Chapter Eighty-Eight: If You Play with It

It has to be said that the emperor is worthy of being the center of the Celestial Dynasty. The traffic is endless, and the streets are very lively. The crowd was full of voices, and they couldn't hide such magnificence. The streets and alleys are prosperous, and you have to be infected by the humanistic atmosphere here. The peony flower king family that can be seen all over the city is like a silent metaphor for flowers, and it is also the emperor and queen, the daughters of the Zhen family in the past dynasties have a soft spot for peonies. Such a sea of flowers, although any pen and ink Danqing looks very abrupt and pale.

Although Ran Ziwan prefers Danqing pen and ink in his eyes, he also has to admire this prosperous delicacy!

Came out of the Duanjun Palace, took a long detour, and finally turned into the main road Yitaifu Street, and couldn't help but sigh, crowded with people!

There is a Taifu Street full of endless cars, winding north from the gate of Zhenjun Wangfu, and I can't count how many people there are. The flow of people is blocked, if it weren't for the royal guards of the royal family on both sides of the street, I am afraid that it would be on Taifu Street today...... It's time for chaos, Ran Ziwan smacked his tongue and lowered the curtain of half a gap, closed his eyes and recuperated!

The evil young man on the opposite side looked at him calmly, Ran Ziwan rolled his eyes weakly, and sat diagonally in the carriage with Xuan Ge! If she could, she really wanted to throw the person in front of her out!

"I don't know when I will be able to climb to Zhenfu!" Hey......" Ran Ziwan shook his water sleeves and sighed boredly! This carriage with emblems all over the street never knew that there were so many famous nobles in the world!

It is said that this year's flower banquet is a rare event in a hundred years, and it seems that what is said is true. In the records in the "Clan", especially the record of this flower banquet is the most detailed, which accounts for half of the written book of gold silk, auspicious and auspicious, detailed and detailed.

It's just that last night, Ran Zi still wanted to take a look at the second half of the clan. Because I only read the first half of the first part, the ...... of the singing ceremony Those orders, the names of famous and beautiful girls, the directors are listed one by one. At that time, all she wanted was to take a closer look at it when she returned home.

But Xuan Ge ...... For the second half of the clan...... I don't know anything!

"I didn't sleep well!" Xuan Ge squinted and asked in a low voice.

"Hmph...... "Didn't she sleep well?" After a little depression last night, she slept on all fours in the dark, and actually slept well!

"If you don't sleep well, you won't have the strength to walk!"

"What's the matter with you?"

"I'm talking about me not sleeping well!" Xuan Ge opened his phoenix eyes, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ran Ziwan in the corner, and the streamer turned lightly.

"What's the matter with me!" Ran Ziwan gloated.

“…… It's your business!" Xuan Ge got closer, and he even had a time when he was restless, all night...... There's a shadow that can't be driven away.

"Hmm......" Ran Ziwan had a feeling of getting on a thief ship, and said that she would be the car of the prince's brother, but what was the result? Ran Ziwan was about to vigorously push away Xuan Ge, her body was empty, and she was sealed again, and the wind and clouds were torn apart.

"Hmm...... Isn't this your business?" Xuan Ge suddenly let go of Ran Ziwan, whose face was flushed, and looked at the crimson with clear eyebrows, and his warm index finger crossed Ran Ziwan's red and swollen pink lips......

"You...... Your princess...... It's not the ...... of the flower family Princess Dongzhou Rong? I'm just a sick girl, and it depends on the destiny of heaven whether I live or not next year!" Ran Ziwan turned his face, his breath was a little messy, and his eyes that had been invaded by the storm were a little misty. Stubbornly closed his eyes, unable to bear the emotion in the depths of Xuan Ge's eyes, and thought of the pothos courtyard...... Drift Side!

"Huajia, hehe......" Xuan Ge was cold in an instant, and that rotten peach blossom also took a lot of effort!

"Fifteen years ago...... The Duanjun Mansion has been in decline, and now it is just a name...... With the prestige of the little prince of Xuange, the flowers in this world should have been picked by Ren Jun!"

"But it's ...... Master likes pothos a little more!"

Xuan Ge's eyes looked deeply at Ran Ziwan, and the distant light seemed to span thousands of years.

