before class."

Rong Jian didn't understand what he meant, but he knew it soon.

The decoration in the pavilion is simple, there is a hollow lampshade made of rattan, Mingye removed a few of them, the rattan is narrow and flexible, and can be easily bent into a perfect circle.is the outline of the fan.Then, Akeno cut several pieces of spun yarn, clamped them with two circles of rattan to form a fan.A branch with a fan handle folded only on the outside.Finally, a few double-petaled camellias were dotted on the hazy fan surface.

Rong Jian was dumbfounded when he saw it, and felt that Ming Ye deserved to be the hero of Shuangwen, who seemed to be omnipotent.Ming Ye was raised in the hands of a prostitute since he was a child. He is not the biological child of that person, and of course it is impossible for the other party to read to him.At the very beginning, Akino was illiterate. When he was four or five years old, he practiced his strokes by imitating the characters on the street signs outside.He earned money by copying books for the study, and paid Shu Xiu before he finally read the book.

Later, he escaped from the house of a prostitute and was adopted by a widowed old man.The old man had a hereditary position in the bodyguard, so he adopted Ming Ye and inherited his ancestral business.Ming Ye was selected into the palace because of his outstanding looks.But the old man didn't have any feelings for him either, Mingye's Yuefeng was sent directly to him.

After entering the palace, Mingye began to formally learn martial arts, but when he left the capital later, Mingye's kung fu became more and more advanced, and very few people could match it.

Most people may not be able to understand Mingye's hard work, dedication, and talent.There are many paths he can take. He doesn't have to work so hard in the abandoned city, doesn't have to survive the betrayal of the crowd, and doesn't have to step on bones and blood to ascend to the throne of God.

Although this is a cool novel by men, Ming Ye has experienced no less hardships than anyone else in the book, he just, just survived.

It was only after the second half of the serialization that Rong JIan understood, because Mingye is such a person.

He was like an unsheathed knife, only a sharp, unknown blade could be vaguely seen in the slight gap left by the scabbard for a long time in disrepair.

When the knife is out of its sheath, it will split mountains and seas, and cut off all obstacles that stop him.Akeno knows no pain, no weakness, the only way to defeat him is to break him.And those who want to break Ming Ye must endure the pain of blood and flesh, and bear the risk of being cut off.

Those who want to kill Ming Ye will eventually die because of it.

So no one can beat Mingye.

Will Akino like this be deceived by that long princess Rong JIan for decades, and still treat him as a white-moonlight/muse until the end?

Rong JIan didn't quite understand again.

But during the short period of time when he was absent-minded, Ming Ye had already finished repairing the fan completely.

Akeno handed over the fan, and asked lightly, "Is it okay?"

Rong Jian picked up the round fan, pressed the border against the tip of his nose, and the camellia decoration was right next to his lips.

He turned his face sideways, with only one pair of eyes completely exposed among his facial features, he raised his eyes again, looked at Ming Ye, and said softly, "Well, it seems to be okay."

In short, Akeno found a third way for Rong Jian's death, and he decided to take this one.

Just like that, Rong Jian held a fan and attended class all afternoon.

In the past, the fans were exquisitely embroidered, and no one had ever decorated them with real flowers.The students present thought it was strange, but the fan decorated with camellias was actually very suitable for the princess.

People are more delicate than flowers, but that's all.

However, Rong Jian no longer cared about these things.

Because, after holding the fan all afternoon, his wrists were really tired.

After finally messing around with the afternoon class, it was finally time for school to end.

When walking down the stairs, Rong Jian couldn't help complaining.

"Why is it so heavy?"

Confused again, "Is the camellia so heavy?"

Ming Ye walked not far behind him, and said softly: "Your Highness, there is no one around, you can hand over the fan to your subordinates."

Rong Jian's back stiffened, this person must have heard it, he was obviously very quiet.

But I still have to try to regain my dignity: "It's just that I've been holding it for a long time, and I'm a little tired."

——so squeamish.

Mingye's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "This subordinate understands."

Well, must have heard that.

Rong Jian gave up struggling, remembered what he had done this afternoon, and didn't embarrass himself anymore. The main reason was that he was really tired. He passed the fan over and said, "Oh."

On the way back, they took a small path and met no one else.

Rong Jian walked in front, the sunset was dusk, the sky was still dark, Ming Ye's shadow stretched very long, Rong Jian would always accidentally step on his shadow.

It's a bit strange, but it gives Rong Jian a certain sense of reality, he really exists in this world.

In fact, in the few days after passing through the book, everyone Rong Jian met had never appeared in "The Evil Seed".Sometimes he also has an illusion, is this a dream, or a revolving lantern before death?

Until he saw Ming Ye, the only intersection he had with this world was the hero Ming Ye in "The Evil Seed".

Rong Jian only knows Ming Ye.

How strange, Rong Jian thought, what he stepped on turned out to be the shadow of a paper figure he liked very much.

Rong Jian thought so far and wide.

When parting in front of the gate of Changle Palace, Rong Jian still took back the heavy fan.

The main reason is to regain dignity, although it relies on some not-so-upright people to use their power to overwhelm others.

Rong Jian thought so, and said coquettishly in an unskilled false voice: "The things you give to me belong to me."

It was very dark, Rong JIan stood under the lit lantern, Ming Ye stood silently not far away, in places where the lights never illuminated.

Akino smiled lightly.

Rong JIan: "?"

Ming Ye's voice was very low, blowing into Rong Jian's ears along with the evening wind, he heard the man say: "I respect the order of His Highness the long princess."

Why are you so serious...

For no reason, Rong Jian's face suddenly became very red, he took the fan hastily, and covered his face again, but it was not for the sake of disappearing lips.

He responded vaguely, and the palace gate of Changle Palace also opened by chance, and the palace maids came out in a file, clustered around Rong Jian.

Akeno just watched, and after a while, he left without hesitation.

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