"Sister Evening, grandma is just angry, in fact, I don't want to do anything about Sister Yue, I can't write two words in one stroke, we must be a family. Ran Ziqing smiled lightly and walked towards Ran Ziwan. Whispered softly and smiled softly. "Mother, Jing'er is usually spoiled, but today it should be her fault. ”

"Grandma, although Jing'er is young, and her biological mother urged her aunt to die early, she is also the lady you have raised for many years, and now she has also made a marriage contract, so her reputation is important, and it must not be a glorious thing for her sisters to be in such a situation. What's more, the younger sister of the evening on the Jinmen Bridge was injured by a mistake. If the mansions in Beijing learn about Ziwan's sister Kang Jian at this moment, some things will be spread, and it will be bad for the Duanwang Mansion."

The old lady of the long room on the side seemed to think of something, the expression on her face changed over and over again, and she nodded at a girl, and looked at Ran Ziqing who was standing humbly on the side with some approval in her eyes.

How could his daughter not understand herself, Ran You's somewhat resentful look suddenly dissipated, and then bowed his head. "This grandmother-in-law, who is also Jing'er and abrupt today, must be her own children. Family law is too harsh. I hope that your old man will take back his life. ”

Now there are people in black around the atrium of the pavilion this night, although he didn't figure out who arranged it, but it was obvious that these secrets should be obeying his orders, at least at this moment. Ran Ziwan calculated in his heart, but he couldn't see anything else on his face. Still faint and lazy, the green silk is obliquely draped, the breeze is caressing, the sun is pouring, it is such a woman leaning there.

"Madam, the lord has gone down. "It's Ran You's personal maid Huaihua, the lord will be able to uphold justice when he comes back, and after the report, he dug up the purple cotton and purple sparrow fiercely. Zimian didn't make a sound, as if she didn't know, Zique was going to rush out, but was suppressed by Ran Ziwan's eyes.

"Grandson, see your mother!" Second Master Ran was dressed in court clothes, and it seemed that he dared to come before he had time to change his clothes. After Ran Zhan knelt down and saluted, his deep old eyes looked at everything in the atrium, naturally including Ran Ziwan, who did not squint on the soft couch. Like, really too similar! His mind froze for a moment, and what he lost fifteen years ago would be difficult for him to find again in his life.

"Jen'er, hurry up. "The old lady of the long house will love this grandson the most in her heart, although Ran You's family doesn't like her, but Ran Ziqing, Ran Zijing must be her own granddaughter. Over the years, she has also worked the upbringing of these grandchildren.

"Master, you can come back, Jing'er she" Ran Youshi cried heartbroken, Ran Zhan looked at Ran Zijing lying on the ground, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, although this child was born from his concubine's room, but that Aunt Jian was also a woman on the tip of his heart, if it weren't for his thin face, he wouldn't be at a loss now. "Jing'er! As a mother-in-law, this is how you treat your husband's children?" Ran Zhan angrily gave Ran Youshi a resounding slap and gently stroked Ran Zijing's face, feeling very sorry. At such times, they did not first ask for the child to be healed. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, sir. The concubine knew that she was wrong. "He has been cold as ice all these years, and he has been quite respectful to her. Ran Youshi was indignant in her heart, she was not just a concubine, and she didn't dare to slack off for fifteen years. Now, in front of everyone, he actually beat her. "It's just that Ran Zi is late and she bullies"

"Shut up!" Ran Zhan was furious, not knowing why the messy aura in his heart could not be contained.

"Zhan'er, Zhan'er is not annoyed, and what you said is also the truth. Later, it was not in accordance with the etiquette law. Now he actually wants to use the family method on the old body! The old body is old, but now it is so unbearable to be old!" Old Mrs. Ran looked at her son, her old eyes full of grievances.

"Is there such a thing?" Ran Zhan's deep voice sounded, his voice full of questions.

Ran Ziwan quietly looked at the dossier in his hand, this dossier is nothing else, it actually records all the big and small events and character dossiers of the Duanwang Mansion Ran family since they were given the mansion by the First Emperor over the years.

Duanwangfu was built in the early years of the Xuan Dynasty, and was one of the four major palaces in Kyoto that the first emperor personally sealed. The ancestors of the Ran family ranked first in meritorious service because of their achievements in the founding of the country, and were encouraged by the first emperor with the word "end", which is of far-reaching significance.

"Duan, what a word. Ran Ziwan ignored Ran Zhan's questioning, lightly and on the codex, about this word, she remembered a passage from the sage Mencius in her mind, her thin lips took a sip of fragrant tea, retracted her thoughts, and turned her eyes to Shang Ran Zhan's deep face.

"Isn't there no respect for the elders and the young in your eyes?" The old lady Ran saw that Ran Ziwan didn't put anyone in her eyes with more and more disgust.

A gentle breeze blew, and dozens of guards stood solemnly. For Mrs. Ran's questioning, Ran Ziwan's expression was indifferent, and she played with the white jade cup in her hand leisurely.

"Speaking of etiquette, has no one ever taught you to be humble first?" It obviously sounds soft to the bone, but it clearly stings some people's eardrums, and the tone is so light that there is no emotion, like a fairy sound.

