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"Ran Ziwan, hello, you are very good, very good!" The words were obviously squeezed out between the teeth, and the black hair floated on his chest, changing the previous decadence, and there was a kind of domineering spirit of the king leaking out! "Woman, you wait for the master!"

The snow brocade robe and the elegance of magnolia, the handsome side face is so incredible, but it is so deeply hurt!

"She's very good, you and I already know!" Feng tilted and leaned against the wall of the car, and interjected without being salty! His eyes were fixed on Ran Ziwan's face, but the ink eyebrows were lightly flirted in the direction where the young man left, and he turned his eyes closed, and his index finger buckled on the wall of the car, making a dull clang. "Shadow Cong, didn't you say that you went straight to Duanwang's Mansion?

"Yes, Shizi!" Ying Cong looked embarrassed, obviously the little prince was in the way, obviously the master himself said that he wanted to face people and see the dusk and sunset, which would be weird

"What are you rubbing? Have you been living too peacefully lately?" Wind tilted his eyes closed, but his words were full of threats.

Before Shadow had time to think about the second half of his sentence, his body had already instinctively raised his long whip.

The "......" carriage had already rushed out.

Ran Ziwan squinted his eyes and glanced at the wind, what a "rotten peach blossom", he is simply a "rotten person".

"Shizi, Duanwang's Mansion has arrived!" The man driving the car breathed a sigh of relief, and the admiration in his voice was not difficult to hear.

Ran Ziwan lifted the curtain, and a group of people in front of him came out to greet him, it seems that this Ran Ziwan is very favored.

It's just that she doesn't know anyone except for the purple cotton who knelt on the ground and didn't dare to look up. In the crowd of black presses, there is really a sense of respect...... How many people are there? Ran Ziwan's eyebrows are deep, and this situation is very unfavorable.

In order to avoid being exposed, Ran Ziwan lowered his eyelashes and chose to remain silent.

"Sister Wan'er, are you okay?" Before she got out of the car, an eager and sweet female voice rang in her ears, Ran Ziwan was going to be silent, and at this time, Governor Fang did not fulfill people's wishes!"Granny Yao, come forward and take a look at Ziwan!"

Ran Ziwan looked at the woman in front of her coldly, her body was curling, and she was incredibly beautiful. A cyan gauze skirt makes people look tender and gentle.

It's just that kind of gentleness, which always seems to be covered with a layer of something. Ran Ziwan said with a faint expression: "If you are worried, Ziwan is fine!"

The woman who was called the medicine woman walked towards Ziwan, her steps were a little hurried, and the color of care seemed to be familiar to her for more than ten years. If you look at it from afar, you can detect it.

Ran Ziwan raised her hand slightly, signaling that she didn't have to move forward, she was fine.

The woman who was called the medicine woman saw Ran Ziwan's sleeve raised, so she silently retreated to the crowd and stood with her head down.

Ran Ziwan smiled inwardly, originally just to test this medicine woman. Because of the familiarity in her, she felt that the medicine woman might be her own person. Sure enough, it was just one of her own actions, and the medicine woman actually understood her intentions and executed them exactly.

Most importantly, according to the etiquette. If a servant does not obey the orders of his master, the outcome can be imagined. It's just that Ran Ziqing didn't carry out her order for the medicine woman's return, and she wasn't annoyed, and it did seem to be normal.

"Yao Woman, it's indeed your person!" Feng Ting's eyes raised slightly, and he raised his eyebrows amusefully at Murphy's extraordinarily cold eyes. "This Duan Palace, the entire Ran family, she should be the earliest and the longest serving you. ”

Damn, he knew what she was thinking, when was she so easy to be spied on. "Prince Yongwang, I think you should go back to your palace!" Ran Ziwan glanced at the wind and gave an eviction order.

She is a bone spirit, a bone spirit in the archaeological world, she doesn't like to be understood, and she doesn't like to be spied on.

Seeing that Ran Ziwan had a thin layer of anger on his face, he looked out of the car coldly. The wind stroked his forehead, a trace of handsome ink hair slipped down, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he was still half leaning against the wall of the car, and he actually raised his head and laughed: "Hehe Ran Zi is late, you actually want to leave this world?" Although this world has never tasted the taste of being expelled! Well, in fact, it is not impossible, but it seems that this is the carriage of this world, and you are still in the car, do you plan to go back with me?"

The wind poured a laugh, low and pleasant, green water and green mountains, spring flowers blooming. You don't have to think about it to know why Xuantiansu called him "rotten peach blossoms", this smile really feels like peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Ran Ziwan dug at the man fiercely, but his eyes were flooded with the nature that could not be washed away, and he kicked the curtain in a panic and jumped out of the car, clapped his hands, and his movements were smooth.

Ran Ziqing and the people behind him were stunned and couldn't come back to their senses, when had Feng Shizi, who had always been light-hearted, laughed like this, let alone had so many tongues with a woman, even the queen's biological daughter, the emperor's favorite princess Hai Meier, had never had Feng Shizi's many words.

