As soon as these words fell, Lan Yeyu still watched her quietly, her expression seemed to be extremely rare, and she didn't say anything.

Sihan frowned, turned his head and looked at Qingtong, "Can you write down the words of this palace?" ”

Qingtong was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly.

Sihan didn't say anything more, turned around and looked at Lan Yeyu, and continued to say indifferently: "Today's things will end here, I hope the regent will remember today's words in the palace, and don't forget to welcome Princess Tanglin." ”

After speaking, seeing that Lan Yeyu was still quietly watching her, although he had a few wooden postures for the first time, but in his black pupils, it was deep and groundless, complicated, and when she looked closely, she felt that his eyes were scattered, and his expression was in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

Her eyes moved slightly, and her heart was also lacking in interest, so she didn't stay any longer, and after sweeping his eyes coldly, she slowly got up and walked away.

"Congratulations to the eldest princess."

Behind him, Qingtong's respectful voice was immediately raised.

Sihan didn't respond and turned back, and continued to step forward, and when he took a few steps forward, behind him, Lan Yeyu's deep and almost unbearable voice suddenly rose, "If, Weichen will one day really be bad for Tanglin, what will happen to the eldest princess?" ”

Sihan's pupils shrank, and he immediately paused under his feet.

What does Lan Yeyu mean by this?

What is it that will one day be bad for Tanglin?

Does his deep and unbearable words indicate that he was already calculating, and even, he had the heart to deal with Donglin?

Thoughts were churning, and for a while, the complexity spread, and even the hands in the sleeved robe unconsciously clenched into fists.

"If the regent wants to be unfavorable to Tanglin, this palace will definitely do everything to kill the regent." It was only a moment before she forcibly pressed her mind and spoke out in a gloomy and cold voice.

"What if Weichen didn't do anything bad to Tanglin, but suddenly died violently, what would happen to the eldest princess? Will you be overjoyed, or will you feel a pity? As soon as Sihan's words fell, Lan Yeyu spoke in a deep voice again.

Sihan's pupils shrank more and more, and he was silent for a moment before he said gloomily: "If the regent dies suddenly, this palace will personally send you ...... A coffin. Compensation"

As soon as these words fell, he didn't say more, and immediately moved forward again.

Behind him, no more voices raised, and in the silence, there was a little depression.

However, even if he didn't look back, he felt that there seemed to be two sharp edges falling on his back, and when he had to walk to the corner at the end of the path, Sihan suddenly looked back, and in the distance, he saw the plain white figure in the pavilion, and sure enough, his face was facing her, and he was quietly looking at her.

For a while, my heart unconsciously tightened for a while, a little heavy, and a little inexplicable, and after taking two deep breaths, I felt a little relieved in my heart, and then turned around and continued to move forward.

All the way back to Beijing, the carriages and horses swayed.

When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Sihan led Shan Zhongze to get out of the car.

When I returned to Fengqi Palace, it was not early, and the sky gradually darkened, and dusk fell.

The young emperor sent someone over again to summon Sihan to have a meal, Sihan was silent for a moment, and finally politely refused. After having dinner in the palace by himself, he suddenly heard a report from the palace slave that Zhan Wenyi left the palace a little early today, and when the young emperor was eating, he was called to the palace by the palace slave of the concubine.

When he heard this, Sihan's face sank, and his heart fluctuated slightly.

Because of Zheqian and the young emperor, although he was extremely resistant to Concubine Shu, he still showed mercy to his subordinates many times.

Now it's good, she has shown mercy many times, but Concubine Shu doesn't know how to restrain herself, and she has intensified her demagogy of the young emperor, I have to say, that Concubine Shu, she really touched her scales again.

His thoughts flipped and his face became more and more gloomy and cold.

In just a moment, Si Han got up and slowly walked towards the temple gate not far away.

When I got out of the palace gate, I saw that the sky outside the hall was getting darker and darker, and everywhere around, there were already palace slaves who began to meticulously light the palace lamps on the eaves of the corridor.

Not far away, Shan Zhongze was full of fortitude, standing quietly, waiting to see Sihan go out, his expression moved slightly, and then called to Sihan respectfully, "Eldest princess." ”

Sihan's eyes were gloomy, and he said indifferently: "Go to the concubine's bedroom." ”

As soon as these words fell, before Shan Zhongze could react, he was already slowly moving forward.

All the way forward, the closer you get to the concubine's bedroom, the more serious the cold meaning in my heart becomes.

As soon as these words fell, Lan Yeyu still watched her quietly, her expression seemed to be extremely rare, and she didn't say anything.

Sihan frowned, turned his head and looked at Qingtong, "Can you write down the words of this palace?" ”

Qingtong was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly.

Sihan didn't say anything more, turned around and looked at Lan Yeyu, and continued to say indifferently: "Today's things will end here, I hope the regent will remember today's words in the palace, and don't forget to welcome Princess Tanglin." ”

After speaking, seeing that Lan Yeyu was still quietly watching her, although he had a few wooden postures for the first time, but in his black pupils, it was deep and groundless, complicated, and when she looked closely, she felt that his eyes were scattered, and his expression was in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

Her eyes moved slightly, and her heart was also lacking in interest, so she didn't stay any longer, and after sweeping his eyes coldly, she slowly got up and walked away.

"Congratulations to the eldest princess."

Behind him, Qingtong's respectful voice was immediately raised.

Sihan didn't respond and turned back, and continued to step forward, and when he took a few steps forward, behind him, Lan Yeyu's deep and almost unbearable voice suddenly rose, "If, Weichen will one day really be bad for Tanglin, what will happen to the eldest princess?" ”

Sihan's pupils shrank, and he immediately paused under his feet.

What does Lan Yeyu mean by this?

