Jun Mulin deliberately talked with her in order to distract her from the point of not feeling too uncomfortable.

She knew his intentions, so she was willing to say a few words softly. When he heard him talk about the origin of the Jun Bai family, she thought for a while and said, "In fact, this origin did not come from me, but from your father. He married the daughter of our Bai family first."

He thought for a while and nodded, "If you say that, that's right. But that is not actually the origin. After all, there are many wealthy families in the capital who go to the palace to send their daughters. It is also an old rule for the Marquis' Mansion to send their daughters into the palace, and it is not a matter of fate. Moreover, since Concubine Kang, there has been no daughter of the Bai family entering the palace again, and the Junbai family basically has no contact."

"That's even if I'm going to make the first move again! But this move is good. As for my sister and your ninth brother, they are good matches. Your Jun family is willing to use this method to control the Hong family's income. Both of them will be good. Even Lingxi and my brother's affairs, to be honest, it really surprised me. After all, no one would have thought that the dignified princess would fall in love with a young man with incomplete mind. Hey, is appearance really more important than anything else?"

Jun Mulin has been in contact with her for a lot of contact, and can understand some fresh words, and even apply what he has learned. For example, the word "appearance" means that a person is good-looking. So he thought about it carefully and nodded: "At least the first impression between people is achieved by the eyes. Whether you look good or not, whether you look good or not, is the primary condition for determining whether you are interested in continuing to have a deep relationship. So I think your brother actually takes advantage of his appearance."

Bai Heran also felt that her brother took advantage of his appearance. "My father has nothing to do with it. If he had to choose one that could be taken out, it should be his appearance. Our mother is a Gebu man, and Gebu belongs to a foreign race, which looks different from our Central Plains people. With this combination, it is inevitable that my brother's appearance is good."

When she said this, she raised her head and met his eyes, "Am I pretty good-looking too?"

He laughed, "It's really pretty, otherwise I won't be able to catch my eyes."

"Then are you willing to be with me because of my appearance?" She was a little unhappy. "A woman's appearance will grow old one day, and her beauty will fade. If it's just because of her appearance, what should I do when I get old? Jun Mulin, you must think about it and think more about what I will look like when I get old."

"Why are you talking nonsense again?" He frowned, "When you fell from the top of the mountain into the hot spring, how could you get along with good-looking? You were as thin as a monkey at that time, and your whole body was in a mess, with your hair close to your brain. How miserable it would be. Not to mention your appearance, I didn't even see your face clearly! So you couldn't talk about your face between us, you were thinking too much." After saying this, he suddenly became alert, "No, you were in a mess at that time, and I was still fine!"

"You're going to pull it down!" She rolled her eyes, "You were poisoned at that time, your face was whiter than paper, your lips were white, and you were soaked in water and shivering. Can it be related to good-looking?" She wouldn't even admit that she was really confused by his appearance at the beginning, "We were just half a pound at that time, so no one could compete with each other, and no one should dislike each other."

She freed up a hand to pull his sleeve, "Jun Mulin, I'm a little sleepy. Can you sleep on you?"

"You better not sleep." He rubbed his chin against her soft hair. The little girl was furry and cute. "You are not sleepy, but dizziness caused by excessive blood loss. If you can try to stand up as much as possible, you don't know when you will sleep. If you haven't woken up after the box is filled with blood, how can I stop the bleeding for you?"

"It's true, it's still a general who leads troops to fight. He can't even do the small thing about stopping bleeding. I really don't know how you are a general." She said a little bit of coquettishness. Although she was scolding, she still felt very comfortable in her heart.

"Then tell me stories. If you tell stories, I won't sleep. If you can't tell stories, you can sing." She simply acted spoiled completely. "Jun Mulin, I haven't heard you sing! We are always together and we don't meet often even if you are in Shangdu City, so you have to compensate me and sing for me."

"Sing?" His eyebrows frowned deeper and hesitated and asked, "What is singing? What is singing?"

She was stunned and remembered that there was no singing in this era. Generally, when you can play music and dance, and when you can't go to the table, the girl from the art museum sang a few small songs to the blogger. There are really no serious songs.

So she changed her words: "Let me sing a few small songs! I'll be happy to listen to it, and I won't be sleepy if I'm happy."

"Tsk!" He laughed angrily, "What you mean by singing is the little songs that the singers sing? I am not a singer, so how can I sing the little songs? I haven't even heard it much. No, no, if you change one, I can't sing this thing."

"Then tell stories!" She settled for the second best. You can tell stories, right? You can tell anything.

