"Are you healed?" Lan Wujiang suppressed the little desire in his heart and said in a calm tone.

Lan Xiaowu didn't notice Lan Wujiang's abnormality, and said with crooked eyebrows, "Grandpa gave me the pill, and I will be fully recovered when I get up this morning, sister!" I heard that the prince will be here today. ”

Lan Xiaowu was wearing a goose yellow soft silk gown, and two topaz flowers were hairpinned on her bun, which was soft and cute.

Lan Wujiang lowered his eyes and quietly let go of Lan Xiaowu's hold.

She could have lived a peaceful life, so why risk following herself.

Lan Xiaowu's palms were empty, and he looked at Lan Wujiang with a smile, "Sister?"

"Is this the new Miss Cousin?" A young girl came gracefully, and the rouge on her lips was clear and beautiful.

Lan Xiaowu was about to speak, when a pink figure caught up.

Lan Jun'er grabbed the girl's arm and smiled at Lan Wujiang, as if there had been no unpleasantness in the competition before.

Her eyes flickered, and she introduced softly, "Sister Fang, this is Sister Wujiang, Aunt Qing's child. ”

"I see, Sister Ann." Lan Fang chuckled and glanced at Lan Jun'er.

Immediately, the two beauties stood together and saluted Lan Wujiang, their voices were delicate, causing several sons to peep frequently.

"This Shuangshu in the capital is really worthy of its reputation."

"One is gentle and lovely, the other is beautiful and elegant, and they complement each other."

A hint of joy crossed Lan Jun'er's heart, and Lan Fang lowered her eyes, staring enviously at the jade on Lan Wujiang's shoes.

Lan Xiaowu gritted his teeth, took Lan Wujiang's hand and was about to leave, and shouted in a low voice, "Sister, this is such a big smell, it smells bad." ”

Lan Fang's face changed, but Lan Jun'er was smiling like a flower, staring at Lan Xiaowu and slowly speaking, "Miss Five's sensitive nose really looks like a certain animal......

"You!" Lan Xiaowu's eyes widened, and he couldn't stop breathing.

Lan Wujiang looked at Lan Jun'er with a smile, her lips hooked slightly, "It's not that Xiao Wu's nose is sensitive, it's that Miss Jun'er's tone is too big, and there is a smell around here." ”

"In ancient times, there were beautiful women who heard their voices before they saw them, and today there is Miss Jun'er who smells the debater, and it will become a good story in the future." Lan Wujiang's eyes narrowed, and every word poked into Lan Jun'er's heart.

The smirk on Lan Fang's face was almost unbearable, and the handkerchief in his hand was wrinkled, "Sister Wujiang, I heard that you can win the first order of foundation building with the eighth order of qi training, it is a rare talent, I don't know if you may win the eighth order of foundation building with the eighth order of qi cultivation today?"

As soon as these words came out, laughter erupted all around.

Lan Fang can be a game.

"Build the foundation with the eighth order of qi training? She's crazy. ”

"Do you really think that you can stand out from everyone else if you are a little outstanding? can be the eighth order of Qi training, and I don't know what I'm arrogant about. ”

"Hey, the prince is here."

The people around looked at the door, only to see Lan Xuanyi and a tall young man walking in with a smile.

The young man has high eyebrows and broad eyes, his eyes are blazing, heroic and extraordinary, when he walks, the round-necked robe flies, the jade belt is eye-catching, and the golden python boots under his feet crush a peony petal.

made many young ladies blush.

Lan Kochen in the Song Hall of the Duchao looked indifferent.

She is dressed in a jade-colored white veil today, and her cold and arrogant temperament overwhelms all the female dependents, like a fairy on top.

After all, she is a genius in the emperor's mouth, how can she be in the same army as mortals?

Shizi strode towards Lan Kochen and handed her the box in his hand.

"Wen Shizi is fine." Lancôme saluted lukewarmly.

Nan Luwen was full of joy in his eyebrows, and hurriedly helped Lan Kochen up, "You don't need to do these false courtesies, do you want to open it and take a look?"

Lan Kochen's heart moved, and she opened the box with a smile, only to see a fiery red spirit beast egg appear in front of her.

The body of the egg was shrouded in a layer of red light, and the three runes on the eggshell made everyone around them gasp.

Third-Order Spirit Beast Eggs?

Such a baby prince will give it away?

"A little bit of a gift, do you still like it?" Nanluwen is like a spring breeze, taking in Lancôme's smile and smile.