Feng Shizi is one of the four sons of Kyoto, the only descendant of Yongwangfu, with a family property of thousands of dollars, and a wealth that rivals the country. The appearance is not even more to say, since ancient times, the men of the Yongwang Mansion have been handsome and chic, and under the whole world, even if they are royal nobles, they are less than one ten-thousandth.

Of course, in addition to the Xuanxiao prince of the Zhongwang Mansion, the current Seven Princes, there is also a person who cannot be mentioned in Kyoto.

Ran Ziqing retracted her face of surprise, blushed, and turned to Ran Ziwan: "Sister Ziwan has always been delicate, but now you can't stand it when you think about it like this." The woman's love for Ran Ziwan was overflowing, and even a little sad. "Thanks to the son of King Yong, he took care of his sister all the way. Qing'er Daizi thanked Feng Shizi late!"

With that, he turned sideways and bowed deeply to the carriage.

Ran Ziwan stood by the car because she didn't know where to go. Looking at the current Ran Ziqing's style, she actually felt a little funny, was it because she didn't know the etiquette when she first came to this ancient world? She didn't feel the need to thank herself, but this woman bent her body, making her Ran Ziwan seem to be ungrateful and didn't know that the wild child who ran out without a tutor, Ran Ziwan's face was light, but she couldn't help but snort coldly in her heart. It's just that people are willing to worship, but she doesn't have any opinions to stop her, she is a pure-hearted woman. The most important thing is that Feng Shizi, far from being as simple as jade as it seems......

Ran Ziwan's eyebrows were high and low, and he glanced at the palace in front of him with a match, just the big gold-plated plaque resting on the archaeological community of that world was also a thing that shook half the sky. Although she comes from a family of archaeologists, her grandfather seems to be not only strict with her, but also trains her more like training an all-powerful agent.

Thinking of this, Ran Ziwan couldn't help but flatten his mouth, and let out a long sigh, leaving that old Lin Gong, I don't know if his old bones can stand it?

Hey, I didn't see the wind tilting for a long time, and I frowned when I looked at Ran Ziqing, who was bending her knees and swinging her boudoir in front of her.

Ying glanced sideways at his master, and saw that his master's eyes were deeply imprinted on Miss Ziwan's body, I am afraid that Ran Ziwan's expression just now was completely seen by him.

Shadow withdrew his peeking eyes and coughed lightly twice to remind him. It's not because it's a beauty who bends her knees in front of her, and it's not because the master has always been with the red fans of Kyoto, but it's mainly because his master's eyes are gentle at this moment, which makes him, a hidden guard who has followed him for more than ten years, feel too terrifying.

"Shadow Cong, do you have asthma, don't follow me in the future, Shadow Sparrow will follow me in the future. "Wind Tilt finally spoke, and he was scolding the shadows.

He has been with the prince for more than ten years, and he has never been transferred!

Shadow knew that he was to blame for those two coughs, and his face turned green. In the past, even if the task assigned by the young master failed to be completed, there had never been such a punishment.

"Uh, hahaha finally waited for this day. Shadow Cong, the young master told you to go back to King Yong's Mansion and drive you away. Shadow Sparrow has always been on call, the best secret guard in the Shadow Sect!" The voice of the wind has just fallen!

A boy as handsome as the shadow promoted the boy like a shadow, falling in front of people, laughter spread, but it just sounded a little cheap.

"Young master, Shadow Sparrow has been sick recently, don't drive your subordinates away, your subordinates won't dare anymore......" Shadow Cong looked unspeakably aggrieved, didn't he just remind him?

"Uhhh Shadow Sparrow clapped his hands, unimpressed by Shadow Cong's howl, scratched his hooked nose with his thumb, snorted proudly, turned around and said with a flattering face: "Young Master, it turns out that his subordinates are not sick, and they have helped you clean up the Shadow Cong's sparrow." ”

Sparrow? Ran Ziwan couldn't help but roll his eyes at the sky, is it that in addition to the shadow cong, the people around Feng Tilt are all this virtuous, obviously he is called the shadow sparrow, okay, twittering for so long, and saying that the shadow cong is a sparrow? Ran Ziwan thought about it and actually whistled a symbol of mockery: "Shhh

The people standing in front of the door didn't seem surprised that Ziwan, the eldest lady, actually whistled rudely from men, because she Ran Ziwan was not only short-lived, but also arrogant and domineering, unlearned, and tyrannical, right? Ran Ziwan squinted her eyes and continued to hum the tune that was out of tune.

"Girl, are you praising your subordinates?" Shadow Bird shamelessly leaned in front of Ran Ziwan's eyes, and smirked at her, her eyes deliberately flashed back and forth, and she made a gesture of expectation. The person in front of him was really dazzlingly beautiful, and the well-trained shadow sparrow couldn't help but be a little stupid, and a pair of starry eyes began to fall on Ran Ziwan.

Ran Ziwan squinted his eyes and ignored it. It's just that this distance has exceeded the safe distance between strangers in psychology, and Ziwan, who has been trained all the time, is very unhappy, coupled with Ying Cong's wicked smile. Ran Zi was unhappy before the night, and he was about to explode in the blink of an eye.

"Ran Ziwan!" the wind poured and muttered. Murphy didn't know why, so he called her to do something, rotten person!