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"Ran Ziwan, haven't you been afraid of heaven and earth since you were a child? Now so embarrassed, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows, I don't know what will happen?huh?", the woman twisted the Jinpa in her hand and continued; "Also, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now concerned about how it will not be the broken shoes that the Prime Minister's Mansion has lost, how can it not be you Ran Ziwan anymore, but. Today I and a few sisters are also kind, seeing that you are in a bad mood. I will ask you to go out of the house to enjoy the scenery on this Jinmen Bridge."

This is the first time Ran Ziwan woke up on the Jinmen Bridge and heard the words, and the person who said these words was the lady who was born in the Cui family of Shangshu Mansion, one of the most wealthy families in the imperial capital, so pampered and pampered in the imperial capital City recognized as "Miss Yan" - Cui Qianqiu.

It's just the sentence in that sentence: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now concerned about how it will not be the broken shoes lost by the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it will never be you Ran Ziwan anymore" The woman is beautiful and a rare beauty, but her words are a little harsh.

Is she a broken shoe thrown away by the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Obviously unmarried

"Prime Minister's Mansion, who dares to fight with it on this Taifu Street?"

"Is it just a fight?" Ran Ziwan smiled.

That kind of smile seemed a little desolate in the middle of the night, and it seemed that the corners of the mouth were only hooked, but no warmth flowed out.

In March, the Prime Minister's Mansion, which had a marriage contract with Duanwangfu, suddenly repented of the marriage and vowed not to marry Ran Ziwan, the daughter of the Ran family.

The specific reason is said to be related to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

At that time, the capital in March was so bleak and windy for no reason, and the Haihe River was no longer calm, until someone saw a woman in white on the Jinmen Bridge, falling into the Haihe River, and people woke up like a dream.

Duanjun Wangfuzi is the late county lord, and he has thrown himself into the river!

"Sister of the county lord, sister of the county lord?" "In the middle of the night, Xiaxia's arm shook lightly as Ran Ziwan, who was already in a daze. "Drink some tea and moisten it, I don't know how long it will take to wait?"

Taifu Street is extraordinarily luxurious, and it is the most prosperous main street outside the Suzaku Gate in the imperial capital. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the Qinglou Chu Pavilion does not know how many. Most of the most important official residences on Taifu Street are in the imperial capital, and today, the mainstay of the government and the opposition are either extremely rich or noble.

In response to that sentence, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, it turned out to be a noble family.

Ran Ziwan took the tea that had been poured in the middle of the night, gently lifted the curtain on the car, glanced at the street scene on both sides of the street, and lowered the curtain, from beginning to end, without speaking.

The crowd ahead, as if the so-called battle was intensifying, it was originally a car that went out early in the morning, but at this time it was already three poles in the sun, and the time of a few pillars of incense passed in a sigh of Zimian.

On the contrary, Ran Ziwan kept squinting, and at this time, he turned sideways and changed to a comfortable position, half-leaning in the carriage, looking comfortable and casual.

She knew that she was not in a hurry, and that the anxious person was behind.

really

"Sister Wan'er, not far ahead is the Zhenjun Palace. It's really hard to wait for such consumption. Ran Ziqing stood next to Ran Ziqing's carriage, wearing a water-green dress that looked very bright. From the moment she slowly got out of the car, I don't know how many men were stunned. "King Zhen's Mansion has always been a ceremonial court, and since I received the invitation, I'm afraid it's not good, so I jumped the rules and added jokes. Why don't we walk over there?"

"Rules?" Ran Ziwan's eyebrows never opened, and his light tone was a little cold.

Could it be that she had forgotten the woman whistling at the gate of Duanwang's mansion? Maybe it can lock anyone but her.

"The famous families in the imperial capital are naturally extremely exquisite. There was a hint of ridicule in Ran Ziqing's eyes, and he who had been shuttling between famous families for more than ten years was naturally incomparable to others. "What's more, King Zhen's Mansion is in front. ”

Zhenjun Palace, the famous family of the emperor and queen.

Outside the Suzaku Gate, the closest to the Imperial City is the Zhenwang Mansion. Just as since the founding of the Heavenly Dynasty, only the sons and daughters of the Zhenwang Mansion have been closest to that position. The mansion standing there has a solemnity that no one can match, as if it has been infiltrated with the blood of the royal family of all generations, showing the supreme pride of this family, and shining under the reflection of imperial power.

"Really?" Ran Ziwan's voice was cold, as if April in the world had been frozen by frost. Obviously the voice is clear and light, but it is like being poured with lead, and anyone can listen to the two words without thinking

"Who is that woman?" A beautiful man in the No. 1 room of the Golden Horn in Tianxiang Building said lightly.

"This famous lady is the eldest daughter of the imperial envoy of Duanjun King Fu Ran Zhan Ran. His name is Ran Ziqing. The servant stood beside Xiuya, his expression very deferential.

"It's really a rare thing," the boy paused.

"This Ran Zhan's eldest daughter, it is said that she is also the daughter of a well-known family in the imperial capital, and once represented the lintel of the Duanjun Palace, going back and forth between the famous families, and recently took the imperial capital Shangshu Cui Mansion" Hearing that his master was so interested, the servants were eager to report all the colors and flavors.

"Vulgar things!" the thin lips like snow lotus Wei Yang, and the swirling deep eyes flashed a trace of disgust.

"Vulgar things?" there was some discomfort in the servant's voice, he thought that his master had some thoughts about this aqua-green beauty, but he never thought about it. "Is it really a rare vulgar thing?"

"Or else?"

"Yes, yes, Yes, Your Highness said yes. ”

"I'm afraid it won't be as you want today. Ran Ziwan lifted the curtain on the side wall of the carriage and glanced at a certain place on the Tianxiang Tower, and the banter between the words did not decrease but increased.

Many people heard this sentence, but just two people sounded particularly harsh.

One is Ran Ziqing, who is smiling like a spring breeze in front of him, and the other is the one in Tianxiang Building.

"Oh, the woman's voice is a little colder" The elegant smile of the young man who had never leaned out rippled, how long had he not been detected.

So far away, has there been a little hidden aura or has it been discovered?

"It seems to be in the car," the servant stood beside him, unable to tell where the woman in the car was coming from. It looks a little overwhelming. Before coming to the imperial capital, he had already done a good investigation. None of the people sent out told him who the woman in the carriage was.

The woman in the car, is that her? The man who was like a bumpy mountain looked at Ran Ziwan's carriage with some infatuation, and a trace of sadness flew in his eyes.

"She's her, she's Ran Ziwan!" the young man was categorical in his voice, it was an affirmation, an extremely conceited affirmation.

"Lord Ziwan?" the servant couldn't believe it.

"Master, this late county lord is a little unfathomable, and it seems to have an extremely deep aura. The servant's outfit sighed with some horror.

"Unfathomable? Well, that's right!" a glass of sake slowly slipped down and drank it down, and her elegant black hair hung down. "I have not stepped into the Heavenly Dynasty for ten years, and right and wrong are the same as yesterday. Even her coldness is still the same. ”