Chapter 278: Peach Blossom Fingers

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"It's strange, this one won't let us in, and the other won't let us leave, Sister Yang'er...... It's not that there is no one in this inner hall, otherwise this Ran Ziwan wouldn't dare to make a move on us easily even if he was arrogant!" Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's better to be careful!" Zhen Yang'er couldn't help but mutter, she didn't know what kind of medicine Ran Ziwan bought in the gourd. Just now that she is cold in the outer courtyard of this pear pavilion, it doesn't look like Ran Ziwan's style.

Hai Mei'er had already put her head on the door of the inner hall after a while, and when she heard what Ran Ziwan and the servants inside said, she was so angry that she didn't know whether to enter or retreat for a while: "Sister Yang'er...... They...... They did it on purpose!"

"Naturally, they did it on purpose, so you don't think it...... Is there no one in there?" Zhen Yang'er was annoyed by the embarrassing situation that it was easy to come now and not easy to get out.

In the inner hall of the Liluo Pavilion, Ran Ziwan raised his jade finger, turned his palm left and right, and looked back and forth a few times: "This color is not good-looking, change the one made out of the pear blossom juice!"

"Miss, it's rare for this peach blossom juice to come out. When you enter the palace, the streets and alleys will begin to be fashionable. Painted on the nails, the peach pink is particularly eye-catching!" Zimian was reluctant to remove the peach-colored fingers on Ran Ziwan's ten fingers: "This box of finger cardamom was bought by the slave maid at the West Street Merchant's Workshop before entering the palace, if it weren't for the slave maid's quick move at that time, ......

"Banxia thinks that this pear white is more suitable for the county lord's sister!" "Ye Banxia took the brocade that washed his fingers, and angrily pouted at Zique: "You come!"

"Wow!" Zique responded, and she also felt in her heart that what Midnight Summer said was reasonable. Although the peach pink is bright, it has a little more fat powder: "It's still pear white!"

"Purple Sparrow, why don't you talk to the dominatrix...... What Miss said is!" Ran Ziwan raised her eyes and glanced at Zimian, who immediately wilted.

"This taste...... There is also a faint aroma of pear blossoms. Ran Ziwan took a slight breath: "Today's side is a finger of this color, the county lord likes it!"

"It's almost time!" Ran Ziwan looked at the sunset outside the window, and raised his eyebrows at the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, he stood up and pushed open the palace door of the inner hall that had been laid out by himself. Ran Ziwan leaned on the soft couch, with a little afternoon laziness, and the sunlight scattered quietly. Zimian Zique still fiddled with the flower juice in her hand, Miss Long, Miss Short hugged Ran Ziwan's side.

"The door is open!" exclaimed.

"I saw it!" Zhen Yang'er replied indifferently, knocking on the door for a long time and seeing no movement, now the door opened by itself...... For a while, Zhen Yang'er was even more unsure of Ran Ziwan's true intentions: "Since entering this Liluo Pavilion, I was silently trapped in the outer hall of this broken attic." Now I'm finally willing to open the door!"

"Isn't it? It's still early when we come, and it's almost night...... I'm afraid it's too late, sister, you won't be able to leave the palace!" Hai Mei'er flashed a strange look in her heart, and reminded Zhen Yang'er very kindly.

The door of the inner hall, which could not be opened by sending people to kick and break before, suddenly opened wide at this time, making everyone who was clamoring before also feel uneasy at this time. Each stretched his neck and looked inside, hoping to see some clue, so as to calm the trembling of fear in his heart.

"Sister Ziwan, at this time...... Can we come in?" Zhen Yang straightened her dress, straightened her back, and walked towards the inner sanctum of the Pear Lodge.

"Naturally!" Ran Ziwan's voice was very soft, and her tone was very gentle. He waved his hand at the literal and purple sparrow behind them, making them retreat to the side.

"My sister is elegant here, full of pear blossoms...... This inner hall is full of the sweetness of pear blossoms!" Zhen Yang'er found a chaise longue on the side and sat on it. She knew in her heart that if she dared to snub them like this, she would definitely not be polite to herself.

Hai Mei'er didn't make a sound, and her sharp eyes kept staring at Ran Ziwan's expression. But he carefully hid behind Zhen Yang'er and didn't say a word.

“…… Hehe...... Princess Mei'er seems to be more Bing Xue smart!" Ran Ziwan smiled lightly, and did not pay attention to Zhen Yang'er, who opened her mouth, but took a deep look at Hai Mei'er behind Zhen Yang'er.

"You...... What are you doing hiding behind me?" Zhen Yang'er came back to her senses and frowned as she looked at Hai Mei'er, who was hiding behind her.

"Sister is majestic, and being a sister naturally can't ...... I can't stand in front of my sister!" Hai Mei'er took a breath of cool air, not because of Zhen Yang'er, but because of the gloomy eyes that Ran Ziwan ran over, as if what she had done was revealed, Hai Mei'er trembled a little in her heart.

"Zique is going to pour tea for Princess Mei'er!" Ran Ziwan's smile became brighter and brighter, and she looked at Hai Mei'er with warmth.

"Wow......" Zique was about to go down to get tea, but was stopped by Ran Ziwan.

"Go get the cloud chips!" Ran Ziwan's beautiful eyebrows blinked.

The word cloud piece exited, but Hai Meier was shocked. The corners of Hai Mei'er's mouth trembled a little, which caused Zhen Yang'er to be very dissatisfied: "Whether it's a cloud piece, or a spring tide! Sister Ziwan is now snubbing us two sisters, but I don't know why?"

The corners of Ran Ziwan's mouth slightly outlined the green silk on her sideburns, and she nuzzled her mouth and motioned for Zhen Yang'er to continue.

"My Zhenyang'er is the purple-dyed county lord who has been given by His Majesty's holy decree since she was born, and Mei'er is the most favored princess in the harem of the entire Celestial Empire. You...... He even made us wait in the outer hall for most of the day! Just shut the door and didn't see us, and tried to imprison us! Isn't this sloppiness, is it because we have committed the following crimes, and we have no imperial power?"

"Slack?" Ran Ziwan chuckled: "Ziwan just bathed and changed clothes and waited to greet her, huh...... Lo and behold...... This is still the finger that was just made after bathing. Pear White ......"

"Pear white?" Zhen Yang'er sensitively noticed the three tails that Ran Ziwan deliberately bitten, and the hand holding the tea bowl trembled.

"Doesn't my sister think that this pear white looks like a ...... It's like the brocade robe that the prince of Yongwang is used to wearing?" Ran Ziwan pulled the wind, Hai Mei'er and Zhen Yang'er were together, and they couldn't help but look at Ran Ziwan's nails, the jade fingertips that were as crystal as mutton fat jade were white and very elegant.

"......" Zhen Yang'er was slightly stunned, and the cup fell into pieces. The crisp sound between the fragments touching the bluestone shocked Zhen Yang'er reluctantly: "My sister said that I laughed, and I ...... The prince of Yongwang is just a few faces. Pear White ...... I can't remember the wind...... The clothes of the prince of Yongwang, not to mention what he is used to!" (To be continued.) )