Chapter Eighty-Nine: Lan Cai Girl

The Son of Heaven thought that Mo Hongfeng would stand up and speak for himself, but he didn't expect that although his words were scolding Wu Huai on the surface, the implication was the same as that of the courtiers next to him, but he was just forcing the Son of Heaven to invite Lan Cainu, in the final analysis, he Mo Hongfeng had never seen the true face of this woman with his own eyes, and he was curious in his heart after all.

When the general's words lagged behind, Yi Zhixing realized that the so-called loyal generals could never be loyal to him all the time, but any individual would have his own careful thoughts, and there would be a private side, and the only one who could support himself at all times was himself.

Mo Xiru on the side of the Son of Heaven was still enthusiastic with Yi Zhixing, but this sudden difficulty undoubtedly ruined the good night that Mo Xiru was full of hope, Wu Huai was hateful, but his father was also a little difficult. But seeing that Mo Xiru's frowning eyebrows never fell, and her eyes were anxiously cast below, even more hasty than the Son of Heaven beside her, she knew that she was the one who did not want to provoke this danger.

"Your Majesty, how should this be...... Lan Cainu, how can she attend......"

"Concubine Wen doesn't have to be nervous, it's not a big deal."

Concubine Wen's panic was instantly extinguished by the calmness of the Son of Heaven, and the indifference revealed by the Son of Heaven exceeded his expectations. Yi Zhixing was already ready to deal with all this, and the current situation was simply what he expected, not to mention, he was also a person, and naturally he also had some kind of adventurous selfishness.

In the final analysis, since that day, Yi Zhixing has not seen Zhilan for a long time.

The next moment, the Son of Heaven did not change his appearance, but replied in a leisurely tone: "Since the general also said so, then I have no choice but to ruthlessly invite the sick Lan Cainu, I know that everyone present has long wanted to see her, and today I will fulfill your wishes." ”

The words of the Son of Heaven landed, but the courtiers below buried their heads lower, but the corners of everyone's lips obviously rose in an arc, they were finally able to get what they wanted, and the mystery of Lan Cainu could finally be unveiled today.

Without the slightest struggle, the Son of Heaven agreed so easily, and the prime minister who wanted to make things difficult for the Son of Heaven was naturally reluctant, and always felt that his heart was suffocated, but he couldn't solve the root cause of this depression for a while, but seeing him frowning, his pupils still held three points of curiosity. Yi Zhixing's eyes fell, Yan Qi was ordered to leave the hall in an instant, and there seemed to be some kind of joy hidden in the bleak faces of the people above, and the prime minister was even more puzzled. What is the reason for the secret joy of the Son of Heaven? The subtle expression captured by the prime minister could not be easily relieved by him.

Just when everyone was waiting for the rumored Lan Cai Nu to arrive with curiosity, the Son of Heaven once again played with the Rui Bird hairpin in his hand, the Rui Bird on the hairpin was lifelike, and its smart pupils seemed to be looking at each other with the Son of Heaven in some secret way, only to see Yi Zhixing's lips inexplicably hooked upward, and the emotions in his eyes were finally no longer the ferocity of the past.

Soon after, the rumored love of the Son of Heaven finally arrived. Dressed in purple satin, the white gold silk thread did not look like a precious object that could be used by a woman, and the bird on it was very similar to the one in the hands of the Son of Heaven, as if it had leaped from Zhilan's body, fluttering and spreading its wings, until it fell tenderly into the hands of the Son of Heaven.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Xiru was a little startled, and the afterglow unconsciously fell on the hairpin in the hand of the person beside her, and the joy of the right talent was gone, and a long-lost pain crawled to her heart slyly, and she buried her head.

As soon as Zhi Lan appeared, her graceful figure could attract everyone's attention, but her eyes were dyed with an extremely rich makeup, as if she was deliberately hiding her true face. Zhi Lan's phoenix eyes were too eye-catching, so she had to cover them up with heavy makeup, otherwise it would be just a matter of time to recognize her true identity.

When they saw her, the guests were not disappointed, because Zhi Lan's figure did meet everyone's expectations of beauty, and even more, but her true face hidden by the light purple veil was slow to appear in front of people, although the ministers knew that this person seemed to be dyed with a face disease, but the beauty of the girl appeared but never showed her face, which was inevitably disappointing.

In this way, under the layers of scorching and redundant scrutinizing the meaning, Zhi Lan slowly walked towards the Son of Heaven in her head, and with each step, she trembled a little, especially when she passed by the prime minister's side, she deliberately tilted her head slightly, not wanting him to completely witness her face and become suspicious. Zhi Lan really can't guarantee that the ministers will not be able to see through her true body, this lengthy process is a great destruction of her guts, but the Son of Heaven above is inexplicably indifferent and leisurely.

Of course, the Son of Heaven is still nervous or shallow after all, but his nervousness does not stop at whether Zhilan can be recognized, but in the process of the woman's gradual approaching, the tension and discomfort of the Son of Heaven are becoming more and more intense, Zhilan is getting closer and closer, and his original indifference and leisure are also reduced by three points.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and it wasn't until Zhilan was completely in front of him that he tried his best to calm down the inexplicable urgency in his heart.

"Concubine, please give your majesty a greeting."

Slightly embarrassed, this is the first time that Zhi Lan has been so deferential to Yi Zhixing, and her eyebrows, who are so obedient to Yi Zhixing, even frowned slightly.

"No need to be polite, your body is still sick now, just sit down quickly, today is a grievance against you."

