073 Lanting was rejected
Ning Changxian smiled, took a few steps forward and pulled Ning Tianci to his side, and scolded lightly, "Ci'er, don't be rude!" He bowed to Lanting again, "Cao Min Ning Changxian has seen His Royal Highness King Ning, His Royal Highness King Lanjun. He pointed to Ning Tianci, who looked innocent and aggrieved on his side, "This is Ning Tianci, the grandson of the grass people!" Ning Changxian said and slightly motioned for Ning Tianci to kneel down and snort.
Nangong Ye stood aside and added a sentence leisurely, "It is also the newly adopted son of this prince, Ci'er, come, come to my father's side!" "His righteous son doesn't need to kneel to the prince of Xiling.
The only heir of the richest man in Xiling, this is a golden little golden man! No wonder even the crown prince of Dongyue accepted him as his adopted son. Everyone couldn't help but take a closer look at this boy with pink makeup.
Ning Tianci finally became the object of everyone's attention this time, his glass eyes turned around, and he came into contact with Lan Ting's puzzled eyes, and hummed in his heart: Ci'er doesn't kowtow to you, always staring at his mother! Shame on the face!
The little guy ran to Nangong Ye's side and called softly with a face, "Father-in-law!" ”
Shen Qianran saw her uncle making such a big salute, her eyes showed a faint impatience, and she also knelt down and said, "Shen Qianran, a folk girl, knocks on His Royal Highness the Third Prince, the King of Lanjun, and the Eighth Princess!" ”
Shen ...... Shen Qianran? Shen Roujia blurted out in a disgraceful manner, her voice sharpened, losing her usual softness, "The daughter of the Hubu Shangshu, Shen Qianran?" ”
Shen Qianran's eyes were detached, and he didn't pay attention to Shen Roujia. However, Ning Changxian didn't know Shen Roujia's identity, and she was also a princess of the royal family, so she smiled and bowed, "It's the niece of the grass name." ”
Ning Changxian's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, shocking everyone present!
The daughter of the Shen family is extremely ugly......
The daughter of the Shen family was ruthless, forced the two servants in the house to death, framed her aunt, and mutilated her sister-in-law......
The daughter of the Shen family has no character and no virtue, and was divorced by the Lanjun Palace......
At this time, Shen Qianran was in everyone's hearts, and only one word matched - the country and the city!
The hall fell into silence strangely, this time the first to wake up was the Ministry of Rites Shangshu, he took a few steps forward, and said, "His Royal Highness King Ning, the banquet has been prepared, why don't you invite your guests to the table?" ”
"Good! Prince Nangong please! Lan Ting's eyes fell on Shen Qianran from beginning to end, and he didn't look away for a moment. When he heard Ning Changxian explain Ning Tianci's identity, he looked at her, and a gentle smile bloomed at the corner of his lips, extending to his eyes and breaking through the ice.
Everyone entered the inner hall in twos and threes, and the eighth princess deliberately lagged a few steps behind, and came to Nangong Ye's side, and didn't know how to talk to him for a while, so she stretched out her hand and pinched Ning Tianci's pink and tender face that was about to drip water, and praised, "What a beautiful little boy." ”
Who knew that Ning Tianci couldn't stand the smell of rouge powder on Lan Yueyi's body, her nose was itchy and unbearable, and a "......ahh
She was about to get angry, but she saw Nangong Ye take out a Jinpa from his arms and wipe the little guy's face with a look of care. I could only endure it and laugh stiffly.
Ning Tianci inhaled, frowned and complained, "Auntie, the smell on your body is so stinky!" After speaking, he turned his head to Nangong Ye's other shoulder, and said sullenly, "It's still the most fragrant mother......
"You ......" Lan Yueyi originally wanted to look at Nangong Ye's face and didn't care, but this time her face was a little unbearable, and she asked viciously, "Then your mother didn't teach you that when you sneeze, can't you hit people?" ”
Ning Tianci raised his head a little aggrieved, looked at Lan Yueyi with a pair of beautiful glass eyes, and pinched the little nose urn with two little fat fingers and complained angrily, "My mother never rubs powder, so Tianci doesn't know that she will sneeze when she smells these smells!" ”
Nangong Ye patted the little guy's back soothingly, and couldn't help but rub his nose and said to Lan Yueyi, "Eighth princess, the child is small, the child is unscrupulous, the princess doesn't have to worry about ...... with a child." Nangong Ye looked at Lan Yueyi's nose with a drop of unwiped snot, and it was not easy to remind her, so she smiled with a slightly embarrassed look, "Princess, offended, offended!" After speaking, he hugged Ning Tianci and quickened his pace.
"Ah......h Ahh............h Prince, Auntie stinks so much, why don't you sneeze ......"
Nangong Ye refused with a durable look on his face, and let him make a dignified prince sneze in public?
