Chapter 3: The Trouble in Court 1

And at that time, this marriage was only successful when the emperor personally wrote the marriage document to Emperor Lan Yuze.

It can be imagined how much the emperor attaches importance to this marriage.

But now, this princess wants to ····· her husband!!

Neither of these sides can be offended by a small parent official, and if he helps the prince, this princess will probably settle accounts with him here;

helped the princess, I'm afraid that he will lose his job soon.

What's more, if this is not handled well, the emperor is afraid that he will also... Hey, in short, today I don't know what ancestor Lu Dao kicked to make him one step closer to the Hades Palace.

In the thoughts of a certain official, a woman's melodious voice like a silver bell sounded in the quiet lobby.

"Little Hope, can Mrs. Yunxue send someone to invite you?" Lan Jingyue's voice is soft, like mountain spring water flowing down, making people feel sweet.

She wore a water-blue gauze dress, her lips were red without dots, and her almond-like eyes were like stars in the sky.

Unlike other married women who pull up all their hair, but casually comb a simple, which is very casual and scattered from behind.

Hanging straight like ink, almond-like eyes glanced sideways at the woman in the red dress.

Today's move is really her helplessness, she wants to get rid of him, but the palace is full of eyeliner ·····,

She could only come out in this way, waiting for an opportunity to escape, but after leaving the mansion, she found that the eyeliner behind her was no less than that in the palace, which was really tricky.

Hearing her words, Xiao Hope nodded hurriedly and replied with a smile: "Princess, I have already asked people to carry it, and by the way, I have asked people to invite the prince together, and it is estimated that he is on the way here." ”

"Yes, I'm a little thirsty." Hearing this result, the corners of Lan Jingyue's lips turned up in satisfaction, revealing a charming smile.

Then came her slightly languid voice.

Her body has been weak since she was a child, although she is a wise doctor, but there is a saying that no matter how clever a doctor is, she can't heal herself.

Xiao Hope's body is relatively slender, and his height is even a head taller than Lan Jingyue. Bright eyes and bright teeth, the appearance is also very handsome.

She already had a porcelain cup in her hand, and the green tea inside revealed the fragrance of tea.

It was naturally handed to Lan Jingyue.

I don't know when Lu Dao was, but he had already moved a chair for Lan Jingyue to sit comfortably. At this time, he was drinking tea with a leisurely appearance.

Looking at the scene in the hall, the corners of an official's eyes were beating and his chest was stuffy, but he didn't dare to say a word more, and let the people in the hall be presumptuous.

endured the antics of the master and servant, and almost made an official suffocate internal injuries.

Today's ascension to the church is already considered unlucky, how to say that he was also promoted, and he doesn't take him seriously, right?

Although, in the eyes of this princess, he is really not like that, but also... Hey, God doesn't have mercy on people, a certain official lamented in his heart.

"Who's in the hall? What's the drumming? A certain official didn't think he was thick-skinned this time, so he directly pulled his throat and repeated what he just said with a high decibel rise.

Although he was unwilling, he had to do it, roaring while observing the change in Lan Jingyue's expression.

Lan Jingyue is not a difficult master, but she doesn't like Bai Xia, just like the prejudice between countries in the twenty-first century, she doesn't want to embarrass the people here, but wants her other side of the character to be deeply implanted in their hearts.

Hearing his voice, Lan Jingyue finally reacted, only sighing, this official was ignored too completely, and he could only use his unique voice to attract attention.

Gently handed the teacup in his hand to Xiao Hope, and said in a quiet voice: "This princess Lan Jingyue, Mrs. Bai Xia Yipin." A faint smile looked at a certain official in the hall.