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"Is this the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion who repented of her marriage a few days ago and made a new decision?" The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Princess Yide is the princess crowned by the Queen Mother...... Could it be that Miss Ran San is arranging Yide Palace?"

"Nature...... Naturally, you don't dare! But you ...... Who is it?" Obviously, Ran Zijing didn't know the identity of the former person in charge of the matter in front of her. At this time, he was confused, but he was a little unwilling. It's just that when he heard the three words of Yide Palace, he unconsciously knelt down, and didn't dare to continue to make a mistake at all. "I am Ran Zijing, and my father is still ...... Ran"

"Oh...... It seems that the rumors are correct. Two front teeth are missing...... Acting a little frivolous, it seems that what he said is really word for word!" The former boss put down the curtain heavily, and drove to the coachman: "Go back to the palace!"

"Back to the palace?" Ran Zijing repeated, albeit sluggishly. At this moment, I also know that I have offended someone who should not be offended. Sister Qing'er said...... Ran Ziwan went to Prince Yong's mansion to stay for a few days as Princess Yide. How is it...... Will it be to enter the palace?"

After the curtain was lifted, the car in charge of the past was at the front of Ran Ziwan's car, and he went away first. Ran Ziwan's car slowly passed over Ran Zijing, with a somewhat dull gaze. A few words floated out coldly, which could be regarded as advice: "Sometimes you have to take your brain with you when you go out......!" It's just the most useless chess piece in Ran Ziqing's hands!"

As soon as Ran Zijing appeared, Ran Zijing became lazy at night. When the holy decree was read before, Ran Zijing was not in the main hall. But at that time, Ran Ziqing looked at herself fixedly for a long time, plus Ran Ziqing's thoughts before. It is not difficult to see that Ran Zijing was pushed out by Ran Ziqing, who she considers her eldest sister, and became a roadblock dog - barking non-stop, causing criticism.

When Ran Zi drove at night, he began to close his eyes and recuperate, and even what he said to Ran Zijing was cold, and he seemed a little careless.

Zi Mian looked into the distance with blank eyes, and his aggrieved little mouth was full of sadness. Fortunately, the fierce duck was by his side, and there was a burst of coaxing. Because the medicine woman couldn't see this meeting, she also returned to Nannuan Hall first when Ran Ziwan's carriage started.

"Sister Qing?" Ran Zijing seemed to have a hard time digesting the images that burst out of her mind. She said she was a pawn?

Ran Zijing looked at Ran Ziwan's car driving farther and farther away, and was stunned in place. All along, she has heard Ran Ziqing tell herself that Ran Ziqing wants to be the son of the world, and even Xiao wants Xue Lingfeng, her future husband...... , coupled with his jealousy of Ran Ziwan, he repeatedly fought-for-tat!

At the gate of the huge Duanjun Wang's Mansion, only Ran Zijing, who was holding a feather fan, looked into the distance.

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Sitting in the frame, Ran Ziwan leaned on the car, quietly with his eyes, and the gradually noisy shouting outside was getting closer and closer. After the car of Yide Palace turned the side street where the Duanjun Wangfu was located, it directly entered Taifu Street, the most prosperous street in the imperial capital.

"Are you on Taifu Street?" Ran Ziwan slowly opened his eyes, raised his jade hand slightly, unconsciously lifted the curtain of the car, squinted at the side of the wheel, the ordinary prosperity of the people, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. After entering Yide Palace, I don't know how long it will take to take another look at such a bustling crowd.

"Also...... Please put down the curtain!" The black-clothed young man who was driving the car spoke indifferently, and his hand holding the reins of the horse couldn't help but tighten. The voice coming from the car was cold and soft, which made the young man shudder, this was the best voice he had ever heard, soft and calm, cold and inlaid with jewels.

"Okay!" Zique was a little anxious, but Ran Ziwan responded lightly, and there was no objection. In fact, she had only gently lifted the corner of the curtain of the car before, but she just glanced through a gap as wide as a finger. "Que'er, you go buy a few packets of lotus leaf candy sold by the sugar lady. Send it to the little beggar over there!"

"Her Royal Highness the Princess, this time...... It's a secret entry into the palace!" The young man in black blushed and stopped in a low voice.

"Sure enough, I said why is it so quiet? It turns out that I want to kidnap my young lady into the palace as if no one is around!" Zique angrily kicked at the guard who was driving, and kicked the young man with a light flash.

"Girl, please respect yourself!" The young man dodged Zique's flying kick without a trace, and outsiders couldn't see the movement in the workshop. And the young man in black continued to drive the car without changing his face, and he didn't seem to want to alarm the former grandma in the car in front of him.

"General, Ziwan has something to ask!" Ran Ziwan said lightly after lowering the curtain.

The black-clothed young man was stunned, he experienced the trembling of the two heavens of ice and fire in the world. He had such a feeling before, and it was the moment Ran Zi got into the car at the beginning of the night, he saw her beauty for the first time. And now, it was from the soft and glutinous title in her mouth, and she was calling him lightly: General?

The black-clothed young man's ink eyes were deep, and countless throbbing swelled up in the depths of his heart in an instant, a kind of solemn meaning called the true color of a man. Once, Ran Ziwan was just a concubine of Duanwangfu who lived in the criticism of the world. At this moment, he realized that she not only had an unreal beauty, but also a loneliness as cold as frost and snow.

"Your Highness, please speak!" the young man in black grabbed the reins of the horse and looked sideways at the heavy curtain behind him. It was clear that he had only seen her for the first time, but he seemed to have known her for a long time. I can see the stubbornness in her heart-warming smile.

"How high is the wall of Yide Palace?" Ran Ziwan quietly stirred up the curtain that hung heavily in front of him, a little careless. The tone sounded extremely serious, as if he was really inquiring about the depth of the palace wall.

"I haven't measured!" The black-clothed young man was a little at a loss, and the deep and vermilion palace walls of Yide Palace came to mind.

"I heard...... In the deep palace there is a rose that glows yellow. In early spring and late summer, from the bloom to the fall, from the seedlings to the dead branches, the whole flowering period of Shaohua, it can not climb the end of the palace wall. Ran Ziwan said with a smile.

"Please go and come back quickly!" The young man in black breathed a breath, opened the curtain with his right hand, and the cold sound of chains sounded.

Zique cleverly jumped out of the car and ran towards the street corner where he used to go. According to Ran Ziwan's instructions, he arrived in front of a woman's stall.

"Thank you, General!" Ran Ziwan said lightly, catching a glimpse of the silver-glowing chains around the young man's waist.

"Your Highness has mercy! Your Majesty...... But it's a matter of hands...... Also, I'm not a general!" the young man in black stiffened a little, and spit out the last two words with difficulty. It's as if those two words are in your mouth, and you no longer have anything to do with yourself.

"Giggle...... Ran Ziwan laughed out loud and muttered: "It's not a general, it's a silver chain general!"

The "......" teenager suddenly looked back, a little incredulous. I wanted to say something, but in the end I frowned and stopped talking. (To be continued.) )