Along the road is full of palace lanterns, each lantern is dazzling, illuminating the figure in a trance, and the heart is more confused. When they arrived at the inner hall, everyone sat down in turn under the guidance of the palace maid.
Shen Qianran sat at the bottom of Nangong Ye, just opposite the Eighth Princess and Shen Roujia.
Ning Tianci played around for a day, and this time he fell into Shen Qianran's arms and quieted down, obediently enjoying Shen Qianran feeding the fish meat with good spines into his mouth one by one.
Nangong Ye at the next table frowned, and his anger had risen to the extreme, but he forcibly forbeared, he couldn't bear Lan Ting's eyes and kept falling on Shen Qianran's face without hesitation. When the two armies fought, the enemy army had used a beauty trick to send the patriarch's daughter to his tent, and as a result, a delicate beauty was thrown into the desert by Lan Ting's sword to feed the wolf.
It turns out that I just haven't encountered a stunning color!
At this time, a dish of roast mutton happened to be served, Nangong Ye refused the service of the palace people, personally cut a small piece of meat, and cut it into several pieces, put it on a small bowl, dip it in seasoning, leaned over and handed it to Shen Qianran, his voice was natural and his smile was decent, "Dye'er, don't patronize Ci'er, you eat less today, don't be hungry!" ”
Tilting his head sideways, he blinked his eyes at her a little childishly, Shen Qianran saw this, the corners of his lips loosened slightly, and finally smiled and took it.
The sound is not loud or small, and it can be heard clearly by the nearby tables.
The line of Lan Ting's eyes is still unmoving, like ink, quiet as Xu, and the Buddha ignores a qiē, but there is an undercurrent of floating water at the end of the pupils, which is illusory and difficult to argue.
Lan Yueyi on the side was mixed with jealousy and envy, and her eyes stabbed at Shen Qianran fiercely. Is it her? For many years, she wanted to avenge her ruined face, but she had no chance, and now the enemy is finally back! Come back well, in this case, she wants to settle new and old grudges with her!
Suppressing the idea of crazy killing, Lan Yueyi suddenly thought about it, turned her head and smiled at Shen Roujia beside her, "Sister Shen, didn't you specially prepare a dance for today's feast, why don't you present it to everyone now?" ”
Shen Roujia's heart has long been like a falling flower crushed into mud, she looked at Lan Ting's gaffe in distraction, her heart was like a crazy demon, three years, she couldn't find a chance to get close to Lan Ting, even at the New Year's banquet last year, Lan Yufeng took her into the palace for the banquet, but Lan Ting only hurriedly appeared to toast the emperor and Concubine Zhen, and then left.
She finally looked forward to this opportunity, why, Shen Qianran appeared? She clenched her fingers tightly, and a trail of blood came out.
Seeing that Shen Roujia beside her had no reaction to her words, the eighth princess unconsciously nudged it and said dissatisfiedly, "Sister Shen, I want you to dance, what's the matter, not happy?" ”
When Shen Roujia heard this, her spirit was shocked, and her sanity was instantly restored.
Her aunt once told her that Shen Qian was dyed with a clown face, and Mrs. Shen didn't want her to go to a private school to show her ugliness, except for having a good female infrared, she didn't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing music.
And since she was a child, in order to stand out, she has put a lot of effort into dancing. In order to attract Lan Ting's attention, she had rehearsed a beautiful dance three years ago, thinking that one day she would dance in front of him. This time she finally had the opportunity to get close to Lan Ting, and she originally begged the eighth princess to let her dance at the dinner, but after Lan Yueyi saw her dance, she was worried that Nangong Ye would be attracted to her, so she refused.
Now, the princess proposed, she was ecstatic, and pretended to be reserved and swayed to her feet, "The princess has an order, and the people should obey it!" She secretly swore in her heart that she would definitely overshadow Shen Qianran tonight.
Shen Qianran handed over Ning Tianci, who was sleeping in his arms, to Shui Yu, and commanded in a low voice, "Don't bathe him tonight, let him sleep first, play for a day today, it's too tiring!" ”
"Okay, Second Miss!" Shui Yu hugged Ning Tianci and quietly retreated.
Today's Shen Roujia has long been famous in the capital, although at the beginning, it was rumored in Beijing that she seduced the king of Lanjun and snatched her fiancé Jun from Shen Qianran, but with her and Lan Yufeng becoming brother and sister, this rumor is self-defeating.
Later, it was also rumored among the people that she was a phoenix with a phoenix pupil and a phoenix neck, a very noble daughter, for this reason, Liu Guifei held a banquet in the palace, and she was also a guest.
can have this beautiful woman dance here, and sure enough, many ministers at the banquet showed joy on their faces.
Shen Qianran is beautiful enough to attract everyone's attention, but unfortunately, looking at Nangong Ye's ambiguous attitude, I am afraid that he is already a famous flower. What's more, such a captivating city is not something they can afford.
