Lan Ruo can't only admit it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Picked up the book that Banyue brought and read it.

Feng Xuan looked at the little woman with a serious look, leaned over and said, "What are you looking at?" ”

""The Biography of Yizhou", this time I finally went out, and the concubine must go shopping for all the delicious and fun things." Lan Ruoyi said with a proud face.

Feng Xuan thinks it's very funny, this little woman can make herself feel different every time.

"Yes, yes! Why don't you invite a cook over there to go back to the palace and cook it for you every day? Feng Xuan thinks this is not bad, and you can enjoy it in the palace.

But I didn't think that Yi'er refused.

"No, what you can't eat will be delicious, and what you can't see will be missed, I, just have a thought." Lan Ruoyi said as she brought the pillow on the side, leaned on the wall of the car, and enjoyed it leisurely.

Feng Xuan watched the little woman cool herself aside, and there was a sense of ignorance in her heart that she had never felt before.

The dignified emperor was reduced to being alone?

Forget it, I don't know like a woman, Feng Xuan is helpless, but I can't show it, I sit back in my place silently, and I took out a book and read it seriously.

During this period, Feng Xuan couldn't help but sneak a few glances at Yi'er, and found that the little woman was really reading seriously, so she gave up the idea and read it.

If such a scene is seen by other concubines, it is estimated that they will be angry to death!

Such a good opportunity, don't talk to the emperor about the wind and snow, poetry and songs, or touch your little hands, be coquettish, and actually read a book?!

When can't you read a book?

But Lan Ruo never thought about changing anything for the emperor, she is herself, she has to cater to everything, she has to accommodate everything, so it is better to become a nun.

I watched it for more than an hour, during which there was no sound in the carriage except for the sound of turning books, and both of them were immersed in the sea of books, unable to extricate themselves.

Zhou Dequan approached the carriage and asked in a low voice, "Master, it's time for lunch, do you want to stop for dinner?" ”

"Well, stop, and move on in half an hour." Feng Xuan realized that time had passed unconsciously, put down the book, pinched the bridge of his nose, and commanded.

Lan Ruoyi also put down the book, looked at the somewhat tired emperor, got up and walked over to sit beside Feng Xuan, stretched out his hands, and gently pressed his temples.

Feng Xuan leaned towards Lan Ruoyi, and finally found the feeling of being the emperor.

Looking at the wind with a look of enjoyment, Lan Ruo was speechless, just now I felt that this man was a little unhappy, and the low air pressure had been lingering in it, didn't he just ignore him.

It's really pampered since childhood, and the machismo is very deep.

Soon the food was delivered, but because it was in the suburbs at the moment, it was inconvenient to cook rice, so many of them were pastries, steamed buns and the like, of course, it was still very delicate for the emperor.

Lan Ruo also took the white-flour steamed bun in his hand and said to himself: "If only there were instant noodles and compressed biscuits, KFC would be fine." ”

kfc！

As he spoke, Lan Ruo also had an idea, yes, there was no one in ancient times, and he could make it himself.

Feng Xuan ate the food in her hand very elegantly, and saw the little woman's annoyed and excited expression.

"Why are you?"

Lan Ruo also patronized herself, forgetting that there was another person next to her, and explained: "No, the concubine just thought of a kind of food, which is very convenient and fast, and it is delicious. ”

The wind is clear, in fact, don't look at Lan Ruoyi, she feels very generous and decent, but she is the most enjoyable.

Going to Na Mei Ruoxuan seems to be very ordinary, but when you look closely, you find that there is a big difference inside.

Let's just talk about the bed, everyone else just makes a thick mattress on the bed, but she has a big cushion on the bed, and she says what is this called "Simmons".

The name is elegant, simple and easy to understand, but I love to toss too much.

However, I had to admit that it was really comfortable to sleep on, and I also ordered a set for the Heart Cultivation Hall and Changle Palace.

There was also a huge unknown carpet that was placed next to the bed, saying that it was possible to sit on the floor.

How can you rest, you have to be on the ground, although I don't agree with it, but I didn't stop her, occasionally watching the little woman sitting barefoot on it, in fact, there is a special feeling.

If Lan Ruo also knew that she had carefully designed tatami mats, and the emperor described them like this, she would definitely go crazy.

"Toss around again, do whatever you want, don't hurt yourself." Feng Xuan didn't stop it, the little woman's hobby can still be indulged by herself.

Lan Ruo also ate steamed buns on this white water, thinking: stubborn ancient people.

After eating a full meal, a maid was serving herself tea.

When Lan Ruo was also passing by, suddenly the bracelet was warm, and Lan Ruo was also frightened, looking at the maid pouring water, ready to fight back at any time.

But until the maid retreated, there was no reaction, and Lan Ruoyi thought of this tea.

Someone is trying to harm themselves.

Lan Ruo was also silent, and said to the emperor: "The concubine wants to go to the convenience." ”

Feng Xuan nodded.

After getting off the car, Lan Ruo also helped Banyue, and after walking for a while, he said to Banyue: "Banyue, you will quietly listen to the carriage of the noble concubine Xue for a while, and by the way, ask if you have left the place where the tea was poured just now." ”

Dare to be drugged so openly, either you are not afraid, or you are stupid, you have only been in the palace for less than two months, and you have not offended anyone, only a few people who want to harm themselves are other concubines, and a few people who came this time, Dou Zhan befriended herself, Yang Xianyi was unknown and never saw her say a word, Rong Jieyu is a smart person, and it is not this time to start, then there is only one person left: Ziche Yingxue.

It is estimated that he saw that he was favored, he couldn't stand it, and he wanted to strike first, and he was stupid, knowing that he was with the emperor, if the emperor accidentally drank it, this investigation would be full of beheading.

After Lan Ruo also gave the order, he really went to make it convenient before returning to the carriage.

He brought the problematic cup of water into it and said, "Your Majesty, why don't we play chess." ”

Feng Xuan put down the book and said, "Oh? Interested? ”

This man is the Lord who refuses to suffer.

"Didn't the concubine wake up?"

"It's too much trouble to play chess, and the carriages and horses are tired, so forget it." Although Feng Xuan played chess with the little woman very much, it was still easy not to.

Feng Xuan will never admit that he is a little powerless.

"Then the concubine teaches a simple one, which is very simple and does not bother." After that, he also demonstrated it on the small table.

"Can the five sons be connected?" Feng Xuan thought it was very fun after reading it, and I wanted to play it.

"Well, it's okay to do it horizontally or vertically." So he put the chess pieces away.

"Okay, then try."

Feng Xuan thought it should be a very simple game, but in fact, there are still skills, not as jerky and difficult to understand as Go, this game is only a few minutes, but it is very fun.

Unconsciously, Feng Xuan also became serious, at the beginning, Lan Ruoyi kept winning, but after that, the two of them lost and won, and they vaguely had the momentum to surpass themselves.

Lan Ruoyi took advantage of the wind to bow her head and ponder, pulled out the curtain and looked at the moon outside, and after getting the answer, she pretended that nothing had happened, and continued to play chess with the emperor.