Holy?

Lin Moran suddenly opened his eyes slightly in shock, he had heard about this matter before, but he didn't expect that the saint really wanted to see her, and he thought that he had forgotten her after such a long time.

"When?" Lin Moran asked calmly.

Xiahou Jiuchuan sighed, and came with a little sadness between his eyebrows, "Three days later, there will be a palace banquet at that time, and the meaning of the saint is to let your grandfather take you with you, and when the ink stain comes, my cousin will have no way to protect you by your side." ”

The palace is like a beast that eats people, and it doesn't know when it will be devoured, which is why Xiahou Jiuchuan is so sad.

Although the saint is not a person who only knows how to look at faces, he is a strategist, and he can successfully sit in that position, not because he is the best candidate for the emperor, but naturally because of his own reasons.

The people of the Wang family have long been the overlords in the harem, and with the return of Xiahou Zheng's class to the dynasty, there are more and more rights, especially in terms of military talismans, and Lin Moran is not only a person from Xiahou Mansion, but also a person from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

If you want to get a trade-off, bringing Lin Moran into the palace is the best choice, and it was just because of Lin Moran's rumors before.

Now that those rumors have been solved one by one, such a woman who is both civil and military must be eye-catching.

Lin Moran didn't panic too much, in her opinion, no one could force her to do anything, if she entered the palace, then her freedom would be gone.

It's almost impossible.

"Cousin Mo is worried, maybe the Holy Lord has only heard some rumors, so he is more curious about me, I will definitely return to Xiahou Mansion well."

Lin Moran's comfort didn't play a big role, Xiahou Jiuchuan was too smart, and he had already seen everything very thoroughly.

He looked at Lin Moran in front of him with some hesitation, and his seemingly absent gaze made Lin Moran anxious.

In the end, I couldn't help but ask, "Cousin, do you have something to say?" ”

"What kind of person does Mo Ran think General Zhao Xiao is?"

Lin Moran looked at Xiahou Jiuchuan with some doubts, not very understanding why the topic suddenly came to Zhao Yihuan, but he also replied very honestly: "Zhao Yihuan is a very good person, he is righteous, kind-hearted, righteous in his heart, and his personality is also very lively. ”

These are all these days, Lin Moran has personally felt it.

Xiahou Jiuchuan listened to these comments, and he didn't know whether he should be lost or happy.

"Mo Ran, what if you marry General Zhao Xiao?"

Get married?

Lin Moran almost jumped up from the chair, she didn't expect to hear such words from Xiahou Jiuchuan's mouth, she was not a fool, and quickly connected the two things.

In order to make the saint have no way to say that she is included in the palace, do you even want to let her marry first?

"Cousin, is this what my grandfather meant?" It had been discussed from the beginning, and now I just came to inform her.

Xiahou Jiuchuan saw that Lin Moran's mood was wrong, and hurriedly said: "No, this is just my own idea, do you think a person like your grandfather will do something to force you?" If you want to blame, blame me! ”

Lin Moran sighed and said bluntly: "Cousin, I know that you are also for my good, but I will not marry someone at will because of this." ”

She said resolutely, and she broke Xiahou Jiuchuan's thoughts.

"Okay, I got it." Xiahou Jiuchuan felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, and was afraid that he would lose control if he stayed any longer, so he got up and left hurriedly.

Leaving Lin Moran alone, he fell into deep thought, thinking that women in this era are really pitiful, and they will eventually become tools used by others.

Because of this incident, Lin Moran didn't see Xiahou Jiuchuan for a whole day, because she needed time to test the medicine, the two of them were like a kind of cold war, and both sides needed to calm down.

By the time it was the next night, Lin Moran was waiting at the door openly, she knew that Xiahou Jiuchuan must have known everything and would not stop her.

A small stone struck her foot, pulling her back from her thoughts, and with a look of her head she was very accurate in her direction, and then she lifted her foot towards that position.

As soon as he walked out of the mansion, Lin Moran heard someone speaking not far from him: "You really don't know what it is, women are proud of those who please themselves." ”

Su Yukang wore a mask on his face, and he was wearing a blue shirt with dark blue lines on the placket, like vines.

And Lin Moran is much simpler, it's just an ordinary dress, she really doesn't pay much attention to these, everything is just prepared by Butterfly Wing.

Looking at Su Yukang's appearance of Yang, he couldn't help but speak: "I think His Royal Highness King Cheng doesn't understand the true meaning of these words, and I don't have anyone I like." ”

Su Yukang was stunned for a moment, then took out a mask and buckled it on Lin Moran's face, and his movements carried a bit of annoyance and anger.

"Tsk." Lin Moran snorted in disgust, and then adjusted the angle of the mask herself, she looked at the other party's mask, and also saw a slight difference, these are not the same level as the usual ones he brings.

Xu is Lin Moran's doubts were too straightforward, Su Yukang opened his mouth to explain: "The rules of the auction, I don't want people to see their identity, everyone is the same mask, so you have to follow me well at that time, if you lose it, I won't help you buy it." ”

Lin Moran didn't take Su Yukang's words to heart at all, and just followed this person closely.

The entrance was in the courtyard of the inn, and after a long path, it gradually opened up, and everything looked brighter, and there was only sporadic light in the tunnel, as if it was used to hide something.

With the gathering of light, there are more and more people, just as Su Yukang said, the people here, regardless of gender, old and young, all have the same mask on their faces, if they are not acquaintances, there is no way to distinguish them.

So Lin Moran followed Su Yukang's side more closely, she didn't want to miss this auction because she recognized the wrong person.

The more you go inside, the more space there is, and when you enter the room, Su Yukang has an extra sign in her hand, with a number written on it.