Shen Roujia is different, her father is just a six-rank leader, and she has long passed the age of marriage.
Although her eyes are too high, she can delay it for another year or two, and she will become an old girl, and she may be included in the house as a concubine by them.
In the midst of the staggering, I only listened, and a flute sound came, sounding a tune that was almost not Middle-earth, as if it came from a wild area, not the familiar five tones of the palace merchants in the past, but the rhythm of the exotic psychedelic taste.
The prosperity of the sky poured from the sky, confused everyone's hearts, confused everyone's eyes, the palace lights slowly went out, and when everyone was surprised, a barefoot girl, like a heavenly maiden left in the world, stepped on the petals and came slowly.
At night, the flowers and branches are swirling, the peach blossoms are flying, slowly blooming, at this time, the sound of the piano changes, turning into some strange rhythm, the dense and tactful rhythm seems to turn an incredible bend into the hearts of the people, bewitching a kind of fascination, like the wind and flowers falling. The crystal feet moved with the rhythm, and the silver bells on the feet tapped everyone's hearts one by one......
Suddenly, the palace lights suddenly lit up, almost at the same moment, Shen Roujia's eyes couldn't help but look at Lan Ting, she was looking forward to his amazing eyes, because, for this dance, she had been dancing for three years......
He's like
I drank some wine, the corners of my eyebrows and eyes were no longer noble and elegant, because of the slight smoke, my cheeks were dyed with a trace of blood, but there was a strange evil beauty, and the narrow Danfeng eyes with lines like water and ink were staring straight at ...... Staring at Shen Qianran!
He didn't look at her, he didn't look at her when she was at her most beautiful and blooming......
At this time, the flowers that fell to the ground, and the Buddha was her heart. Her brain was stagnant and dull, her feet were stagnant, and she couldn't help but lose a wrong body, accompanied by a cracking sound of "bang", the silk material cracked along the line angle from the armpit to the waist, and at the same time, Shen Roujia fell to the ground with an abnormal wolf bèi momentum.
"Poof......" Lan Yueyi squirted out a mouthful of juice, choking and coughing, Fang Cai's depression was swept away, and she couldn't help laughing.
There was an instant alarm in the inner hall, and most of the people in the hall saw a piece of white flower skin exposed, and those officials used their sleeves to hide their faces to avoid suspicion.
Shen Roujia seemed to plunge into the cold water all at once, her heart was intertwined, and at that moment, she wanted to turn into dust so much, but she was not disappointed...... No embarrassment!
She stood up tremblingly with some difficulty, she was embarrassed and angry, and lowered her head, but unexpectedly, the tail of her eyes swept away, Lan Yufeng didn't notice that she fell to the ground, his eyes looked at the wine in his hand as cold as frost, and the qiē that happened in the inner hall seemed to have nothing to do with him.
At this time, when Lan Yufeng knew that the purple-clothed girl in front of him was Shen Qianran, he seemed to be addicted, and all that was dangling in front of him was Shen Qianran's sarcastic smile at that time. In the past three years, he has long remembered her voice and smile, but he often has a trace of unbearable sourness in his heart, and he always feels that there are a pair of bright moon-like eyes with piercing eyes, looking at himself coldly, so clear, so hard.
But today, for some reason, he instantly remembered this pair of eyes that never lingered in his memory, and it turned out to be Shen Qianran...... He laughed a little, feeling that God had played a joke on him.
Shen Roujia lowered her head, and the corners of her eyes swept over everyone, and she saw that someone was holding back a smile, someone was shaking their heads, and someone was looking at it sympathetically, and Lan Ting was ...... His eyes were looking in her direction.
She was pleasantly surprised, and was about to cast a look at her for help—
"How does it feel to fall today?" There was a soft joke in her ears, and Shen Roujia turned her head to see that it was Shen Qianran. She had just gathered and scattered, and she didn't expect that it was Shen Qianran who helped her up.
So, isn't it her that Fang Cai Lanting is looking at? In an instant, my heart fell to the bottom again, and my mind was blank.
She was led by Shen Qianran to a side room in the back hall in a daze, Shen Qianran retreated from all the palace maids, looked at Shen Roujia sideways, and suppressed the deep disgust in her eyes, "Give you three years, you haven't achieved your wish yet, Miss Shen, a woman's youth is very short, in another year, you will become an old girl!" ”
"Old girl?" Shen Roujia repeated in a daze, she had been unable to concentrate, her mind was still in the last dance, the moment of despair and despair.
