"Lan Ling'er, what kind of attitude do you have? Do you still take the emperor in your eyes? Yin Yanyan's uncontrollable anger rose, she hadn't seen her for half a year, and this woman became even more arrogant.

Originally, Zhan Feng didn't feel embarrassed, but after listening to Yin Yanyan's words, his face suddenly turned red and white, and he secretly scolded her in his heart for having no brains.

gave Yin Yanyan a look like charity, and pulled the corners of her lips lightly: "What, do you want me to pull your emperor's cousin's subordinate carriage?" ”

A rhetorical question that seemed to be a smile completely made Yin Yanyan stop cooking.

Biting her lip, she stared at Lan Ling'er with unwilling eyes, she only felt that Lan Linger's mouth was really getting worse and stronger, and when she returned to the palace, she would see how Aunt Dowager cleaned her up!

"Okay, let's talk about what you have to say back to the palace." Zhan Feng saw that Yin Yanyan was abused by Ling'er, and he was stealing fun on the side.

"The ministers welcome the queen mother back to Beijing, the queen mother is a thousand years old." When the ministers at the gate of the city were in front of Ling'er and the others, they all knelt down and kowtowed respectfully.

"Excuse me!" The wide water sleeves waved, his expression was serious, and he was not angry and arrogant.

"Thank you for the grace of the Queen Mother!" After prostrating again, he gradually got up.

Looking at Ling'er, who was becoming more and more charming in front of him, Zhan Feng remembered that there was still one thing that had not been announced, so he said: "The queen has just come back today, and her body is relatively tired, and tomorrow there will be a banquet in the palace for the queen to wash the wind and dust." ”

After returning to the palace, she should have gone to ask the Queen Mother for peace first, but Ling'er really didn't want to deal with the so-called Queen Mother, so she pushed it directly because she was unwell.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late." Ling'er leaned against the pillar in the temple, her hands around her chest.

Zhan Feng put down the book in his hand, pretended to look up at the sky, and suddenly said, "It's so late by accident." ”

Looking at someone pretending to be stupid, Ling'er's expression remained unchanged: "Yes, it's late here, shouldn't the emperor rest?" "By implication, can you hurry up?

"Well, indeed, tomorrow will be early." So saying, he walked towards the dormitory.

Seeing this, Ling'er's face turned dark, and she directly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to stop the battle wind, not wanting to play Tai Chi with him anymore: "Your Majesty, if you want to rest, you will go to your own dormitory, my temple here is small, and I can't accommodate your big Buddha." ”

Zhan Feng stared at the woman in front of him for a long time, his lips moved, and finally he couldn't bear to embarrass her, and said: "Ling'er, I don't have to force you, I have time to wait for the day when you really accept me, but I hope not to let me wait too long, otherwise no amount of patience will be exhausted." ”

Ling'er was unmoved by the words of the battle wind, and even the expression on his face was not superfluous.

Zhan Feng knew that Ling'er couldn't accept him for a while, but he had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Zhan Feng didn't notice that the moment he turned around, Ling'er's originally calm eyes instantly became cold to the bone.

Lowering her eyelashes to block the turbulent waves in her eyes, Ling'er turned around and walked into the dormitory.

Let her accept him? This joke is really not funny at all!

In this life, she will never forgive these people.

She will never forget what they have done, and one day, she will return the pain they inflicted on her a thousand times over!

stroked the slightly raised lower abdomen, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a gorgeous smile: How can you not avenge the child's father's revenge?

Early the next morning, Ling'er, who was still asleep, was woken up by the sound of Yingying Yanyan. Since Yun Yiguo, her sleep has been very shallow, and just a little wind and grass can wake her up