“…… , Xuan Xiao Wangye...... I...... Ran Ziwan is just a slip of the Prime Minister's Mansion before marrying, and you are the bright Gao Yang in the clouds, there will be no ending between us! If it is just that the little prince Xuan is just hunting for curiosity, the sick girl who has no life is tasteless. If it's just for fun, I'm only born with a charming body, and I don't have a fat powder pile-up appearance. As for this one...... Allure's face ......" Ran Ziwan closed his eyes and did not continue.

"Playing with?" Xuan Ge looked at him sadly, his eyes full of mockery!

"Isn't it?" Ran Ziwan regained his coldness, and his amber eyes instantly surged with frost and snow.

"Late ......" Xuan Ge put away his banter, and gently hugged Ran Ziwan into his arms with a glance of his jade hand, his eyes sparkling. Ran Ziwan didn't break free, just quietly leaned on the man's arms, Xuan Ge's depressed mood made Ran Ziwan herself a little surprised, she shouldn't have such a strange mood.

Inside the carriage, there is a rare quiet!

Centennial Flower Banquet, in addition to the people who should be selected, there are countless people in the world who join in the fun. Some people even began to guard the gate of the Zhenjun Palace, hoping that they could find a good future in the flower banquet under the golden light of the pair of phoenixes. Compared with the almost silent silence inside the carriage, the hustle and bustle of the crowd outside Taifu Street seemed extremely harsh. Like a long dragon, the convoy slowly moved forward little by little, and it took a full hour to reach the gate of Zhenjun Wangfu.

In front of the palace of Zhenjun, the crowd of people coming and going is like stars. Under the splendid phoenix stone carving, the steward standing in front of the palace of the king of Zhenjun bowed his head with a smile and bowed to the dignitaries who walked down from the carriage one by one, and looked even more majestic behind him. Uniformly dressed, the servants with large chastity characters on their chests stood in two rows, eight on each side, for a total of sixteen. At the moment when the guests get off the bus, they will also sing in unison with the steward's singing to show their status.

The entrance to the flower banquet looks festive and lively, but also solemn and solemn!

In the morning, Xuan Ge waited in front of the door of Duanjun Wangfu, and Ran Zi went out late, until he went out, and there was already a long team of horses on Taifu Street. It took an hour for the wheels to roll and move to the door of the Zhenjun Palace, and Ran Ziwan, who was resting in Xuan Ge's arms, had fallen asleep unconsciously.

Xuan Ge's long and thick eyelashes like a feather fan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman sleeping sweetly in his arms, and sighed in a low voice: "Are you playing with it?

Ran Zi's breath is shallow at night, and her beautiful face is mixed in the magnolia fragrance, what a dream!

In front of Zhenfu, there are a few figures in brocade clothes......

"I respectfully ask His Royal Highness the King of Dongzhou, Princess Rong, the little master of Dongzhou painter to ......"

"Respectfully invite the prince of Yongwang to lean into the wind, and the fourth lady of Yongwang's mansion is ......"

"Respectfully invite the Prime Minister's Mansion Lingfeng Gongzi, the third miss, the fifth miss ......"

"Respectfully, the first product of the military marquis's mansion is the night of Nanrong, the first product of the military marquis's mansion is the night of the concubine, and the night is ...... in the middle of the summer"

I only heard the front steward sing and said, and the first to go in front of him were the Dongzhou royal family flowering period, Hua Xiangrong and the small main flower period of the flower family, the four young ladies of Yongwangfu, the wind chimes, the night Nanrong, the night in the middle of the summer and others. And the royal family Tiantian Dynasty Prince Xuantianyu, the fourth prince Xuan Tianyi, the seventh prince Ying Xuan Tiansu and other princes and several princesses had already entered the Zhenjun Palace before others. If it weren't for Ran Zi getting up late, he would have drunk cloud tea in the Zhenjun Palace.

"Respectfully, Prince Zhong's Mansion Xuanxiao Prince respects!" the steward of the Zhen Mansion and the servants behind him sang loudly.

As if feeling the unusually loud noise outside, Ran Ziwan frowned slightly, and tossed and turned in Xuan Ge's arms extremely uncomfortably.