Shen Qianran had a gentle smile on her face, her beautiful eyes wandered through the cracked gap on her side, and she stretched out her hand to gently help her straighten out her messy dress, "When you were in the Shen Mansion that day, you deliberately fell into the water in exchange for the mercy of the king of Lanjun, and today you fell in front of everyone in the inner hall, you are making such an expression, who do you want to provoke?" Her voice was very soft, and finally she leaned over and coldly, spitting out word by word, "Your target is Lan Ting?" ”
Broken by Shen Qianran's words, Shen Roujia strangely ignited the fighting spirit of her whole body, she knew that the girl in front of her was her own death hole, she was before, and she will be in the future!
"Oh? Miss Shen Er, I'm sorry that I messed up your marriage. She didn't show weakness, her eyes were as bright as blades, "Three years ago, I was just a weak woman who was helpless, I bent over you under the roof of the Shen family, and I had to endure your arrogance." But now, I am the righteous sister of the dignified King of Huainan County, Miss Shen Er, you had better be polite to me! ”
Shen Qianran squinted deeply, the cold crumbs contained in his dark eyes, "Oh? King Lanjun can be regarded as Miss Shen's minister under her skirt, but today, why did you watch you make a fool of yourself, and never came forward to relieve you? Miss Shen, as the saying goes, people see people's hearts over time, you are such a false person, no matter how dull Lan Yufeng is, he should also see a few points in the past three years. Or, Miss Shen accidentally showed some horse's feet on Lan Yufeng's face? Otherwise, why didn't he ask the current saint for a decree to officially give you a canonical book and make you a county lord? ”
He ...... He ......, "Shen Roujia is sluggish, just because she has not been canonized as the county lord, her identity in the Lanjun Royal Mansion has been very embarrassing over the years.
Now, Shen Qianran is back. Thinking of this, Shen Roujia shivered smartly, and a deep chill spread down her back inexplicably. If so, if Lan Yufeng regretted the divorce that day, would he credit this account to her?
If, Lian Lan Yufeng can't catch her, she doesn't know if this Xiling still has a foothold for her!
"No, it won't!" She didn't know what she wanted to deny, she just blindly shook her head desperately.
"Won't? Won't anything? Shen Qianran understood what she was afraid of, "Are you still thinking that with your identity as the first beauty in Xiling, as long as you wave your hand and throw away your flattering eyes, all the men in this world will become your ministers?" ”
"Isn't it?" Shen Roujia's waist straightened, and the hatred in her pupils was like a sharp knife, reminding Shen Qianran fiercely, "Don't forget jì, your fiancé doesn't want you just for me!" Shen Qianran, you will always be a cut short of me in front of me, as long as I am Shen Roujia for one day, you will never think of surpassing me! "Yes! She can sing and dance, proficient in music, and even over the years, she has secretly learned the art of the room, but what can Shen Qianran understand?
Did she think that she had faded into a body of chicken feathers and came back with a different skin, was she a real phoenix?
No, the real phoenix is herself, three years ago, a holy monk predicted that she was "phoenix eyes and phoenix neck, unspeakably expensive".
"Didn't you look in the mirror?" Shen Qianran smiled, turned her body suddenly, let her face the bronze mirror, and said leisurely, "Your ugliness today will forever become the laughing stock of the capital." ”
Shen Roujia gasped when she saw a large piece of skin exposed on the side of her waist, she didn't know that her clothes were torn, but ...... How is that possible?
When she first designed the dance costume, she wanted to use the Jiangnan colored silk given to her by Shen Qianran. After seeing the fabric, the embroidery lady in the palace of Kelan County told her that she could not find the corresponding embroidery thread. The embroidery lady told her that in addition to the maiden in the palace who could afford one or two embroidery threads that were ten times more expensive than gold, there was only the Ning family.
She looked disappointed, but then thought that one day she would have the opportunity to wear it, so she asked the embroidery lady to find her another half of the cloud brocade and make it into a neon dress.
At that time, considering the dance, the armpits were deliberately relaxed by half an inch.
Just now she was about to dance, Lan Yueyi immediately sent palace people to scoop her dance clothes......
Lan Yueyi! It must be her, definitely!
Shen Roujia cursed fiercely!
She turned pale with a pale face, and regardless of Shen Qianran's presence, she took off her clothes directly and carefully inspected the fractures.
"I didn't expect to see dog-eat-dog as soon as I came back!" Shen Qianran patted her shoulder with schadenfreude, and pointed to the obvious marks of the stitches at the crack being cut, "Miss Shen, this is your death knell, it just rang!" ”
Yes, if history does not change, this year will be the year of Shen Roujia's great wealth!
However, on the other side of the red carpet, she had already dug a grave for her, enough to bury the grave of the Shen clan!
Coming out of the wing room, Shen Qianran did not go back to the inner hall, but avoided the place where the palace lights were bright and walked towards the small bamboo forest in the back garden.
At this time, the moonlight is as cool as water, the sky is full of stars and twinkles, only to feel the shadows of the surrounding trees mottled, infinitely silent, and the voices of people in the surroundings gradually fade away.
