Chapter 626 "I'm not wrong, am I?"
"You are just a little girl, and your words are so rude." Shen Yanwen's voice seemed to carry some emotion.
"Go inside and take a look... this description is too vulgar..."
She only looked at the most superficial things, otherwise how could she not notice the "self" problem that she was always concerned about in her subconscious mind.
Deep down, Ranran definitely doesn't think of herself as a little girl.
Of course, it is possible that Shen Yanwen already knew about it and is just pretending, but Ranran doesn't want to think about this possibility.
During the time she stayed in Shen Yanwen's body, she could feel that Shen Yanwen was not such a hypocritical person.
Gu Fan used eight words to describe Shen Yanwen - "Young Master Yan is as gentle as jade."
Just right.
Ran Ran pretended to be suspicious and asked, "So the strange way you speak and the use of words like 'aboriginal' are also due to my influence?"
"Yes, your idea is really interesting, like a giant firework stuck in stillness, it's fascinating just to look at it."
Ran Ran frowned, "Hmm? Fascinated?"
"That's not what I meant!" Shen Yanwen said in a defensive tone, "I didn't mean to look at it, but not long after I took control of your body, I couldn't ignore your existence anymore."
"My whole consciousness is telling me how different you are from me, and I just can't ignore it."
"At the same time, because you are in my body, all your thoughts are clear to me. To use the words in your world..."
"You are like an extremely transparent museum. The moment I discovered your existence, I could clearly see all of you."
Ranran was a little surprised. If what Shen Yanwen said was true, it meant that he had never subjectively thought of prying into her privacy.
It was only because the door to secrecy was opened to him that he was forced to confront the most superficial thoughts and ideas without looking any further.
If this is true... Ranran lowered her brows, and she had to admit that Shen Yanwen himself was even better than she had imagined.
"This makes me wonder, can you only see my thoughts when I'm hiding in your Hollow Soul, or can you see them as long as I'm in your body?"
Shen Yanwen probably felt that the answer was not what Ranran liked, so he was silent for a moment before speaking.
"anytime."
slowly:……
"We are both in the same body, why can you see my thoughts but I can't see yours?"
Shen Yanwen was silent for a while again and said weakly.
"…because it's my body?"
"I really didn't mean to look at it. Everyone has their own secrets, and you should be no exception. I don't want others to pry into my thoughts in the same situation, so I can't pry into you at will."
Ranran raised an eyebrow when he heard this. What a good saying, "Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you." Shen Yanwen has the potential to develop into a saint.
"The reason I talked to you just now was because your voice was really too loud..."
Shen Yanwen said helplessly: "My head is full of your voice, constantly shouting 'Your Highness, are you okay?' 'Your Highness, are you okay?' I feel that if I don't help you ask, I probably won't be able to hear other people talking."
Ran Ran was speechless for a moment, and Shen Yanwen said again: "How about letting you control my body? I see you really want to talk."
slowly:?
"Are you serious?"
"Of course I'm serious. I'm not good at joking." Shen Yanwen said dejectedly, "Actually, there is another reason..."
He seemed to have mustered up his courage, "I think you are more suitable to talk to the Saint than me..."
"She really likes you more." Ran Ran felt her scalp tingling, "Are you playing the game of being shy with me?"
"You obviously like her, but you don't talk to her yourself, and instead let me speak for you? Do you know that this behavior is cowardly?" Ran Ran paused, "If you understand the meaning of cowardice from my head."
"Of course..." Shen Yanwen said listlessly: "I understand what you mean..."
Ran Ran listened to this "dejected" voice, and the next second she readily agreed, "In that case, it's your turn to stay in the body."
She whispered, "After all, you can still own this body for a long time, but if I miss this opportunity, I might be in a very passive position..."
It was her intuition that drove Ranran to come up with this idea.
She had a feeling that she wouldn't stay in this world for long.
Even now, she had no idea how to end this chaos.
After Ran Ran and Shen Yanwen reached an agreement, Ran Ran took over the body smoothly.
Facing the Saint's slightly puzzled look, Ran Ran asked what was in his mind, "Your Highness, how did you notice that just now?"
The expression on the saint's face instantly turned into a gentle smile, like ice and snow melting in the spring breeze.
“Now it’s the other way around.”
Ranran was surprised that the saint was so perceptive that she could detect the changes that took place when she and Shen Yanwen exchanged bodies just by looking at a single sentence she said.
"How do you judge, Your Highness?"
"Judge? There is no need to judge." The Saint said frankly: "It's very obvious~ Don't you realize it yourself?"
"Your name."
The saint gave a hint, as if wanting Ranran to figure it out on his own.
"The way I address you, Your Highness, is no different from what others do. Lord Yi also addresses you as Your Highness." Ran Ran really didn't figure out the key point.
"It's quite different. Qin Siyi does call me His Highness, but he always says 'Your Highness'... and you always say 'Your Highness'"
The Saint looked at Ran Ran with a smile on her face, "In fact, you are the first person to call me that."
"No one else has ever called me that."
Ran Ran was stunned. She really didn't expect that a title could have such a profound meaning. She said awkwardly:
"I still don't seem to understand the special thing about this?"
The saint seemed unaware of the crisis around her, even though she was surrounded by people from the seven major sects and was isolated and helpless.
She tapped Ranran's forehead lightly with her slender knuckles. Her movements were so gentle that it was more like a caress than a tap.
Because of the red mark between Ranran's eyebrows, the skin on his forehead was more sensitive than that of other people. He was caught off guard when the saint's cold fingers touched his forehead, and he couldn't help but shudder.
The saint looks so cold, she doesn't look like a living person at all.
"Does that mean that, in some aspects, I know you better than you know yourself?"
The Saint said slowly:
"You call me a saint because you have to do so due to circumstances. In fact, you don't respect me from the bottom of your heart like others do."
"That's why you subconsciously and habitually use the words 'Your Highness'."
After the saint finished speaking, she felt as if she was falling into an icy cave.
Is the Saint trying to cause trouble for her? But looking at her expression, she doesn't look angry at all. Instead, her eyes and eyebrows are full of relaxation and laughter.
"My kind, am I right?"
