It is estimated that the time is almost up, and the palace people who went to invite Lu Zhirun over should also come back, Lan Junyao put on a late mother's face and sat in front of the bookcase with her back to the palace door.

After listening to the palace people's report, Lu Zhirun hurried over with him, and when he walked in, he found that the palace people here were all silent, and they didn't dare to make a sound for half a minute, and the whole hall was like a dead city.

Lan Junyao's anger not only did not make him feel bad, but there was a little more flying posture between his eyebrows, he waved his hand to let Qing'an retreat, pushed open the door of Chenhuan Palace, and saw the figure of Lan Junyao's pen walking dragon and snake, but her face was full of anger, and with the mess in the hall, Lu Zhirun laughed dryly.

"Why is the queen so angry?" Lu Zhirun asked knowingly, he found a place to stay, and moved the chair there calmly, which was not far from Lan Junyao, and could almost take in her every small expression in her eyes.

Lan Junyao didn't answer, but the wolf in his hand waved faster, and the words on the rice paper became more and more grassy. ”

Lu Zhirun once again showed his patience with Lan Junyao, he adjusted his posture, half-leaned on the backrest behind him, and stared at Lan Junyao without blinking, his gaze was mixed with the meaning of plunder, and his burning gaze almost burned a big hole in her.

After a few breaths, Lan Junyao suddenly threw the wolf in his hand out heavily, and the ink-stained wolf attacked Lu Zhirun directly, and before he could reach him, he shook off the long fan pinned to his waist, and the wolf's attack fell in mid-air.

There are still a lot of things on the case, there are inkstones, rice paper, paperweights, and some books spread out. Lan Junyao saw that the blow missed, and continued to attack Lu Zhirun, she overturned the entire table, the table was subjected to gravity, and the things on the table flew towards Lu Zhirun as usual.

The inkstone came with ink in an instant, Lu Zhirun couldn't sit still anymore, he gave up the chair under him, turned sideways and turned to the side, and the general escaped.

Lan Junyao put a lot of effort in his hand, and the inkstone was smashing into the chair that Lu Zhirun was sitting on, and with a "click" sound, the back chair made of mahogany came to an end, ending his mission.

The ink splashed, and a few drops fell on Lu Zhirun's bright yellow dragon robe, as if it had put the finishing touches on the dragon on his body, even so, the corners of Lu Zhirun's mouth were still smiling.

"If you think they're going to come in three days, you're very wrong. Lan Junyao looked at him with a cruel look in her gaze, she spat at him, and then walked into the distance. It was as if he was infected with a plague that would be contagious.

"Well, then we'll see, my queen. Lu Zhirun likes to see her angry and corrupt appearance, and he is very happy to be able to catch her sore feet.

Not surprisingly, when she heard his name, Lan Junyao's body stiffened for a while, and then trembled, she simply walked towards the outside of the hall, not wanting to see him at all.

Lu Zhirun didn't stop her, and he even laughed out loud when he saw her slam the temple door slamming shut. Fortunately, there was no one to accompany him outside the Chenhuan Palace, if Qing'an heard such a conversation, he couldn't help but tremble, although he speculated, but he still didn't dare to guess in this direction.

Sitting down outside the Huxin Pavilion as usual, looking at the pavilion that almost copied the old appearance of the Lan Mansion, Lan Junyao couldn't cry or laugh, half of her Chenhuan was based on the appearance of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the old days, and half of it was according to her residence in the Dongling Palace.

The stone table in the pavilion exudes a hint of coolness, the wind at the end of winter has brought some spring smell, Rao is like this, and people can't help but shiver, inside and outside the hall are like two worlds, she looked at the hands that gradually faded calluses, these days are really lazy.

Lan Junyao bent down and pressed her face on the pre-stone table, wanting to take advantage of this coolness to sober herself up. From an angle that no one could see, the corners of her mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, if she didn't do something, it would be abnormal.

The time of three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the night was only half over, and the stone niches in the Chenhuan Palace were lit up one after another, and the palace people in a festive manner lined up and entered the Chenhuan Palace in turn. The dragon and phoenix candles are placed everywhere, and the red silk like fire connects this courtyard together, even on the rockery.

After the knock sounded three times, the old ladies assigned by Lu Zhirun to serve Lan Junyao's makeup entered uninvited, and pushed open the door of the Chenhuan Palace.

Ever since they came in, Lan Junyao's face sank, as if she was about to have a seizure at any moment. Although these grandmothers looked frightened, but with Lu Zhirun's explanation, plus how many winds and waves in the palace over the years, they have survived, and they comforted themselves in their hearts, and someone stood up first, and Lan Junyao burned incense and bathed.

