"Didn't the world say......? Silver Nest ...... It's not as good as your own kennel......! Just go! these days...... I don't want to leave the Nannuan Palace!I'm finally back!" Ran Ziwan muttered a lot, and then looked at the ceiling with all directions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Since she came out of Yide Palace, all she thought about was that she didn't want to go out again. "I used to be so sleepy that I couldn't wake up, but now I can't wake up again......! Why aren't you shining yet?"

"You're not going...... I haven't heard of a girl from any family making a wedding dress, and someone else needs to replace it......!" The most important thing is to nourish the body!"

"Wedding dress?" Ran Ziwan sat up suddenly, all the curiosity about the beauty that Ran Zixiao heroically saved the beauty disappeared, thinking of the marriage with the flower period, Ran Ziwan frowned unconsciously: "Isn't it too fast?"

"Where's the hurry? I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up!...... There are less than ten days left, and the edict is set to be a good day. At this time, Zhang Luo's dowry was a little hasty...... The old slave is afraid that it will be too late!" The medicine woman took the empty bowl left by Ran Ziwan and drank the bird's nest and nodded: "I will definitely go tomorrow to choose some materials and styles...... Tomorrow, I will let the two girls of Zimian and Zique prepare early, and you can go to sleep quickly! Let's ...... I have to get out early tomorrow!"

"The satin is not all from the south, and I don't have any special preferences for the style, but my mother-in-law helped the evening pick it out, and it will be tomorrow...... I'm not going."

"How can that be done? Not to mention whether your mother-in-law can help you get through it, it's this wedding dress...... It's not like the others, and you have to take a good look at each other, and it's good to have your heart! A woman marries someone for a lifetime......"

“…… Oh!" Ran Ziwan felt a little sour in her heart, the wedding dress should be in line with her heart, and the person who married ...... Is it also in line with your own heart?

"Sleep, sleep!" said a few words to the medicine woman, and then withdrew.

Ran Ziwan suddenly lost her voice, resigned herself to her body and threw her back on the bed, shaking her beautiful eyes weakly, and muttered weakly: "I'm afraid I can't wait to drink the wedding wine of my future sister-in-law!"

After saying that, the medicine woman retreated first. The purple cotton and purple finch were on the side, first helping Ran Ziwan lower the curtain at both ends, and then put away a night pearl, and then took Xue Ling and retreated to the ear room next to the vigil.

"Miss, the slaves have already cleaned up for you. Is there any other command at this time?" Zique stepped forward and lowered his head, asking Ran Ziwan.

"It's gone, it's gone!" Ran Ziwan sighed and tossed, and then called Zique, who was about to go down: "At this hour, is it ...... Should I take a bath?"

"Miss...... At this time, you are usually bathing. But today, your body is just right, and my mother-in-law said that she was afraid that you would get wet, so she didn't prepare any medicine for you!" Zique replied quietly, and her hand was still habitually holding the jacket that Ran Ziwan had worn for a long time on weekdays.

"Then it's time to wait!" Ran Ziwan waved to himself at Zique.

"Miss, what do you say?" Ran Ziwan, the purple sparrow watcher, was confused, and he didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear that it would be late at night and startle Ran Ziwan.

"Nothing...... Stand down!" Ran Ziwan looked out the window at the fading night, and instead buried himself in the brocade-like silk quilt, and smirked lowly.

"Hey...... Slave and maid will go down!" Zique hurriedly retreated, but in his heart he felt that he was not particularly down-to-earth.

After the purple finch left, Ran Ziwan lifted the silk quilt, jumped barefoot on the soft couch, looked out the window quietly, and crossed his fingers and didn't know what he was calculating: "Fortunately, I got up late in the morning, and it happened to be ...... Ahem ......."

After half a pillar of incense, Ran Ziwan's feet that were slightly hanging down under the soft couch moved unbearably: "Hiss...... Why wait?"

Ran Ziwan picked up an ancient book beside him to distract himself from the hardships of waiting, sighing while sighing, and irritable with bamboo slips. It wasn't until half a pillar of incense had passed that Ran Ziwan hurriedly put on his shoes and socks, pulled out the big piece from the closet, opened the window, and slowly climbed out.

"Ouch! it hurts, it hurts!" Ran Ziwan climbed cautiously, and walked for a long time before finally going down to the side hall of the Nannuan Palace, remembering the days when he could fly the eaves and walk the wall, he couldn't help but feel blocked: "Hey...... Why didn't you leave a single cent for yourself? Now I can't jump up and down when I open a window for a long time! Thief God...... Why is it so difficult to peep at that evil young man ......"

After a few tosses, Ran Ziwan stopped panting. “…… climbed over the wall, and used a stick of incense...... Wait for my aunt and grandmother to crawl over, and it won't be dawn?"

Ran Ziwan stood on the side hall of the South Warm Palace, looking at the dim lights of the Green Pothos Garden. I couldn't help gritting my teeth and continued to move slowly and tentatively. Climbing the wall connected to the side hall of the Nannuan Hall and the Green Pothos Garden with difficulty, I felt that my feet were tight, and I had to fall on my back and eight forks if I was not careful: "This wall is high and narrow, and it is not specially used to prevent my aunt from flying off the wall, right? I am now cultivating to the fullest, this is a bit ...... It's a bit of a no-brainer!"

"Xuange...... Don't loosen your clothes and untie your belt first, wait until I get to the ......!haha......" Thinking of this, Ran Ziwan fiddled with the bangs that were blocking in front of him, and his originally tired body came back to his fighting spirit.

Ran Ziwan climbed lightly onto the roof of the main hall of the Green Pothos Garden, panting and slandering his body's incompetence.

"Shh......h Shh......hh The roof of the green pothos garden is no better than the fence, and every time Ran Ziwan climbs a step, he has to make the movement of tile friction. Ran Ziwan gritted his teeth and looked at the glazed tiles under him, which were making noise at every turn, and he had the heart to tear down this green pothos garden in his heart.

"Xuan Ge's bath, should this be it?" At this time, Ran Ziwan climbed on the glazed tiles on the roof, and his weak body was covered in snow. He was slowly gesturing his bearings, and finally moved towards the northwest corner of his body.

Ran Zi took a long sigh of relief, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to do a big job. first lifted the glazed tiles under his hands, and then cautiously followed the gaps in the glazed tiles, looking at the situation in the Xuan Ge monk. After watching Xuan Ge for a long time but not seeing Xuan Ge's figure, Ran Ziwan was nervous in the bottom of his heart: "Evil Shao? You won't ...... Miss Ben ran so far with her hands and feet, climbing over the wall and climbing the eaves...... How can you ...... Before I can peep, I will take a bath!"

Ran Ziwan was complaining, when he heard a melodious flute sound coming over the wall: "Qingzhu horizontal flute? Yes...... Rougmire?"

"Evil young ......" Ran Ziwan's cheeks were dyed crimson, and the sound of bamboo hovering under the night sky at this time was a rare familiarity for Ran Ziwan. On the side of the stream, next to the green bamboo, Xuan Ge played a song with a red face, kissed himself in a dark place, and his mind was soft. After listening carefully, Ran Ziwan carefully turned around and forgot to glance behind him, and did not find Xuan Ge's shadow, and his heart was at ease: "I'm scared to death! )