"Your name is Siru, right!?"

Lan Zhizhen's voice sounded, and for some reason, it seemed to be extremely gentle.

Siru's cheeks flushed unconsciously, as if she forgot that Lan Jingrou was still on the side, but she raised her head and looked at Lan Zhizhen with misty eyes.

It's just that she quickly realized that although Lan Zhizhen was talking to her, her eyes always fell on Lan Jingrou.

Biting her lip, Siru couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Your Majesty! Slave maid Siru. ”

"Well, a good name, it was taken by your young lady!?"

Of course not! Siru wanted to refute, but he didn't dare.

"Siru, you just wait here for the carriage that will pick you up today, and I'll go to the Imperial Garden with your young lady!"

Lan Zhizhen's words fell, and he took a few steps forward, as if he wanted to hold Lan Jingrou's hand hanging aside.

Sensing Lan Zhizhen's movements, Lan Jingrou took a step ahead of him and raised Lan Zhizhen's hand, pretending to pull the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears, and took a few steps in front of him: "Let's go." ”

Lan Zhizhen looked at his empty hand, frowned, and turned around without a trace to walk in front to lead the way.

Looking at the backs one after the other, Siru bit her lip and didn't know it, and the scarlet blood flowed into her mouth.

After a long time, she stomped her feet and waited for the carriage in the corner of the temple that was not illuminated by the sun.

Lan Jingrou lowered her eyes, and whatever Lan Zhizhen said along the way, she only responded lightly, but she always thought about the golden-armored guard in her mind.

The golden-armored guard, Lan Jingrou had only heard of it in her previous life, but she didn't want to see it today.

It is rumored that every dynasty will have a team of gold-armored guards guarding the imperial city, and these gold-armored guards are secretly trained by successive national teachers, so it is no wonder that he protects Qiuji like that.

Qiu Fengyi and the old lady shivered a few words, and then walked out of the Sijie Palace.

From a distance, I saw Siru stomping his feet and walking towards the corner of the hall with an unwilling face.

Qiu Fengyi glanced around, didn't see Lan Jingrou's figure, raised her lips lightly, and walked towards Siru with elegant steps.

"Where's your second lady?!"

The sudden sound behind him startled Siru.

Turning around and seeing that it was Qiu Fengyi, he hurriedly knelt down: "The servant has saluted the county lord of Fengyi." ”

Qiu Fengyi raised her eyebrows, bent down slightly and helped Siru up: "How can the second lady of your family leave you here alone, like this, if you sue the county lord, how about the county lord take you to find your young lady?!" ”

"The county lord can't!" Siru hurriedly raised his head: "County Lord, the servant is ordered to wait for the carriage here, how can it?"

"This carriage to pick you up, it stands to reason that it will come at sunset, such a scorching sun, it is not good to burn this delicate skin, if you are afraid of your young lady, go to my Qiulan Palace to rest!"

Without waiting for Siru's words to finish, Qiu Fengyi interrupted directly.

In that down-and-out tone, Siruruo was no longer willing, but she seemed to look down on her dignified county lord.

Carefully lifting the hem of the skirt, Siru leaned down: "There is the county lord of Lao Fengyi." ”

Qiu Fengyi hooked her lips slightly: "No need, just let me go." ”

The two of them left one after the other, and the Qiulan Palace was still some distance from the Sijie Palace, and Qiu Fengyi naturally couldn't walk.

Not far away, Siru saw the soft sedan car parked behind the cover.

Qiu Fengyi got into the soft sedan chair, turned her head to look at Siru and said with a smile: "It's that the county lord didn't think about it, this Qiulan Palace is still far away."

"Don't get in the way!" In this scorching sun, follow this soft sedan chair, it is really better to stay in the corner of the shady hall, hang your head slightly, and Siru carefully hide the slight dissatisfaction in her heart.

This is the first time she has entered the palace, and she doesn't know the distance between Qiulan Palace and Sijie Palace, so she just thinks about forbearance.

It's just that this journey is beyond her imagination!

For a whole cup of tea, Siru only felt that she seemed to be about to be roasted, and the inside of the Luo skirt that she had carefully selected today was already tightly attached to her body, and the hair on her forehead was also wet with sweat.

In a daze, seeing the soft sedan in front of him stop, Si Rucai breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person was planted on the ground, gasping slightly.

Qiu Fengyi was helped out of the soft sedan chair by the maid, and turned her head to see Siru, who had lost her strength behind her, and frowned: "This King Ning I is famous, but the people in King Ning's Mansion are such straw bales!" ”

When Siru heard this voice, she gritted her teeth secretly, but she could only pretend not to hear it.

Resentment in her heart: "Under this scorching sun, she can still hold on to this, if she changes to this Fengyi County Lord himself, I am afraid that she will faint in less than half the way." ”

In Qiulan Palace, a maid trotted forward and whispered a few words in Qiu Fengyi's ear.

Qiu Fengyi listened, and looked at Siru's eyes and suddenly became angry: "This slut! ”

Xu is upbringing in the palace for many years, Qiu Fengyi's expression is terrifying and scary, but her tone is still extremely gentle.

Siru had no idea what was going on, and wanted to struggle to get up from the ground.

Qiu Fengyi motioned for the two palace people to step forward and set her up.

"You treat the people of King Ning's Mansion well, and the county lord will go to the Imperial Garden to have a look."

Qiu Fengyi flicked her sleeves and turned around, but suddenly thought of something again: "Lotus, pour some immortals into this girl and scatter it!" ”

The maid who was called the lotus flower was stunned: "Are the county lords sure?!" If the emperor knows"

Before Lotus finished speaking, Qiu Fengyi's eyes suddenly coldened: "If you don't say it, no one will know." ”

Lotus trembled slightly, only feeling a little chill in her back, Nuo Nuo said: "Lotus knows the county lord." ”

Qiu Fengyi nodded with satisfaction, picked up the hem of her skirt and turned around towards the imperial garden, another maid glanced at the lotus, quickly caught up with Qiu Fengyi, and carefully held up a flower umbrella in her hand.

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Lan Jingrou was almost speechless to Lan Zhizhen, how did he find out before that this king of a country was actually a pervert and a wolf like this.

Walking around the Imperial Garden for a while, Lan Zhizhen had done something to her countless times.

Although he relied on his body to dodge, he inevitably let Lan Zhizhen take advantage of the writing, after all, if he noticed his abnormality, the days ahead would not be fun.

"Watch your step!"

Lan Zhizhen exhaled softly, raised his hand and grabbed Lan Jingrou's wrist.

Lowering his head, it was just a small pebble, and he sighed helplessly in his heart, just thinking of breaking free of Lan Zhizhen's hand without a trace, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a fiery figure.

With a flash of light in her eyes, Lan Jingrou suddenly raised her lips and smiled.

Gently raised his other hand to cover Lan Zhizhen's fingers, and laughed: "Your Majesty, this stone is not big, but if you step on it, maybe you can really fall into Jing Rou, Jing Rou wants to thank the emperor." ”

"I should be, after all, if I break Jingrou, I will not be happy in my heart."