"Stop!" With a coquettish shout, Lan Yueyi suddenly swept forward, stood in front of Shen Qianran, and clasped the placket of her neckline with one hand.
"Eighth princess, you have been following me, you don't just want to beat me up!" Shen Qianran smiled faintly, not surprised.
Lan Yueyi was surprised to find that aside from her appearance, the girl who was only as tall as her chin three years ago was a little taller than her at this time.
In particular, the pair of black eyes with cold light are as beautiful as a stone, lingering everywhere, which immediately reminds people of a pick of moonlight in the ink pool, absolutely gorgeous!
Shen Qianran's tone suddenly changed, and there was a little more ridicule in her soft voice, "What do you want to say, I'll accompany you, if you want to do it?" Eighth princess, aren't you afraid, do I still have poison on my body that ruined your face? Shen Qian dyed the bun of Lan Yueyi's sideburns, and a hint of mockery flashed on her face.
Lan Yueyi was taken aback, stepped back seven feet away, and instinctively raised her hand to check her palm.
The irony on her lips deepened, the so-called once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope, such a pampered princess, really can't stand the fright. Since Kelan Yueyi didn't know how to advance or retreat, and she had evil thoughts again, she would let her taste what it was to be born from her heart today.
Shen Qianran took a few steps forward, and Qianqian's fingers brushed away a strand of hair in front of Lan Yueyi's forehead, jokingly, "Don't be afraid, people don't offend me, I don't offend people!" ”
"You ......" Lan Yueyi gritted her teeth secretly! glared at Shen Qianran viciously, and the Buddha had accumulated too much unwillingness and resentment in his heart-
"Eighth princess, if you want to say something to me, just drink the palace maids around you, otherwise, the wall has ears, if what you say today spreads, you can't blame me!" Shen Qianran looked around, and his expression suddenly became a little weird.
Playing with this naïve little princess, you don't even have to think about it.
Lan Yueyi was jealous of Nangong Ye's concern for Shen Qianran, and when she didn't find out what the relationship between Shen Qianran and Nangong Ye was, she didn't dare to hurt Shen Qianran.
"Nonsense, this princess came alone. To deal with you, does this princess still need to bring someone? Lan Yueyi was uneasy by the strange coldness on her face, and couldn't help but take a step back and keep her distance from Shen Qianran.
"Oh?" Shen Qianran frowned slightly, looked around, and deliberately walked behind Lan Yueyi, looked at it, and muttered, "Strange, I just ...... Mingming"
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bsp; "What the hell are you muttering?" Lan Yueyi looked around with some weakness, except for the bamboo shadow pupil, there was not even a figure.
"Eighth Princess!" A trace of strangeness flashed on Shen Qianran's face, and he asked with some hesitation, "Eighth Princess, I don't know if you have ever heard a story?" Shen Qianran ignored Lan Yueyi's impatient face, and seemed to say to herself, "Before, there was a girl who had very beautiful hair. The first thing she does when she gets up every morning is to nourish her hair with the water used to wash rice......"
Lan Yueyi interrupted her, pointed at her hatefully and yelled, "Shen Qianran, this princess is not interested in the story...... "She came to negotiate with Shen Qianran, and she wanted to order her to stay away from her brother of the prince of Nangong from now on!"
Shen Qianran didn't even look at her, but looked behind Lan Yueyi, "Later, there was a young lady from a big family in the city who was very jealous of this girl, so she sent someone to cut this girl's hair and make a beautiful bun to wear on her head, and sure enough, because of her beautiful hair, the bald young lady became beautiful." Shen Qianran narrowed her eyes and suddenly tilted her head sideways strangely, as if she wanted to look in a certain direction behind Lan Yueyi.
A chill rose from Lan Yueyi's back, and she was horrified by Shen Qianran's eyes through her eyes.
But the girl who lost her hair couldn't stand the blow, she cried every day "return my hair, return my hair", and in the end, she committed suicide by jumping into the river......"
"Don't say it, Shen Qianran, this princess doesn't want to hear this story!" Lan Yueyi shivered a few times in a row, only to feel a chill all over her body, starting from her scalp first, and spreading numbness to her limbs and bones.
Shen Qianran ignored it, and instead smiled somewhere behind Lan Yueyi, his voice was unusually soft and tactful, as if he was persuading, "I know that your hair is scooped up, so you are unwilling to die, you leave your soul in your hair, and follow ...... all day long."
Before she finished speaking, Lan Yueyi jumped up in shock, turned around sharply, and looked at the empty space behind her.
Shen Qianran said quickly, "Girl, don't reach out and touch the princess's hair, she didn't snatch your hair......"
"Ah......" Lan Yueyi felt a slight tingling in her hairline, as if someone was really pulling a strand of her hair. She screamed, and couldn't do anything more, so she ran wildly towards the bright light.