"The concubine is not wronged."

After the salty and indifferent answer, Zhilan sat decently beside the Son of Heaven, but the panic in her heart was not completely subsided, she was afraid that the prime minister would reveal her identity in public after a while, such a scene, I couldn't think of it.

Fortunately, when Zhi Lan passed by the prime minister with a touch of afterglow intentionally or unintentionally, he found that he didn't stare at himself too much, maybe no one really noticed anything unusual.

Although the prime minister did not say much, the Son of Heaven had to name him.

"Wu Huai and Prime Minister Wu, are you satisfied now?"

sneered slightly, and all eyes looked at Wu Huai who was looking down. But seeing that Wu Huai did not show too much emotion, he just bowed his head slightly, and then replied respectfully: "How dare the minister talk about whether he is satisfied or not, the minister just thinks that the birthday of the Son of Heaven, if there is no life-threatening illness, it should be a feast that everyone should attend, and the minister is thinking about His Majesty's face." Yi Zhixing snorted coldly in an instant, and the disdain in his eyes was undoubtedly real.

Zhi Lan's arrival came to an abrupt end, which was really much easier than the predicament that Yi Zhixing and Zhi Lan thought, but the hearts of the two of them invariably ignited a certain apprehension, as if something bad would happen to them in the near future.

However, at this time, the palace seemed to have returned to the hustle and bustle and joy of Shicai, except for the occasional glance of the courtiers who glanced up at Zhilan's appearance with curiosity, it was no different from Fang Cai's situation. Because they always felt that this Lan Cai girl was a little familiar, and seemed to be a little weird, so they also stared at it secretly for a long time.

And Zhi Lan also understood the meaning of the eyes of the people below, so she had always been proper and decent, not daring to have a large look and behavior in front of people, even the voice of the voice was slightly tender, slightly changed the tone, because of the endless comings and goings of the palace people around her, she could only try her best to pinch her throat to speak.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

In this process, Zhi Lan's coughing sounds also came and went, and her pale face was almost beyond the cover of fat powder, and these days of cultivation did not make her illness better, because most of the time Zhi Lan did not cooperate with the treatment at all, and she was with an extremely depressed and low mood, so it was obviously impossible to get better.

"Isn't your body healed yet?"

Suddenly, the Son of Heaven suddenly asked, and his eyes fell on Zhi Lan. Although Zhi Lan wrapped himself up and down very decoratively, the Son of Heaven could still feel his own thinness and weakness.

"It's okay, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry too much, the body and bones of the concubine have always been like this, it's not a big deal, Your Majesty is enough to take care of what you should do."

It can be smelled that Zhi Lan's tone is still a little prevaricating and perfunctory, if it weren't for the outsiders walking around non-stop, Zhi Lan might not even bother to say this prevarication at this time.

Her snubbing was something that the Son of Heaven could not tolerate, and it had always been like this, but seeing Yi Zhixing's nervous gaze, he suddenly put on a sharp coat, and he stared at the person beside him, and his expression was suddenly low and vicious.

"Traitor, I didn't let you come here to make you put on a bad face, you'd better not know what to do, remember, your identity today is my concubine."

Yi Zhixing's past attitude quickly returned to his body, and he warned in Zhilan's ear that his dignity was obviously insulted by this person, which was why he was so passionate. However, Zhilan did not show any excesses like him, but was leisurely, calm and calm.

"The concubine knows that the concubine is here to save the scene today as your harem concubine, but now it seems that the concubine does not need to be rescued this time, if Your Majesty can't get used to the stinky face of the concubine, he will leave immediately, anyway, the concubine is also sleepy, it's time to go to sleep."

"You!"

The original face was ruthlessly restrained by Yi Zhixing, he couldn't incur his anger in public, he could only endure Zhi Lan's arrogant attitude for the time being, but at the same time, he also thought that he would redouble his anger today in the future.

Mo Xiru on the side didn't know what the two of them whispered, but she was envious in her heart, unless she didn't know the relationship between Zhilan and Yi Zhixing for the rest of her life, she could only regard the argument between the two as a tender and sweet talk between lovers, and envy for a lifetime.

After a while, Zhilan noticed the hairpin of the auspicious bird on the case, and was shocked to find that this thing was no different from the auspicious bird in her body, so she was also curious for a while, and pointed to the hairpin and said, "What is this?" ”

When the Son of Heaven saw it, he immediately hurriedly stuffed it into his sleeve, and immediately replied, "What do you have to do with it?" Go ahead and put on your stinky face. ”

There was something in the tone of the Son of Heaven that he didn't realize of it, I don't know if Zhi Lan could detect it, but when he saw her, he let out a slight sneer, and a little surprise faintly flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, is this angry with the concubine? However, the concubine's stinky face has been on display for many months, and now His Majesty hasn't adapted to it? ”

When the words fell, Yi Zhixing was even more hasty, but when he explained his actions several times, he couldn't explain it for a long time, and the result was that he was even more anxious.

Zhi Lan originally asked casually, but she didn't expect the person next to her to talk endlessly, she felt more and more noisy, and she couldn't wait to immediately pick up the pastry on the table and stuff it into the mouth of the Son of Heaven, but this thought obviously could only stay in her mind.

Somehow, after a long time, I saw Yi Zhixing again today, although he was still as vicious as in the past, but Zhilan always felt that the body of the Son of Heaven seemed to be different, and she couldn't tell what was wrong for a while, in short, Yi Zhixing undoubtedly had some hidden change.