Chapter Eighty-Six: Mosquito Bites
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The next day, before Ran Ziwan opened his eyes, he heard the sound of Zique and Granny Yao's thoughts. Ran Ziwan dragged up from the bed, and it was already the third pole of the day. Seeing Ran Ziwan get up, Zique hurriedly served her to wash and eat, and what was prepared in the morning was lotus leaf porridge, and Ran Ziwan drank a big bowl with satisfaction.
It has always been the first meal to eat while panting in the nightgown, and then the change of clothes after rinsing and cleaning up after eating. And this change of dress is one of Ran Ziwan's least favorite things, the wisps of the belt, Ran Ziwan shook his head, helplessly doing that there were Zique and Granny Yao in front of the dresser, and he kept yawning.
"Miss, this ...... It's so red, mother-in-law...... Mother-in-law...... Miss was afraid that she was bitten by mosquitoes last night, and there were several red marks!" "Pulling off Ran Ziwan's nightgown, the purple cotton went down Ran Ziwan's neckline, and looked at the river piece by piece, densely packed with red marks of different shades, in her opinion, it was bitten by mosquitoes.
"I'll take a look...... The night wind was very strong last night, how could there be mosquitoes?" Granny Yao trotted over, still babbling in her mouth, but when she saw Ran Ziwan's somewhat red and swollen lips, she stopped. turned around and continued to pack up Ran Ziwan's other things.
"Where?" What kind of red marks are so scary! Ran Ziwan reached out and pulled open the collar forcefully, looking down at his chest, it was like the snow after the frost in the plum garden, and the peach-colored spots were stained on the snow muscles.
Belch...... This is the demon...... Ran Ziwan's cheeks flew crimson. Prince Chung's Mansion...... Unexpectedly...... So many traces are impartial...... There are even a few places on the neck! Ran Ziwan sighed, thinking of the merry battle on the side of the stream, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Miss, the slave maid is going to apply some ointment to you!" Zimian looked at the medicine mother-in-law who was far away in puzzlement, and was also surprised that this emperor had such a poisonous mosquito and bitten the young lady like this.
"No, it's ...... It's getting better in a few days!" Ran Ziwan quickly pulled up his collar, his voice trembling slightly.
"Oh...... Miss, do you think this hairstyle is okay?" Although Zique didn't know why she didn't need to put on the ointment, what Miss said was never wrong, and she never doubted this.
Ran Ziwan looked at himself in the mirror, this cloud sideburns were really beautiful, and the color of the country was beautiful. It's just a kiss mark on the neck...... Ran Ziwan irritably untied the Zhu Hai on her head, and a green silk slowly poured out, how could she let others get a glimpse...... The wind and snow on the side of the stream?
"It's not good......" Ran Ziwan cut her hair, a little upset!
"Miss, this is a special popularity of this kind of cloud sideburns in the imperial capital recently!" Zique exclaimed regretfully, obviously Miss Comb this hair ornament is very amazing!
"If it's not good, change to a different one. ”
Changed a few in a row, and none of them could cover up the traces on the neck, Ran Ziwan sighed, reached out and gently touched the red mark, and there was a slight pain. That man...... That Xuange!
It's just at night, but I don't feel the burning pain! I want to come to that side of the world, but it's not just one person who sinks!
Granny Yao came in and urged her several times, saying that it was almost time to complete her journey and she was about to leave.
Although the Zhenjun Palace, which is not far from here, there are too many people, and I don't know how many carriages are needed. But at this time, Ran Ziwan's hairstyle, the medicine mother-in-law also came in to change a few, none of them could be suitable, and finally Ran Ziwan simply pulled out all the Zhu hairpins, put away the green silk on both sides and gently pulled it up, and casually inserted a jade hairpin on her head.
The woman in the mirror is wearing a snow-white mulberry silk water sleeve fairy dress, and the ink-like green silk is hanging down without too much decoration. The hosta of mutton fat jade is infiltrated and white, with a faint condensation, and the fragrance given by the flowering period, a turn around is full of a faint ink fragrance.
Known as unpretentious, lightly pull the green silk.
At this time, Ran Ziwan seems to have come out of an ink painting! This may be the hairstyle that Ran Ziwan wants the most.
The beauty of the temples lies in the exquisiteness, because there are many complicated tricks mixed in it. Zique looked at her young lady in astonishment, the smooth green silk was draped obliquely, and a hosta was inserted diagonally. It is naturally beautiful, much better than the cloud temples of the previous imperial capital process.
"Miss, the flower banquet is a grand event, although such a hairstyle is extremely beautiful, but it is not suitable for today's group of people. And this garment...... Snow White ...... It's so plain!"
"What nonsense! "Go or not!" Ran Ziwan strode out of the meteor, ignoring Zique's bitter words. The most rare thing in this world is to please yourself, and you have to do this most difficult thing.
"Miss!" Ran Ziwan covered her ears, and the chatter behind her chased until she reached the gate of Duanjun Wangfu, and saw Xuan Ge standing in front of the car, looking at him with a bright face.
The breeze blew, the green silk swayed, and Xuan Ge's eyes first froze. Then through the green silk swept over Ran Ziwan's neck, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, the smile became more and more wanton, and a low laugh came.
Ran Ziwan glared back, which tendon is wrong? All the boredom in the early morning came from that person...... He could even laugh!
And Ran Zixiao, who was beside Xuan Ge, was even more puzzled and glanced at Xuan Ge, who had a low and pleasant laughter, and just went out early in the morning to prepare the frame, he saw a luxurious prince parked at the gate of the county king's mansion at this end. took a few steps back, and when I took a closer look, there was a large ice cube famous in the imperial capital standing next to Wang Yuan, which was cold and cold. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't find out the depth of this Xuanxiao Prince's cultivation so far, he Ran Zixiao really wanted to throw him back to Prince Zhong's mansion!
As if seeing Ran Zixiao's calculations, Xuan Ge raised his eyebrows.
In front of the Duanwang Mansion, in addition to the car of the Prince of Zhong's Mansion printed with the word Zhongzi. There are also three cars, one of which is Ran You's mother and daughter, the other is Ran Zijing, and the last one is Ran Zixiao's car.
"Miss, the slave maid has said that your hairstyle is not suitable for today's flower banquet...... Today's occasion is solemnly ......" Zique continued to chatter, this posture is completely the medicine mother-in-law from childhood upbringing, Ran Ziwan trotted all the way...... I really want to turn around and give that girl a mouthful, early in the morning, her ears are already calloused.
"Miss......" Zique continued.
"Flame Owl...... Well, I need purple cotton!" Ran Ziwan strode to the front of the car and looked at Ran Zixiao not far away. The meaning is self-evident, your subordinate Lie Duck took away my maidservant, when will she send it back, her maid Zimian has been taken away by that Lie Duck for a day and a night.
Compared with Granny Yao and Zique, at this moment, she hopes to be Zimian, and the straightforward Zimian is so cute.
"I'm afraid it will take a few days and nights!" Ran Xiao was stunned for a long time, this ...... Lie Yu has been thinking about the girl of Zimian for more than ten years, how can she solve the pain of lovesickness overnight?
"Miss......" Zique stood behind Ran Ziwan aggrievedly, pitiful, knowing that she had broken her mouth again.