Behind him, Shen Qianran's eyes were like ice, and he smiled coldly. A few long hairs in his hands slowly fell from between his fingers......
Lan Yueyi's poison has not been resolved, if she guessed correctly, it was her mother who used superb disguise techniques to make her daughter look the same as usual. But the peculiar smell of the materials on her body that was difficult to hide and easy to use had to be covered up with a strong incense powder, and she was smelled by Ci'er.
And when the two of them were close to each other, she saw Lan Yueyi's beautiful bun without any bun line, and even her sideburns were not wrinkled, clearly like a play, wearing someone else's wig cover.
The so-called thief has a weak heart, and just made up a story, which scared this unruly eighth princess into the wilderness and fled.
Suddenly, there was a sudden warmth in her back, and a slightly heavy breath with a thick smell of alcohol surrounded her body.
With just one feeling, Shen Qianran knew that it was Lan Ting.
Shen Qianran didn't move, hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled a little, and asked softly, "Let go, okay?" ”
"Let me hug, just for a moment, let me hug it!" He leaned half of his body weight on hers, and as he felt the strength of his body regain little by little, he gently let go of her.
He never thought that someone would tear his heart apart like this!
In the past three years, loneliness has accompanied him every day like a life. He was always fantasizing about what would happen when he met her at this moment?
Was it to rub her into the body hard? Or imprison her from now on!
Now I know that as long as she is standing alive in front of her, this is enough!
"In the past few years, I've always thought that left and right are just a woman, no, not even a woman, just a child." He caressed her shoulders and turned her slightly, his eyes gently flowing on her delicate countenance, lest she would shatter like a mirror image when he closed his eyes.
The slender fingers touched it gently, and the voice sighed with a trembling voice, "But it still doesn't work, I really can't live without you." ”
"You've drunk too much!" She was a little surprised, he didn't always treat her according to his own preferences like three years ago.
His phoenix eyes seemed to contain a pool of clear warm water, and he stared at her intently, "Yes, I drank too much!" But in the past three years, I have never been sober, only now. After she disappeared, he frantically searched for him, almost all the medical halls in Xiling, and visited famous doctors all over the world!
He began to search for the years she had been through, including the pain and forbearance of all her upbringing!
For this reason, he even almost turned against Concubine Zhen.
At that time, it coincided with the invasion of foreign tribes, and he was full of anger and had no place to shackle, so he went to the battlefield in person despite Concubine Zhen's death.
With 30,000 elite soldiers, cross the desert and break into the heart of the enemy.
Burning, killing, looting, and plundering the enemy's food, slaughtering cities, and throwing corpses into the water sources on which the enemy depends, causing them to stink, ferment, and plague.
He treated these foreigners who had been harassing Xiling all the year round in the most savage way, telling them, don't say that their footsteps dare to step into Xiling's territory, even if their shadow falls on Xiling's land, he will never allow it!
In less than half a year, the people of the entire tribe group were terrified when they heard the name of Lan Ting!
The most difficult thing was to encounter a sandstorm when returning to the camp after the desert siege. He was separated from the guide of the desert, more than 20 people trekked in the desert, could not find a water source, the people around him fell one by one, and finally only he and Shen Yichen were left, in order to survive, he bit off the neck of his guards and drank blood to survive, although those people had fought side by side with him, but he never had such a desire to survive, to see her alive, to avoid her suffering, to avoid her exile, to avoid her wind and frost.
He forced Shen Yichen to drink, Shen Yichen said that he would not touch those corpses, he smiled and said, "You are dead, your sister Shen Qianran will definitely drink my blood in the future." So, you have to live! ”
The two drank the blood of the corpses for three days until they were dried.
"I know you must live, you are like the seed of a cactus, and even the barren land can make you germinate." His voice was soft, and his expression was no longer the usual smile on his lips three years ago, "On a desert night, the sky is like a mirror, I look at the moon, thinking, maybe you are looking at the moon from another corner." At that time, every time I thought of her, my heart suddenly had a pain of nerve breaking! But only pain can remind him that he still has a heart beating!
The corners of Shen Qianran's lips twitched slightly, she had spent all these years buried in the pharmacy, how could she ever pay attention to the wind and snow? Those who have hatred in their hearts see all darkness in the world.
"Little girl, back then, I always hoped that you would grow up quickly, but I didn't expect that you would be gone for three years!"
She looked at him, and there were no waves in her eyes, like a thousand-year-old well. After being silent for a long time, he finally shook his head and spoke, "Third Highness, three years ago and three years later, there will be no change between me and you. ”
"Shen Qianran, you know what I want!" He pointed to her chest and said carefully, word for word, "I want this!" I will keep it in my heart and treasure it for the rest of my life! ”
Shen Qianran took a step back, and the indifference in his eyes pierced straight into his eyes, and hit the bottom of his heart in an instant.