If I remember correctly, the people of this world are respected and humbled by their descendants. Even if it is an elder of a side branch, a junior who sees a lineage cannot make a mistake.

Ran You's face was repeatedly swept to the ground, his old face was flushed, and he was full of indignation.

The afternoon sun is warm, just like this, the mood of Ran Ziwan is quiet, warm, and quiet and bright in the world of being alone.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!" a shrill voice slashed across his eardrums. The people bowed down in unison, waiting for the holy drive of the prince of the country. Ran Ziwan still sat motionless on the soft couch, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the white jade cup in her hand shook softly. Compared to the kneeling crowd on the ground, she is the most dazzling existence. Is it the legendary person who doesn't want her?

"No courtesy!" The voice is kind and pleasant, and there is a faint majesty of the superior mixed in it, wearing a bright yellow prince dress, not angry and arrogant. From the moment he walked in, she looked at him like this, there was no half-dead prayer in her calm eyes, no humility, like looking at an ordinary instrument that could no longer be ordinary, casual and indifferent.

"Sister Wan'er is really as tyrannical as the rumors on the street? The turtle crabs and stinky shrimp in this place are really miserable!" the four princes teased in a strange way.

"Who's to say it's not?" chimed in the form of another man.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, please call the shots for the little girl, Jing'er, she whined" Ran Youshi took advantage of the situation to pull Ran Zijing's injured face, and let the hideous side bask in the sun.

"Bastard!" Ran Zhan couldn't help but be furious, at this time, in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he still had some small tricks in the house of the woman's family, which was really unbearable. "Someone, carry the third lady back to the room, so that she can be healed. ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forgives his sins! His subordinates have no way to govern the family, and it is really insulting to alarm His Royal Highness the Prince. Ran Zhan crawled on the ground, constantly apologizing.

Xuantian Yu stood with his hands tied, the domineering spirit of the king poured out, and the swirl-like dark eyes looked at the woman who was gently swaying on the soft couch.

The spring breeze is gently chasing, accompanied by the posture of willows, and the smell of grass, carrying the color of a hundred flowers, fresh, quiet, swaying, and blazing. In this way, in front of the Nannuan Palace, there is a luxurious and graceful emperor boy.

"Come on, put Ran Ziwan in prison!" This is the second sentence of Xuantian Yu, who is the crown prince. Xuantian Yu, who had always regarded himself as a superior person, found that his voice trembled unconsciously when he said this, and even a little difficult.

The whole Ran Wangfu was in chaos at this time, whether it was discussions, cheers, sobs, sighs, or relief, it was not just a picture of the world.

"Brother Imperial Emperor!" several teenagers who had been watching the excitement exclaimed at the same time, and their faces turned gray in an instant.

The entourage around the royal prince sang loudly: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said: The Ran family is late, brutal and injured. Above the Jinmen, he injured the lives of others in the water of Sanchun. Remembering the merits of the Duanwang clan in the country's social development, pardon his people. Give the daughter of the Ran family, drink the water and return to the west, and the people are angry. ”

The imperial power is cold, and she is about to die here when she first arrives?

"Is this little king late?" The young man Jiao'er Lang strode into the Nannuan Palace, walked towards Ran Ziwan's soft couch, his body was crooked, and he leaned on the other side of the soft couch impartially, the sun was pouring out, and the edges and corners outside the car window that day were like knife carvings were very clear at this moment. "The crown prince is really boring, where is the old man of the emperor willing to ask for the life of his sister in the evening, how can such a joke be made?"

"Xuan Ge, the oracle is here!" Xuantian Yu's face was like frost at this time, and the prince's majesty was revealed.

It turns out that the boy's name is Xuange!

On Taifu Street that day, the arrogant and evil Xuanxiao Wang Ye was not very clear through the curtain. It's just that the romance that can't be drowned out on that person makes Ran Ziwan feel familiar.

Ran Ziwan's light eyebrows and eyes looked at the lazy young man on the other end of the rocking chair.

"Show it to you!" As soon as Xuan Ge hooked his hand, the holy decree in the prince's hand fell lightly into his hand, and turned into ashes in an instant.

said that it was taken to see, and this was clearly robbed. The second time I saw this young man, compared to the previous chilling momentum, the cynicism at this time made this person brighter and brighter.

"Presumptuous!" The originally clear sky became a little gloomy, and the atmosphere was like this.

The people in front of the hall gasped, and the holy decree was like a king's landing. Now it is ruined, but the face of the emperor is punished by the nine clans according to the law.

With such a big event in front of him, the legendary Demon King of the Mixed World is really a bastard.

Ran Ziwan watched the angular and proud young man just like that casually patting the ash in his hand, occasionally blowing the fingertips that were as clean as jade bamboo.

Even if it is a gray fly, it is a holy decree! It is the emperor's decree!

Looking at the disgusted fingers twisting lightly, Ran Ziwan suddenly the world is not all so boring. At least she's not the only one who has the audacity.

"Xuan Ge!" Xuantian Yuqing couldn't help jumping twice. Word by word: "How can you play in front of the oracle!"

After all, there are still people who can't stand it! Ran Ziwan not only raised her eyebrows.