Chapter Seventy-Five: The Little Ones

Miss didn't have that medicated bath today, so she felt that her body was a little unbearable, it seemed that Miss's body, and, no wonder the medicine mother-in-law usually always chattered, Miss's medicated bath still had to be soaked well. Now I have to accompany Her Royal Highness the eldest princess to Prince Zhong's mansion

"Bah, bah, I don't know which blind one actually threw so many witch hazel on the head of the Zhen Tai Sui on the phoenix!"

"If I get caught, watch out for your heads"

"What is this? This is a phoenix!"

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"Really, untouchables, I don't know how to dare to touch the minds of these two statues, even if it is golden, you"

"That's going to be beheaded!"

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"Who did it? Say that if the next time a child throws these filths and pollutes the façade of our Zhenjun Palace, it will be like this witch hazel will return to the princess and crush her!

It didn't take a few steps to walk to the gate of Zhenjun Palace, and before everyone stepped out of the threshold, they were attracted by a piercing sound of counting. I saw a servant steward violently crush the witch hazel that was trampled on the soles of his feet a few times, and viciously warned everyone with their heads hanging in front of them.

Listening to the shouting voice of the steward at the door, Ran Zixiao scratched his nose, this family member of the Zhenjun Wangfu is really not given for nothing, and the few witch hazels he put can be found at such a height? Or these two phoenixes are indeed the façade of the Zhenjun Wangfu, and they have to be wiped more than ten times a day.

"Ahem, cough, cough" Ran Zixiao coughed loudly, and someone scolded herself behind her back, and she was dissatisfied.

"See Her Royal Highness the Princess, the eldest princess of Xinyang, Chitose Chitose, Chitose!" The servant steward, who was still full of bitterness, was shocked and turned around, and had heard that the eldest princess of Xinyang was coming to the Zhenjun Palace.

Stepping out of the door, with a golden yellow reflected on everyone's faces, people have to pay attention to the pair of phoenix and song stone carvings towering above their heads, and the embellishment of the sunset, it looks more and more brilliant, golden and dazzling, more dazzling than the morning, the golden light all show the respect and luxury of the Zhenjun Palace.

The phoenix and the song will soar?

The phoenix and phoenix in front of them spread their arms and wings, and the momentum of the long roar made the original soft smile of the eldest princess of Xinyang fade instantly, and her eyes stared at the gold-plated stone carvings of the two for a long time, and finally sneered.

"Later, do you look at the phoenix and the phoenix in front of you?" the corner of the eldest princess of Xinyang had a faint sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.

"Oh" Ran Ziwan was in a daze, and glanced at it in a fog, he hadn't taken a medicinal bath for a day, and his body was really unbearable.

"How?" asked the eldest princess of Xinyang.

"How?" Ran Ziwan shook his head vigorously: "I want to eat roast chicken!"

"Haha chicken?" Ran Zixiao smiled aggressively, she had never felt so appropriate, and glanced at Ran Ziwan approvingly, worthy of being her own sister!

"Your mother also answered me like this back then!" The eldest princess of Xinyang's voice couldn't help but tremble, the past of the young man was vivid, but more than ten years have passed, and she is now Mrs. Xie, the mother of several children.

"Ran Ziwan's braincase had a moment of clarity, and his eyes were solemn and deep.

The eldest princess of Xinyang fell, and Ran Zixiao's smile stopped abruptly, mother! Ran Ziwan was two years younger than herself, compared to Ran Ziwan's young age, she should have some memories of Chaoyang, but she didn't have any memory in her memory.

"Little prince, the car is ready, please pedal the car!" The young man who had not seen him for a long time was dressed in black, and his eagle-like eyes looked at Ran Ziwan's side at first glance, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and his daughter's makeup.

"Auntie, please!" Xuan Ge strode in front to lead the way, his clothes fluttering, and his grace was suffocating.

"Evening, come here!"

"Yes, Auntie!" Ran Ziwan struggled, and his body was a little weak.

"Get up, I'm afraid I'll miss dinner again, I really won't be able to eat the roast chicken you said!" Turning around, he got into the soft sedan chair, and Ran Ziwan and Ye Banxia walked to a carriage behind.

Xuan Ge turned over and got on the horse, his eyes drifted over Ran Ziwan's slow back, shook his head, and galloped back to the house.

"Senior brother!" When passing by Yun Po's side, Xia looked at the person with big eyes in the middle of the night, and the corners of his eyes felt a little sour.

"Hmm!" Yun Po was a little cramped for a moment, his slender and straight body was slightly stiff, because of the wind and dust all the way, Yun Po's complexion was glowing with dark light, and he looked extremely strong and powerful, and he was very powerful.

Half a month ago, in the deer park, I learned that I would participate in the flower banquet in the middle of the night, as the eldest lady of the Yipin Military Marquis Mansion, and was pulled out to choose a concubine for the prince, Yun Po returned to Yunshan under the instruction of Xuan Ge, just ten days, back and forth for tens of millions of miles, Yun Po did lose a lot of weight, and his eyebrows became a river, and he just gained a foothold in it, so he came to Zhenjun Wangfu.

When everyone else got into the carriage and walked away, Ran Zixiao stayed alone, and had no intention of going to Prince Zhong's mansion.

"What is this?" Ran Zixiao asked faintly as she looked at the witch hazel on the ground that had been crushed into mud by the steward with an innocent face.

"This is to tell Xiao Shizi, this is witch hazel, I don't know which Xiao Xiao actually threw it on the phoenix crown" It is rare for a noble person to ask, and the steward is extremely flattering, and he knows everything, and he has no end to it.

"Oh, you're careful!" Ran Zixiao's eyes flashed slightly.

"Thank you Xiao Shizi for complimenting, this is all within the old slave's business, if there is any more small throwing"

"Is there only this wisp of golden plum?" Ran Zixiao glanced at the back of Xuan Ge riding away unwillingly, obviously that person had also stood on the phoenix wings for so long.

"No! the old slave has been cleaned, and there is really nothing else. ”

"Like footprints?"

"Footprints? Xiao Shizi laughed, but that didn't happen."

"So the little guy you just talked about is just the one who threw witch hazel?"

"Sure, of course the old slave is sure! According to the old slave, this little guy who can't get on the stage must be the one who throws rotten flowers!"

"Little Guys?"

"Naturally, he is a small man, and he dares to break ground on the phoenix of Zhenjun Wangfu, then he is naturally a small man who is unforgivable and daring!"