"If I don't give it, are you like your father forcing my mother?" Allure has told her all about the past between Lan Yuzhen and her mother.
"Never! I will not let any man come near you, and whoever dares, I will kill him! Obvious anger flashed across Lan Ting's face, and his deep and cold pupils were shining brightly, "I will never be like my father, watching my beloved woman have children with other men." Shen Qianran, I can indulge all of your qiē, but this is the only one! ”
"Third Highness, I want to understand what the connivance in your words means?" Unmoved, she laughed cruelly and happily, "If I say that one day I will dig out the hearts of your father and mother and make a blood sacrifice, are you still interested in my heart?" "If he denies it, then his words are a joke.
Lan Ting's face changed, his cold black pupils deepened, he knew what was on her mind, in the past three years, he had spent a lot of energy to investigate, and he knew a lot about her unknown pain, "Give me two years, and I will completely solve the matter of the Shen family." Trust me, give me a qiē! ”
Two years? She sneered in her heart, she didn't care about the affairs of the Shen family except for her parents and brothers. The Ning family who really worries her, but she knows that the Ning family will be stormy next year. She didn't have two years!
Then don't use the word connivance. Third Highness, perhaps, in your sense, the so-called connivance is to raise, like a pet, so that she has no worries about food and clothing. But these are meaningless to Ah Ran! Ah Ran had survived in hell and had been fed venom. People who have survived in the darkness know better than anyone that in this world, no one has the ability to give light to anyone, so they can only climb out by themselves! ”
Before she was reborn, she had pinned her hopes on her father and mother, but in this life, she realized that they were closer to hell!
She hoped to exchange her well-behaved for a trace of pity from her grandmother, in exchange for her grandmother's disgust!
She pinned all her hopes on the Shen family, who was hypocritical to her, and finally he and Ci'er were stoned to death in that cold cellar!
He stepped forward to take her into his arms, but instead of dodging her, she pushed him away.
"Third Highness, you can't even control the people around you! I advise you to stay away from me! Shen Qianran's eyes were like Shura, glowing with the light of hell, and he said word by word, "Otherwise, one day, I will let your hands be stained with your mother's blood!" ”
Lan Ting's figure only shook slightly, and he took a step forward and stubbornly wrapped his arms tightly, "Ran'er, I know that you have been hurt a lot, and I know that you are very painful and scared, so you will leave regardless of it." I promise you that from now on, no one will be able to hurt you even a bit, including my mother! Lan Ting's voice paused, and the colic in his chest was like being strangled by poisonous mites, which made him a little breathless, "Ran'er, except for my mother, I don't care about anyone in this world, please can you see it for my sake."
On the way, let go of this grudge, and I will let my mother give you an explanation! ”
"Confess? Go and let her explain to Hell Yama! Shen Qianran's red eyes almost bleed, "Only the judgment in the underworld can let her know what she has done, I am looking forward to whether she has the courage to look back on the path of death and the evil road she has walked!" "One day, before Concubine Zhen died, she would sue her that she had killed her own grandson.
"Little girl, what do you want me to do to scoop you?" Lan Ting's eyes froze, he felt sorry for her pain, and he wanted her to feel it, but the person she hated the most was her own concubine.
"Pain? Afraid? Third Highness, do you know what real pain is? She looked at him, her pupils were like a quiet lake, "Third Highness, you must have heard how birds feed their young?" You must think that's very warm, right? She smiled blankly, her eyes looking ahead, but her soul was not here, as if floating to another plane.
In the years when she and Ci'er lived in the North Courtyard, in the deserted courtyard, she and Ci'er had cold meals and vegetables, and they didn't even eat meat once a month. When my brother came to see her, he always sighed and asked her to eat more, she was too thin. She didn't dare to cry in front of her brother, lest he be angry with her and her grandmother.
The happiest thing was when my father came back from the palace. Because my grandmother was finally willing to let her come out for a family reunion. But the grandmother refused to let Ci'er appear in front of her, and she was not allowed to bring back food for Ci'er, and the minions stared at her, lest she secretly bring the food back to the north courtyard. In the eyes of her grandmother, Ci'er is a great shame for the Shen family. If she hadn't watched it closely, Ci'er would have been almost secretly taken away by the old mother in her grandmother's room several times.
She desperately ate the meat during the feast, but she didn't bite it, and swallowed it piece by piece.
During the banquet, she quit, and her father wanted to keep her longer, but she was reprimanded by her grandmother.
Shen Yueshan often disobeyed Mrs. Shen because of Ning Chang'an's affairs, and he always felt guilty about his widowed mother who raised him alone, and finally did not open his mouth to save him.
She rushed back to the west courtyard, immediately pressed her stomach, spit out all the meat in her abdomen, washed it, and cooked it into porridge for Ci'er to eat.
