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Saying that, the group has already entered the external power of the Liluo Pavilion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info is naturally the towering old pear tree, the branches of the pear tree are full of buds, I can't help but remind Hai Meier of a few days ago, listening to the big palace maid in the palace of the mother concubine talked about this pear tree: "Sister, look, this is really strange." Earlier, I heard the palace maid of Yide Palace talk to Shui Ling...... The pear tree in the pear pavilion was shaken off by the palm of the little prince, leaving a pear white. Today...... Why is it that the flowers on this tree are blooming a little better than in previous years?"

"Lord Xuan Xiao has always been casual, let alone this old pear tree. It's this pear pavilion, as long as the little prince is unhappy, it will be an instant to destroy it with a wave of his hand. Speaking of Xuan Ge, Zhen Yang'er's words were a little sour. If it weren't for the fact that Xuan Ge had ruined His Majesty's holy decree to kill Ran Ziwan at that time, maybe ...... At that time, there was no Princess Yide in this world. A sick seedling back then, but at this time, he was higher than himself, the emperor of the Zhen family, in terms of title, which was unheard of.

"My sister took what he said. Not to mention whether he will destroy the old tree in the pear pavilion if he is unwilling, I am afraid that he will really destroy it, and I am afraid that he will not dare. The ancestors of Yide Palace are still there!"

"Hmph...... The concubine of Yide Palace, who can only spoil Prince Zhong's palace boundlessly, where is he willing to be punished?"

"Here...... But where the old ancestor lived back then, no matter how much he loved Xuan Ge, he wouldn't indulge it easily...... Well, let's not talk about these things that are some and what are not. Water Spirit ...... You go call the door!"

"......" The water spirit of Weiyang Palace, as its name suggests, and its quality of blue heart, has always been able to understand the meaning of the master very well. At this time, Hai Meier and the eldest lady of the Zhen family came, naturally to give Ran Zi a few shades later. "Are all the people in this courtyard dead? Is there anyone who is still breathing? Ah? When the princess of Zi Dye and Princess Mei'er got married, they didn't even go out and kneel to greet them...... It's just presumptuous!"

"Look...... You and your aunt are both notoriously virtuous...... This is a slippery girl. Zhen Yang'er seemed to reprimand, but she smiled with her eyebrows. Hai Mei'er on the side smiled, but she didn't stop Shui Ling's unreasonableness, but chuckled lightly.

"Are they all dead?" Shui Ling seemed to be encouraged, and became even more unscrupulous. He had been uttering wild words before, but now he had used his hands and feet to kick at the tightly closed door of the inner hall.

Haoyue, who guards the door of the outer hall, if it weren't for the order of the night in the middle of the summer before. I'm afraid I can't help but rush in at this time and give the palace maid who called the door a few big ears. It's just that now she feels deeply depressed that the master and servant outside the door of the inner hall are clamoring and deceiving people, but the brocade lord and Gu Yue in the hall are calm. Thinking of this, Hao Yue's roots itched out of the outer door and hit the wall back. If it weren't for the steel armor on his head, I'm afraid he would have knocked out a hole here.

The palace maid Shui Ling called the door for a long time, but there was no movement inside. Although he added his fists and kicks, he was still pretending, and he didn't dare to really bang on the door and rush in. So he turned around and looked at Zhen Yang'er and Hai Mei'er, who were chatting softly, with a sad face.

"Oh yes, it's been called for a long time, isn't it...... Princess Yide's health is not good, hurry up, open the door and take a look, don't be Ziwan's sister is delicate, and she will die in it again!" Zhen Yang'er smiled in her mouth, and there was a ticking sound from the door, she naturally knew that Ran Ziwan was in the inner hall of Liluo Pavilion. As for why she didn't come out for so long, Zhen Yang'er felt that it was probably because Ran Ziwan knew the purpose of her trip early on, and knew that the good news she brought was not what she was happy to see. At this time, seeing that the door of the inner hall was closed, Zhen Yang'er suddenly became interested. The mouth is very intentional about Ran Ziwan's injury, in essence, he naturally wants to find a reason to hit the door with his head, and besides, he ...... Zhen Yang'er has some hopes, and she really hopes that she will become a prophecy...... She looked forward to Ran Ziwan's death in Liluo Pavilion.

"Someone...... Crash away!" Hai Meier was very cooperative and gave an order. The palace maid stepped forward smartly, and beckoned several rough palace maids to use brute force towards the door of the inner hall of the Liluo Pavilion.

"Push harder!"

“…… Water Spirit Girl, this gate ...... But it's tighter!" The little palace maids behind replied in a low voice.

"Tight, this looks like an old and ruined one!" Hai Mei'er looked at it, a little unconvinced, but she didn't come forward. is just muttering from afar, Ran Ziwan has always had a bad reputation, not to mention the boudoir Shuyi, she is disdainful of the three subordinates and four virtues of the daughters of ordinary people. This hand was closed, but it made Hai Meier a little overwhelmed. also turned to look at Zhenyang'er who was in a trance: "Sister...... How is this good! I waited for a kind kind person to come to visit, but I ate this closed door! Spread it, so that no one can laugh at it!"

"Wait...... Shui Ling, don't push it, go out and call a few fathers-in-law to come over!" Zhen Yang'er flicked her sleeves angrily, she also wanted to take the risk of stepping forward and trying to push open the door of the inner hall. She rushed forward angrily, but she had a little scruples, she wasn't sure what kind of moth the infamous Ran Ziwan who had been carrying her for more than ten years was doing.

"Wow!" Shui Ling answered, turned around and ran out of the outer hall that he had just entered, his legs just stepping out of the door. He fell to the ground with his head on his head, and two of his front teeth were missing.

When I turned around, I saw Haoyue smiling back and forth: "Look at your smart appearance, you don't even look at the threshold when you go out?"

"You...... Woowoo...... Your Highness!" Shui Ling got up, just thinking about returning to the inner hall and asking Hai Mei'er for help.

“…… You can only enter, not out!" Haoyue slashed down with a palm, and waved Shui Ling's body back to the inner hall of the Liluo Pavilion in disgust.

With a plop, Zhen Yang'er, who was still thinking about how to rectify Ran Ziwan, was scared.

"Temple...... ......" spit out two words, and Shui Ling fainted.

"......" Hai Meier took a few steps back in panic: "Sister...... Let's go back first!"

"Go back, Shui Ling didn't go out...... Do you still think that she will let us leave as soon as possible?" Zhen Yang'er glanced at the panicked Hai Mei'er with disdain: "Since you ...... Ziwan's sister wants to keep guests, why ...... Don't you come out and see you?"

"Sister?" Hai Mei'er suppressed the anger in her heart, and she received the glance that Zhen Yang'er had just swept over. Since she hit her, she knew that Zhen Yang'er thought about the possible existence of Prince Yong's son...... Hai Mei'er took a deep breath and put down her body: "Sister, Mei'er is afraid!"

“…… The secluded princess of the royal family is worthy of the handwriting of Ziwan's sister......" Zhen Yang'er tentatively opened her mouth again, and as soon as the words came out, she was still sinking into the sea, without the slightest echo: "...... Sister Ziwan?" (To be continued.) )