Chapter XXVII

"Princess, the ink treasure you want from Your Highness"

"Well, put it down, you guys get out"

"Yes"

Staying by Lan Zhichen's side for a long time, but Lan Bing is the first time to see his words, Lan Zhichen's words are powerful, the pen is sharp, the words are like his person, the end is a good word, the slender fingers wander on the silky rice paper, feeling the same feeling as Lan Zhichen carried on the words

The national capital of the Blue Country, in the dark room under a medicinal herb shop

"Lord, the young master has successfully approached the queen, and after three days, the time is the agreed time"

"Well, the rest of the people are responsible for protecting Xia'er's safety, and the rest of the people will enter the palace with me."

"Yes"

The middle-aged man who sat first had a blood light that did not match the handsome face, and after the next group left, the cold blood-colored eyes were crazy and persistent, and there was a sense of despair

In the imperial study in the palace, there was a trace of relief and regret on the yellow-brown face of the Blue Emperor Lan Zhengtian, and Lan Zhichen kneeling on the ground in his eyes made the decision in his mind even firmer

"Three days later, you and the daughter of the Taifu will be married, and at the ceremony, I will announce my abdication and you, and this matter will be decided, and there shall be no objections!"

"Father!"

"Fade ~ I'm tired!"

"Son's Retirement"

The Blue Emperor walked to the inner room of the inner hall with difficulty, took out a purple wood box from the deepest corner, opened the box, and a crystal clear jade bracelet lay quietly in it, holding the jade bracelet in his hand, the warm touch, the white streamer slowly flowed in the green jade bracelet, it can be seen that it is not an ordinary jade bracelet

He knew that his rapidly decaying body would not last for a few days, so he would issue an order to marry the prince, which could be regarded as the completion of the concubine's last entrustment~

Concubine, I'll probably see you soon, I don't know...... Do you still blame me?

"No ink"

"Subordinate in"

"Give this to the prince, and you will follow the prince from today on~"

"Yes! Subordinates, obey"

"What is Boa doing?"

"Ah, my brother is back~ Bao'er is painting."

"Painting, what is Boa drawing?"

"Na~ Brother, look, this is you, this is Bao'er"

I saw that on the original Lan Zhichen's ink treasure, several painted black circles were displayed on it, like a few huge black dots, and there was no human shape at all.

However, who is Lan Zhichen?

"Bao'er is really good at drawing, is my brother's ink treasure enough?

Lan Bing was helpless in his heart, and rolled his eyes at Lan Zhichen

Can't you see that this is a provocation......

It's hard to find a pair of ink treasures outside, and at the moment the house is messy and thrown everywhere, and each ink treasure is painted in a mess, if Lan Bing himself, if someone treats his own things like this, he will definitely be angry

But, Lan Zhichen...... But it was just a whim for Lan Baoer, who liked to learn to paint on his Mobao, and he couldn't be happy, so how could he be angry

I was a little depressed in my heart, but I was a little sweet, and I didn't know where I was thrown because of the anger I got at the concubine banquet before

After lunch, Lan Bing, who was in a good mood, took Ying'er and Yao'er to the Imperial Garden to enjoy the scenery, and waited for uninvited guests by the way