What is it that will one day be bad for Tanglin?

Does his deep and unbearable words indicate that he was already calculating, and even, he had the heart to deal with Donglin?

Thoughts were churning, and for a while, the complexity spread, and even the hands in the sleeved robe unconsciously clenched into fists.

"If the regent wants to be unfavorable to Tanglin, this palace will definitely do everything to kill the regent." It was only a moment before she forcibly pressed her mind and spoke out in a gloomy and cold voice.

"What if Weichen didn't do anything bad to Tanglin, but suddenly died violently, what would happen to the eldest princess? Will you be overjoyed, or will you feel a pity? As soon as Sihan's words fell, Lan Yeyu spoke in a deep voice again.

Sihan's pupils shrank more and more, and he was silent for a moment before he said gloomily: "If the regent dies suddenly, this palace will personally send you ...... A coffin. Compensation"

As soon as these words fell, he didn't say more, and immediately moved forward again.

Behind him, no more voices raised, and in the silence, there was a little depression.

However, even if he didn't look back, he felt that there seemed to be two sharp edges falling on his back, and when he had to walk to the corner at the end of the path, Sihan suddenly looked back, and in the distance, he saw the plain white figure in the pavilion, and sure enough, his face was facing her, and he was quietly looking at her.

For a while, my heart unconsciously tightened for a while, a little heavy, and a little inexplicable, and after taking two deep breaths, I felt a little relieved in my heart, and then turned around and continued to move forward.

All the way back to Beijing, the carriages and horses swayed.

When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Sihan led Shan Zhongze to get out of the car.

When I returned to Fengqi Palace, it was not early, and the sky gradually darkened, and dusk fell.

The young emperor sent someone over again to summon Sihan to have a meal, Sihan was silent for a moment, and finally politely refused. After having dinner in the palace by himself, he suddenly heard a report from the palace slave that Zhan Wenyi left the palace a little early today, and when the young emperor was eating, he was called to the palace by the palace slave of the concubine.

When he heard this, Sihan's face sank, and his heart fluctuated slightly.

Because of Zheqian and the young emperor, although he was extremely resistant to Concubine Shu, he still showed mercy to his subordinates many times.

Now it's good, she has shown mercy many times, but Concubine Shu doesn't know how to restrain herself, and she has intensified her demagogy of the young emperor, I have to say, that Concubine Shu, she really touched her scales again.

His thoughts flipped and his face became more and more gloomy and cold.

In just a moment, Si Han got up and slowly walked towards the temple gate not far away.

When I got out of the palace gate, I saw that the sky outside the hall was getting darker and darker, and everywhere around, there were already palace slaves who began to meticulously light the palace lamps on the eaves of the corridor.

Not far away, Shan Zhongze was full of fortitude, standing quietly, waiting to see Sihan go out, his expression moved slightly, and then called to Sihan respectfully, "Eldest princess." ”

Sihan's eyes were gloomy, and he said indifferently: "Go to the concubine's bedroom." ”

As soon as these words fell, before Shan Zhongze could react, he was already slowly moving forward.

All the way forward, the closer you get to the concubine's bedroom, the more serious the cold meaning in my heart becomes.

As soon as these words fell, Lan Yeyu still watched her quietly, her expression seemed to be extremely rare, and she didn't say anything.

Sihan frowned, turned his head and looked at Qingtong, "Can you write down the words of this palace?" ”

Qingtong was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly.

Sihan didn't say anything more, turned around and looked at Lan Yeyu, and continued to say indifferently: "Today's things will end here, I hope the regent will remember today's words in the palace, and don't forget to welcome Princess Tanglin." ”

After speaking, seeing that Lan Yeyu was still quietly watching her, although he had a few wooden postures for the first time, but in his black pupils, it was deep and groundless, complicated, and when she looked closely, she felt that his eyes were scattered, and his expression was in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

Her eyes moved slightly, and her heart was also lacking in interest, so she didn't stay any longer, and after sweeping his eyes coldly, she slowly got up and walked away.

"Congratulations to the eldest princess."

Behind him, Qingtong's respectful voice was immediately raised.

Sihan didn't respond and turned back, and continued to step forward, and when he took a few steps forward, behind him, Lan Yeyu's deep and almost unbearable voice suddenly rose, "If, Weichen will one day really be bad for Tanglin, what will happen to the eldest princess?" ”

Sihan's pupils shrank, and he immediately paused under his feet.

What does Lan Yeyu mean by this?

What is it that will one day be bad for Tanglin?

Does his deep and unbearable words indicate that he was already calculating, and even, he had the heart to deal with Donglin?

Thoughts were churning, and for a while, the complexity spread, and even the hands in the sleeved robe unconsciously clenched into fists.

"If the regent wants to be unfavorable to Tanglin, this palace will definitely do everything to kill the regent." It was only a moment before she forcibly pressed her mind and spoke out in a gloomy and cold voice.

"What if Weichen didn't do anything bad to Tanglin, but suddenly died violently, what would happen to the eldest princess? Will you be overjoyed, or will you feel a pity? As soon as Sihan's words fell, Lan Yeyu spoke in a deep voice again.

Sihan's pupils shrank more and more, and he was silent for a moment before he said gloomily: "If the regent dies suddenly, this palace will personally send you ...... A coffin. Compensation"

As soon as these words fell, he didn't say more, and immediately moved forward again.

Behind him, no more voices raised, and in the silence, there was a little depression.

However, even if he didn't look back, he felt that there seemed to be two sharp edges falling on his back, and when he had to walk to the corner at the end of the path, Sihan suddenly looked back, and in the distance, he saw the plain white figure in the pavilion, and sure enough, his face was facing her, and he was quietly looking at her.