It's just that now, this sudden woman gave her a sense of crisis, and her confident heart began to waver.

She wanted to see what was so special about that woman that she could let Mo Yanchuan, who had never been close to women, take the initiative to bring her back.

"Open the door, after all, I am also His Highness's concubine, and it is the first time in these hundreds of years that I have met His Highness to bring someone back, so I should naturally entertain and entertain you."

After speaking, Zhao Yaoji raised her feet and was about to walk inside.

Seeing this, the guards who were originally kneeling didn't care about anything else at the moment, and stood up directly and stopped Zhao Yaoji.

"Yao Ji Niangniang stays!"

Zhao Yaoji frowned, looked at the guards who stopped in front of him, and asked puzzledly, "What?" ”

The guards all knew that this Yao Ji Niangniang was the only concubine of Mo Yanchuan, and it was not easy to offend, so they replied respectfully, "Yao Ji Niangniang, His Royal Highness has already issued an order, and no one else will be allowed to enter this Lan Pavilion except for him." ”

Zhao Yaoji was stunned for a moment, and the smile that was still on the corner of her mouth slowly faded, "Even I can't go in?" ”

The guard looked up at her expression, and said in a cautious and flattering tone, "Yao Ji Niangniang, it's not that your subordinates won't let you in, this is really Your Highness has given a death order, if there is any mistake, the lives of your subordinates will not be guaranteed." ”

"Heh~ Is it possible that I will still do something to her?"

Zhao Yaoji smiled coldly, and when she heard the guards say this, the anger in her heart became even worse, "Get out of the way for me, I want to see how great the person who is so valued by His Highness is." ”

After she finished speaking, she went up directly and pushed away the two guards, and shouted, "If any of you dare to stop me today, let me in if you are interested, otherwise I will not be polite to you again." ”

Both guards hesitated.

After all, this Zhao Yaoji has a special identity, not only is Mo Yanchuan's only concubine, but also quite respected by Mo Yanchuan on weekdays.

In this way, they don't know what to do.

If you really make a move and accidentally hurt Zhao Yaoji, it will be the following offense, and if Mo Yanchuan learns about it, they will be punished.

But if they really let her in like this, if something happens, they will be punished for dereliction of duty, and if they delay the master's business, it will be a big trouble.

Zhao Yaoji saw the hesitation of the two guards, and hurriedly ran in while they were unprepared.

"Yao Ji Niangniang, don't embarrass your subordinates."

As soon as Zhao Yaoji ran in, the guards also reacted, glanced at each other, their faces changed, and they hurriedly followed with their sabers.

Zhao Yaoji had just run a few steps inside when she saw a woman sitting on the autumn swing in the Lanting Pavilion courtyard.

She sat on the swing, held the handles on both sides of the swing with both hands, and tiptoed on the ground with her little feet, shaking the swing gently.

She wore a light pink bandeau skirt and a jacket of the same color, and her hair was tied up high with a pink ribbon at will, except for a hosta forked on it.

Yun'er said that she is not as beautiful as her.

In fact, not necessarily, both of them have their own different beauty, her beauty is glamorous and bright, and the woman's beauty is like a snow lotus, quiet and soft.

With this kind of appearance, even in this spiritual realm full of handsome men and beautiful women, you can also stand out. It's just that she knows that the reason why Mo Yanchuan brought her back must not be because of her appearance.

If he was really a beautiful woman, then she would have taken him down and become his real woman.

It's not like now, five hundred years have passed, and the relationship with Mo Yanchuan is still innocent.

Even if she didn't know what the identity of this woman was, whether she was the woman in Mo Yanchuan's heart or not, Zhao Yaoji had already erected hostility towards her in her heart.

She watched for a moment, then walked slowly.

After walking a few steps, Gu Qingran stopped his movements and looked over.

When Zhao Yaoji was still making trouble outside the Lanting Pavilion, Gu Qingran had already heard some movement more or less.