When he returned to the Tianshu Palace, when he was approaching, Lu Yuan had been waiting at the door of the Fengzhu Palace, and after seeing An Lan's carriage, the expression on his face finally relaxed, and he hurriedly walked over: "Mr. is tired." ”

It's just that the one who came down first was the incense envoy, Lu Yuan's face was calm, and he bowed slightly.

After An Lan got out of the car, Bai Yan waved his hand and said, "Thank you Mr. tonight, Mr. rest early." ”

An Lan nodded slightly, didn't say much, got out of the car and went back to the dormitory directly.

Lu Yuan sent the hot tea that had been prepared earlier: "Second Master Jing waited until it was dark before leaving. ”

An Lan put the teacup on the table, took the hand stove next to her, and hugged it with both hands: "What did you tell him?"

Lu Yuan stood aside and said softly: "It's just a few words of good words to appease a few words, but Second Master Jing is very worried about the document signed by Gong Jing, and before leaving, I hope Mr. can give a word, so as to break the mind of Southern Xinjiang." ”

An Lan lowered her eyes and looked at the pattern on the hand stove: "What did he say?"

"Second Master Jing means that Gong Jing has two sons in his life, one is Bai Guanghan Daxiangshi, and the other is Jingyan's son, but there is no designation in the document which one will marry the county lord of Yuyao in the future. But Bai Guanghan's Great Incense Master must be impossible, and no matter where Mr. Guanghan is now, just the identity of this Great Incense Master, if the Tianshu Palace really recognizes this marriage contract, then the relationship between the Tianshu Palace and the Zhennan Royal Mansion will be complicated. When Lu Yuan said this, he glanced at An Lan, and then said, "Therefore, there is only Prince Jing Yan, but Prince Jing Yan was married at the beginning, and now they can't find Prince Jing Yan." If there is a person who looks very similar to Jing Yan Gongzi at the moment, he can show together with Jing Fu that Jing Yan Gongzi is actually not married, otherwise he would not have been married so far, so Jing Fu will not be considered a broken contract. After all, the county lord of Yuyao is dead, and there is a saying about this matter, so whether it is a marriage contract or a broken contract, this matter has also passed. ”

An Lan asked, "So Jingfu wants to ask the Zhenxiang envoy to come forward?"

"Yes, when Second Master Jing said goodbye, he also proposed to see the incense envoy, but the incense envoy was not in the palace at that time. ”

A vague smile suddenly appeared on An Lan's lips: "In that case, why did he come to me?

Lu Yuan said: "What does Second Master Jing mean, I should ask you what you mean in this matter first, whether the Zhenxiang envoy is willing or not, it doesn't depend on whether you nod or not, sir." ”

An Lan gently traced the pattern on the hand stove: "I don't object, it depends on the willingness of the incense envoy." ”

Lu Yuan paused and responded: "Yes." ”

An Lan let go of the hand stove: "I'm tired, you go out." ”

"Yes. Lu Yuan replied again, but he didn't leave immediately.

An Lan raised her eyes: "Anything else?"

Lu Yuan's gaze fell on her wrist: "What's wrong with Sir's hand?"

An Lan lowered her eyes and pulled down her sleeves: "It's okay." ”

Lu Yuan asked, "Did it be made by the incense envoy?"

An Lan raised her eyes again and looked at him with a faint expression.

Lu Yuan lowered his eyes, there seemed to be hidden anger on his face, but he didn't show it, and saluted slowly: "It's late at night, Mr. rest." ”

His appearance is weak, beautiful, delicate and fragile, and a slightly sad expression can arouse the pity of women, and make people can't help but want to be nice to him, and of course, it may also make people want to bully him doubly, play with him, and control him.

Whether it is heaven or hell seems to be in the minds of others, but in fact, it is in his hands.

It was a God-given ability, and he had mastered it well since he became an adult. In the Tianshu Palace, almost all the maids, even the incense masters, will unconsciously be a little partial and protective of him, except for An Lan and Lan Indigo.

However, An Lan would have put him by his side at the beginning, in addition to his outstanding ability to distinguish incense, there was also such a reason.

……

After An Lan cleaned her face, when she was about to go to bed, the maid came in with a box of perfume: "Yuan Shixiang asked me to give it to my husband, this is his new mixture, use it for wiping your hands, apply a little on your hands before going to bed, and the skin on your hands will be extremely smooth when you wake up tomorrow morning." ”

An Lan glanced at the maid's hand and motioned for her to put it aside.

The maid carefully placed the box of balm on the high table beside the bed, and then gently withdrew. When he went out, he saw that Lu Yuan was still waiting outside, so he walked over and said with a smile: "Mr. accepted it and put it on the head of the bed." ”

Lu Yuan saluted: "There is Sister Lao." ”

The maid smiled and said, "Do I have a share?"

Lu Yuan said: "Naturally, there is, and I have already sent it to my sister's house, and there are several sisters around my husband." ”

"Really, it's so intimate, people can't think about it without hurting you. ”

……

Inside the house, An Lan picked up the box of balm, looked at her wrist that still had some red marks, thought for a while, put the balm back, and then rested.

The next day, Bai Yan was told what Jing Mansion meant, and heard that An Lan did not object, so after he made the decision, he didn't think much about it, and nodded in response.

At noon, Jing Fu received the news that the Zhenxiang envoy would come to visit, and Jing Zhong was a little stunned by the news. He didn't expect it to be so easy to move Mr. An and the incense envoy, no, in fact, he didn't even say it, he just went up and waited for a day yesterday, and finally he didn't even see Mr. An's face.

When he came back yesterday, he was still anxious about it, but he didn't want things to change so much today!

When Uncle Jing heard about it, he immediately asked a little nervously: "Do you want to tell the old lady about this?" Although it is fake, how can we make it look like the real thing, otherwise how can we fool such people in southern Xinjiang!"

After Jing Erye was excited, he slowly calmed down, and thought for a while before saying, "Don't worry, don't make a noise yet." ”

Uncle Jing was puzzled: "What?"

Jing Sanye next to him rolled his eyes, figured out a little, and said: "Big brother, you are confused, this kind of thing naturally can't be said with fanfare, you forgot, this ...... Who was supposed to do it!"

Uncle Jing was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a trance, and he muttered: "I really forgot, yes, yes, I can't make a noise." ”

If it was really Jing Yan's son who came back and said it with great fanfare, wouldn't Jing Zhong's identity as a family member be embarrassing.

It's just that Uncle Jing thought about it and was not at ease again: "Even if we don't talk about it, others will know that those few people from southern Xinjiang can still cover it, and there are hundreds of pairs of eyes up and down the house, which one can't be seen!"

"So we have to discuss with him slowly to see how to block the southern Xinjiang people back and give up this position. Jing Zhong squinted his eyes slightly as he spoke, with a scheming expression, "After all, he is now the incense envoy of the Tianshu Palace, and it is not appropriate to take care of the affairs of the mansion." ”

Jing Sanye immediately echoed: "Second brother is right!"

Uncle Jing also followed: "Yes, tell him well, how much silver you want is up to him!"

As soon as these words fell, Wu Xing came in with a strange expression and said, "Second master, the incense envoy is here." ”