At that time, there were few happy things, and when she saw Ci'er eating a mouth full of oil, she would happily hug him and kiss him, and the mother and son made a mouthful of greasy......
The root of this qiē qiē pain lies in Lan Yuji, in Zhong Siwu, in Liu Guifei, and in the Shen family!
Let her forget those blood and tears, those hatreds that erode her bones, she can't do it, no one can do it!
She raised her head and looked at him, her eyes were hazy with a layer of mist, and gradually turned into frost, "Third Highness, it's not too early, Ah Ran will retire!" ”
"Little girl......" A clear pain passed in his eyes, and the wine rushed to his heart, and the cracking pain began to spread from his forehead to all sides.
"Third Highness, please learn to respect me in the future, not every relationship will be reciprocated, even if you are a high prince!" She has been desolate all the way, and she has been exhausted again, but she has never lost herself!
"Little girl......" Lan Ting watched her turn away without any nostalgia, there was a dull pain in her eyes that couldn't be hidden, and she whispered, "You need time, I'll give it to you!" But I believe that you will accept me one day! ”
"You want to stop me unless you kill me!" Shen Qianran didn't look back, and decided to go.
Back in the bedroom, Lan Ting's expression has calmed down, he gently kneaded his temples that were a little swollen, he actually didn't drink much wine tonight, and the ministers saw that he was in a bad mood, so they didn't dare to come forward to persuade him to drink. But I drank it.
After a moment's pause, he took out a bag from his bosom, and when he opened it, there was a slightly yellowish strand of hair inside.
It was the only thing she had left him three years ago.
"His Royal Highness King Ning, the things are ready, and the servants come in and wait for King Ning to bathe!" The voice of a eunuch sounded outside the door.
"Come in!" Lan Ting put away the bag, and after a few palace people came in, he raised his hand and said, "You don't have to wait, the things are placed, you guys retreat!" "He especially wanted to be alone tonight.
The palace people put down their clean and dirty clothes and retreated.
Andu Town Post Station is the nearest official station to the Yue country, which was built in the year when Xiling and Dongyue established diplomatic relations, and was specially located on the edge of the hot spring.
There are three rooms inside and outside the Rantei dormitory, the outer room is used for reception, which can accommodate 60 or 70 people, and the innermost one is an open-air pool, which leads to a natural hot spring.
The white mist caused by the hot spring filled the moonlight, and Lanting took off his clothes as he walked, slowly walking into the pool, submerging his toned and slender body into the water.
He rested on the edge of the jade wall, staring at the bright moon in the sky in a daze, and her smile, anger and anger slowly floated in his mind.
Now that she has returned, why should he be in a hurry, he knows that she needs time, and he will give it to her.
He knew that with this little girl's temperament, he would definitely not spare the people who hurt her. It's just that if she fights with the emperor of a country, if she doesn't get it right, she will lose herself, like that? p> Sorry for the fishy silk and the sting? p>
No, he will never let this kind of thing happen, Shen Qianran can only be his, and no one can touch her mind, including his father!
If necessary, he will ascend the throne early!
It's just that what about the grievances between Shen Qianran and his mother? He rubbed his temples with a little headache, he knew that it was impossible to want this little girl to compromise for him. What if one day she put a knife on her mother's neck?
Thinking of this, his headache is even greater!
It's not difficult to march and fight! It's not that hard! But if you want to impress a little girl who doesn't eat oil and salt, it's really difficult, it's too difficult!
And that Ning Tianci, he wanted to ask several times tonight, is that his own flesh and blood?
But when he thought of the little guy's bright glass eyes, his heart jumped, and Lan Jin's eyes kept smiling and smiling, sarcastic and sarcastic.
No, it must not be Lan Jin's, how could the little girl have a personal relationship with Lan Jin? What's more, three years ago, the little girl was pregnant with a huge poison, if she was pregnant, how could she give birth to such a healthy and lively child?
This kid must be Ning Changxian's!
Lan Ting lightly exhaled the depression in his chest, and sighed lightly in his heart: Hey...... Girl...... If I could like you a little less...... If only I could be a little more ruthless......
A gust of wind blew, clearing the white mist in front of him, Lan Ting felt something different, lowered his head, was taken aback, and the wine suddenly dissipated.
Shen Roujia Wusi shawl, the ends of her hair were scattered on the water, her red lips were slightly open, and her eyes were drowning in a watery half shy, looking at Lan Ting, under the moonlight and in the mist, the looming ice bones and snow skin rippled under the water waves, which was dizzying.
Shen Roujia was defenseless, standing in the middle of the pool, the water flooded her chest, but it couldn't cover her graceful body, and a strand of hair just hung down to cover the tempting furrow in her chest......
After Lan Ting saw it clearly, he had exhausted his astonishment, and the corners of his lips gradually bloomed with a smile that seemed to be mocking and sarcastic.
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