When talking about telling stories, Jun Mulin really remembered something, "When I left Qingzhou, the shoreless sea had changed again and gradually began to recover towards a vast ocean. Small lakes began to connect to one place. Before I left, I was boundless, and the fog array on the sea began to appear. I think it should have recovered to the original appearance of the shoreless sea. But the pavilion was still there, and the water rises and the pavilion was high, standing in the middle of the sea, within my sight."

When Bai Heran heard about the shoreless sea, he became interested. She told Jun Mulin: "That pavilion is not an ordinary pavilion, and the person who stood the pavilion is not an ordinary person. Naturally, there will be no change with the rise and fall of the tide. Of course, if the pavilion changes, the roar of the shoreless sea will be unstoppable. By then, it will be the sorrow of the entire continent."

She moved, pressed her right hand on her left wrist a few more times, and the blood flowed faster.

He felt very distressed, but he couldn't stop him. He wanted to suffer this for her, but he didn't have the ability.

Jun Mulin sighed again. After meeting this girl, he realized how helpless there is in life, how much power there is, how many things he can’t do even as a prince.

"Does it hurt?" he asked her in a low voice, his voice full of doting.

"It doesn't hurt." She shook her head and smiled and comforted her. "It doesn't hurt to bleed. It just hurts a little when you cut open the skin. But I can still bear the pain. I'm not that delicate." She picked up a date and put it in her mouth.

He smiled bitterly, "As soon as I say, you say you are not that spoiled. I hope you can be spoiled. When something happens, you will hide behind me and leave yourself to me to protect you with peace of mind. But you are always not spoiled, and you always have to be on par with me. Sometimes men also want face and want to use their arms to protect your beloved girl. Can't you give me a chance?"

"Aren't you just protecting me now?" She laughed at him and said, "I'm leaning against you, how do you want to protect me?" She leaned forward and looked at the box containing the cold grass. "The blood is almost full, it's great that you are here. I feel much more at ease with you. I don't feel dizzy when you talk to me. It seems that I can get through this level."

He hugged the person in his arms again, and discussed with her softly: "Xiao Ranran, can we get married as soon as possible? Even if you live in yours and I live in mine after marriage, I will let me take you to my side, okay?"

She raised her eyebrows, "It's all nonsense for men to say this. I have never seen a couple who can really chat with a quilt. Besides, after this New Year, I plan to promulgate a new law in Tianci Town, ordering women not to get married until they are eighteen, and men not to get married until they are twenty years old... No, Tianci Town has no concubines, which is also one of the new law. People in Tianci Town, no matter what their status, whether they are poor or rich, must abide by monogamy and not to take concubines. As the lord of the fiefdom, I naturally have to take the lead in abide by this new rule and cannot marry the eighteen, but I married myself early."

Jun Mulin was helpless and mentioned this when he was in Qingzhou, but he didn't expect that this girl hadn't forgotten yet!

"Is this kind of law really issued?" he asked her, "Why should we wait for you and get married first, and then you will issue it?"

She shook her head, "If you don't have such a fool, then I, Princess Tianci, have no prestige."

"But you have to wait three years until you are eighteen." He felt so wronged. Is it so difficult to get a wife these days? "Forget it, I am willing to do so. But Ranran, this rule cannot be followed by Tianci Town, at least you have to let your family follow it."

Jun Mulin said and laughed, "For example, your fourth sister must follow this rule. You can't marry my ninth brother until you are eighteen. This is fair. It is also considered that you sisters set an example for the world."

Bai Heran agreed, "This matter is settled. Looking back, I will tell Zhenzhen that I believe Brother Jiu is a sensible person." Thinking about it again, "My brother is only fourteen, and he has been spending his birthday with me after the New Year. It's only fifteen, and he is still five years away from the age of twenty, so there is no hurry. Lingxi's affairs have to wait, just let them cultivate their relationship."

Jun Mulin nodded, "So, then I'll be satisfied."

She laughed at him, "You have to pull everyone to sink into the water."

"If you have difficulties, do you have to do it together! Who made us good brothers?" he took it for granted.

A box of blood was finally filled. Bai Heran pressed the wound for about a cup of tea, and the blood naturally stopped and the wound disappeared. Jun Mulin was amazed at the automatic healing of her body again, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this level had been passed.

Bai Heran picked up a bowl of thick medicine next to the box and drank it down. As soon as the medicine bowl was put in, he suddenly felt his body tilted and he was picked up by him. She was startled, "What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!