When marrying Ling Qixuan, Lan Junyao experienced such a scene once, although Ling Qixuan fell into the heart Gu of Shuangqin at that time, but due to tradition, and in front of all the people, he won himself, the queen appointed by the emperor, and he was not half sloppy.

This kind of cumbersomeness only experienced once made her tired and the whole person seemed to collapse, and the infinite glory in the eyes of ordinary people came to her but avoided like a snake and scorpion, but the person who has to experience the post-establishment ceremony twice in this world is probably the only one who has to go through the post-establishment ceremony. Thinking like this, Lan Junyao wished that Brother Qingyue and them would appear earlier.

If he doesn't cooperate, presumably Lu Zhirun must have other arrangements, instead of wasting time here now, it is better to save a little physical strength, and when the time comes, he must have a good breath of anger after capturing Lu Zhirun.

These grandmothers originally thought that it must be a very tricky thing to persuade this master to cooperate with bathing and changing clothes, but Lan Junyao was unusually cooperative, which really surprised them. But then they were relieved, since they were destined to be the masters of this palace, it would be better to figure it out earlier.

One after another tedious processes came down, when Lan Junyao sat in front of the bronze mirror under their fiddling, she only felt that there was a fragrance in the three inches under the skin, these old slaves still disliked her for not having enough time to smoke incense, if she didn't insist on refusing to smoke it again, Lan Junyao felt that she would have become a moving sachet.

Her long wet hair was scattered behind her head, and she was wearing only a light shirt on her body, and she could barely suppress her laughter when she thought of the appearance of her grandmother.

There have always been rules in the palace, before marrying the emperor, there are special teachers to teach the grandmother to teach intercourse, she has shed her clothes, her arms are as smooth as jade, the grandmother even turned her other arm to see, but still did not see the palace guard, so surprised that she almost lost her temper in front of several other grandmothers.

If it weren't for the belly pocket and obscene pants inside, through this thin layer of light veil, she would really be able to see her through, she has her insistence, and after the incident of Shou Gongsha, these grandmothers seem to have misunderstood something, and they are not too stubborn in this matter. Even so, such a dress still made the maidservants in the hall who had not yet gone through the personnel blush.

A maid stepped forward behind her, holding a dry towel to gently dry Lan Junyao's long hair, and a clear figure was reflected in the bronze mirror, with picturesque eyebrows and blazing eyes, because the bath time was too long, her cheeks exuded pink red, her neck was high, and her shoulders and waist outlined a perfect arc. After watching it for a long time, it seems that I want to indulge in it, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is shocking.

Even these grandmothers have a look of appreciation on their faces, they have been in the palace for all these years, what kind of beauty has not been seen, but none of them can match the charm of Lan Junyao, whether it is a small jasper, enchanting and arrogant, hibiscus out of the water, everyone is beautiful, etc., they are not as shocking as when they see Lan Junyao, such as now.

After some tossing, the direction of the east outside the hall has been white, and the heavy wedding dress is draped on the body, even in such a warm and cold weather, it has to make people sweat. Lan Junyao shook the bead curtain on her head, and the twelve strings of gold hanging from the phoenix crown jingled, and her head couldn't help but turn to the side.

Even the grandmother, who was accustomed to seeing all kinds of beauties, couldn't help but be stunned when she saw her like this at first glance, and reacted that her old face was slightly hot, and she turned her head to the side a little unnaturally.

Putting on the wedding dress again, the mood was naturally completely different from last time, with this set of accessories on her body, Lan Junyao only felt that time passed too slowly, and she didn't know if Brother Qingyue had come.

"Niangniang, please hold this apple in your hand, the newcomer will live a peaceful life, Niangniang has to hold it. An old woman stepped forward and shoved a reddish apple into her hand, with a hint of coolness.

Tossed by them early in the morning, Lan Junyao only felt that her stomach was a little empty, she held the apple and looked at it, and then before they had time to react, she grabbed the apple and took a big bite, sweet and sour, and the taste was just like its appearance.

The maidservants and grandmothers in the whole hall looked at her in astonishment, and they didn't reflect it for a while, but they watched her eat two more bites. The sound of "click" fell on the hall and was extremely harsh, and only then did the maid closest to Lan Junyao react, and hurriedly wanted to snatch the apple from Lan Junyao's mouth.

"Mother, you can't... Can't eat... Eat. The maid was glared at by Lan Junyao, and her outstretched hand retracted again, and she stumbled to finish speaking.

Lan Junyao gnawed on the apple in her hand unhurriedly, and these grandmothers also reacted and wanted to take the apple down, but Lan Junyao seemed to be leisurely, but they didn't even touch the edge of the apple, this is the first time they have seen such a thing.

"Even if you take this apple, can you still use it?" Lan Junyao was afraid that they would not be surprised enough, so she took the apple and dangled it around in front of their eyes.