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"Hehe......" Ran Ziwan winked at Xuantian Yu, and continued Xuantian Yu's incomplete words: "She Zhenyang'er is the lady of the sky! Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info after becoming an adult, there is no twenty-eight life...... Though behind me stood an army of 300,000 men chasing the king's orders, you are not worried about what is wrong with marrying me into a foreign nation...... When my lamp is dry, dust will return to dust, and dust will return to earth. Maybe Ran Zixiao is not in your eyes, 300,000 kings will make you choose another virtuous. Compared with the reincarnation of an emperor actress of the Zhen family, who is precious in nature, there is naturally no one who is married to me...... A sick seedling who will die in half a year is a more suitable candidate!"

"Late ...... I!" Xuantian Yu was depressed, and Ran Ziwan's words made his face slightly red.

"Please call me Princess Yide!" Ran Ziwan got up from the soft couch and left slowly. The jade hand was gently raised, pushing open the door of the inner hall. Originally, she planned to tell Xuantian Yu her true life experience, and she originally planned to tell Xuantian Yu about her birthday, along with the eight characters of her birth date on the battle book. But now it seems that there is no need to say it or not. Even if he knew that the eight characters on the battle book were exactly the same as the real birth date of Ran Ziwan in the Liuyun Clan's ancestral hall in the Nannuan Palace. Zhen Yang'er and Ran Ziwan were born on the same day, the same month, and the same year, and they are both of phoenix blood. If he decides, or let the royal family decide, it is still himself who will be abandoned in the end. It must be known to the world that the reputation of Emperor Zhenyang'er is far and wide. And Ran Ziwan herself is a sick girl, born to be domineering...... Not to mention the imperial power, it is to let the world choose, and it will still be himself who is married: "is also an exiled outcast, Zi Wan feels a little sympathetic to the Seven Highnesses of the Northern Regions!"

"Later, I, Xuantian Yu, have never regarded you as a chess piece! Why do you say that you are abandoned?" Xuantian Yu stood up, and the pear blossoms falling from the brocade robe fell to the bluestone stone steps.

"I hope it all works...... His Royal Highness the Prince's intentions!" Ran Ziwan laughed mockingly, looking at Xuantian Yu's eyes with a little coldness: "Someone wants to put me to death, does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really want to disobey that person's will and exile me to the Northern Regions as a concubine?"

“…… I won't let her succeed!You can be relieved!" Thinking of Empress Zhen's killer against Ran Ziwan, the green tendons on Xuantian Yu's forehead released a cold light.

"Well......! Died in vain in this deep palace, Ziwan wanted to go to the Northern Regions to take a look for the sake of the common people in the world and for the sake of the prince's country!" Ran Ziwan smiled slightly, his jade hand was slightly forced, and he closed the door of the inner hall of the Liluo Pavilion, and the last sentence came out along the crack of the door that was slowly closing.

"Late ...... Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, if you don't want to go, I can tell the queen mother!" Xuantian Yu turned his face, as if he was shaken by Ran Ziwan's smile.

The words fell, but he never got a word from Ran Ziwan, and only heard the loud sound of the palace door closing. Xuantian Yu finally turned around and returned to the East Palace.

After Xuantian Yu left, Ran Zi used some meal prepared by purple cotton in the evening, soaked in the medicinal bath prepared by the medicine woman, and fell asleep tiredly. Originally, he was thinking about the future affairs of the Northern Regions, but in his dream, he still had that arrogant and handsome face, as well as the silver-white cloud mark on his forehead.

"Can you sleep like this?" In the dream, Xuan Ge's smile was elegant and soft, and his eyes were sad and dark. Ran Ziwan heard the man's sneering and turned over dissatisfied. He muttered a word of protest and continued his dream.

"How long did she sleep?" Xuan Ge's beautiful voice was recalled in his ears, the corners of Ran Ziwan's mouth were slightly hooked, and Xuan Gexiao was thought about again in the unstoppable sleepiness.

"Back to the little prince, miss...... After eating a meal at night yesterday, I fell asleep, and it has been more than a dozen hours!" Zimian honestly folded his fingers and counted the hours carefully: "Well, yes...... Nine hours! and ...... again Add to that these three hours of your coming...... The young lady slept for twelve hours!"

"......" Xuan Ge withdrew the hand that had taken the pulse before, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. It's funny to see the smile on the corner of Ran Ziwan's mouth, and can't help but reach out and touch Ran Ziwan's peerless face.

Xuan Ge's words fell, and he just got up. I saw Ran Ziwanyu on the bed lift her legs lightly, and kicked the brocade quilt on her body clean at once. The jade hand turned into a jade fist and slashed towards the bead curtain. That look was a little nightmare, Xuan Ge stopped, caught a glimpse of Ran Ziwan's waist and abdomen under the pink belly pocket like clotted white tenderness, and his voice faded away from the coldness of the past: "For your young lady...... Ahem ......"

"Her pulse was a little vain, she must have been tired from the previous days. After speaking, Xuan Ge coughed lightly twice, turned around and left: "It's nothing important, then let's sleep a little longer!"

"Wow!" Zimian replied with difficulty, isn't there anything important?

Zimian didn't dare to lift his head, and in response to Xuan Ge's instructions, he quickly pulled back the quilt that Ran Ziwan kicked away, and carefully covered Ran Ziwan's body lying on his side. After that, I was very afraid of neglecting the former master's affairs, so I hurriedly ran towards the outer hall. When he thought of the outside, he saw Xuan Ge explain a few words to the former master. "Mama...... The young lady is still taking a nap. I'm going to bother Mama to wait a while!"

"It's still early, I'll have something to say with your medicine mother-in-law. As the former boss spoke, he was led by Zique and walked to the pharmacy in the backyard of Liluo Pavilion.

Zimian naturally knew that the medicine woman in the mouth of the former head of the matter was the medicine of the Duanjun Wangfu back then. So with a smile on his face full of spring breeze in the past, he bowed deeply, which was regarded as a return gift: "Mama and go to ......"

"When did this Yide Palace become so approachable?" Seeing that Zique, who was familiar with things in the past, Zi Mian was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly ran back to Ran Ziwan's bedroom, and instead secretly glanced at the cold Xuan Ge under the morning light: "Tut-tut...... Miss, Miss, I'm afraid you're going to be pierced this day!"

Xuan Ge turned around and walked out of the inner hall, walked gently and shallowly towards the outer hall of the Liluo Pavilion, looked up at the pear tree in the courtyard, and walked to the stone table under the pear tree and sat down.

"Young master, Xiao Bei has already arrived in the northern frontier yesterday. The clouds broke and the shadow flickered, and they fluttered down to the outer courtyard of the Liluo Pavilion. He didn't say anything at first, followed Xuan Ge to the stone bench and stood still, then glanced around, and made sure that no one was able to whisper back to Xuan Ge.

"How?" Xuan Ge looked at the stone table, Ran Ziwan's bamboo cup soaked in tea last night, and his eyes moved slightly. (To be continued.) )