In the Nanyuan Palace, Lan Wenyu and the empress sat silently.

"Can't Your Majesty answer the minister's question?" Lan Wenyu's sharp gaze looked directly at Lan Liuqing. "Why didn't you do it as planned?"

Lan Liuqing was slightly angry, "Are you questioning me?" ”

"Please give your majesty a reasonable reason for your minister."

"Isn't it good to mess up the bloodline of the Dongyue royal family?" Lan Liuqing snorted: "Who would have thought that it would be recognized by Murong Mian. ”

"Your Majesty is not afraid of startling the grass?"

"There are more similar people in the world, what is there to doubt." Lan Liuqing looked at him with a little inquiry, "Besides, I have already sent the real Mo Ronglin back, why is General Lan still lingering, could it be that General Fei is in Cao Ying's heart in Han?" ”

"The minister just thinks that you must be honest in life," Lan Wenyu met her gaze, "Murong Lin is His Majesty's own grandson, does Your Majesty really want to attack him?" ”

Lan Liuqing: "......" She really wanted to kill Mo Ronglin, what about her own grandson, her own daughter is not familiar with it, let alone a grandson with a foreign surname. Originally, she wanted to send the child back, after all, it was so small that it was not a problem, but after experiencing the incident of catching Zhou, her thoughts changed, and she always felt that Murong Lin would have a great future, so young that she knew that she was going to climb on her dragon chair to sit, and it was clear that she wanted to take away her world......

Therefore, she thought about getting a fake one to send over, but she was found out, and she had no choice but to send the real Mo Ronglin back, after all, everything is based on the overall situation. Murong Lin wants to take away her from the world, I hope she thinks too much.

The plan has been launched, one ring after another, until now, she has no way out, and she doesn't want to retreat, success or failure in this move, she doesn't believe in resignation, only believes in herself, it was so difficult back then, she was able to turn the danger into a disaster, and returned to Nanyuan via Dongyue, now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, the bait is thrown out, Murong Mian will not have no reaction, all she has to do is wait, waiting for the emperor of Dongyue to throw himself into the net.

"How's Qianfan doing?" Lan Liu diverted the topic.

"She's fine," Lan Wenyu looked at her meaningfully, "I was troubled by Lan Nonghua once, although she was a little suspicious, but now she has slowly settled down, she seems to have put all her maternal love on that little leopard, the high priest's suggestion was right, with sustenance, her heart will be full." ”

Lan Liuqing walked to the window, the spring breeze was blowing, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, spring is so good, full of vitality and hope.

"The time has come," she turned to look at Lan Wenyu, "Send a message to His Highness, you have to hurry up here." ”

Lan Wenyu was silent for a moment, "No matter how it ends, I just hope she can be happy." ”

"There's a general," Lan Liu Qing smiled slightly, "I believe she will be happy." ”

Lan Wenyu didn't say anything more, bowed and saluted, turned around and retreated, Lan Liuqing looked at his back, stunned, she really wanted Bai Qianfan to be happy, after all, it was the meat that fell from her body, if you don't want to follow her old path.

She slowly walked into the dormitory and saw Bai Qingyin standing in front of the window, with a slender posture, her hair scattered behind her head, loosely tied with only a crimson hairband, like a hidden master, pure and elegant.

Hearing the movement, Bai Qingyin turned around to look at her, calm and indifferent, and turned back to look at the scenery outside the window.

Lan Liuqing walked over and gently leaned on the man's back, feeling his body stiffen slightly. She sighed inaudibly, wrapping her hands around his waist, "You're still weird, aren't you?" ”

"Don't dare." Bai Qing said lightly, "It's Nonghua who can't do it. ”

"Qingyin," she leaned against his back, her voice soft, "I have always treated Nonghua as my own daughter, and I am also very sad that she made it like this, but I can't help it, there are too many things and people involved in this, and I can't fall short, do you understand my difficulties?" ”

"I'm a scholar and don't understand politics, but I know that if a person has a hard time, he won't end well, Nonghua pursues things that don't belong to him, so he has been taught a lesson, and you ......" Bai Qing sighed, "You can do it yourself." He tore her hand away and walked out the side door.

Lan Liuqing lowered her eyes lonely, sighed faintly, and came to blame her, but who knew her suffering......

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Spring in the northwest was still cold, blowing on the stinging pain in the face, and a large crowd of people poured into the post station, and the warmth of the house immediately made them smile.

The team leader was a middle-aged man with a beard, rubbed his face, and called the boss lady: "Boss Shi, I've brought you something good!" ”

Shi Yingying was walking on the stairs, and when she heard the shouting, she swooped down like a spring swallow, her eyes were shining: "Yo, Boss Hu is here, sit down quickly, drink saliva and then speak." ”

Boss Hu smiled, "I came all the way to drink water, I have been thinking about Boss Shi's good wine for a long time!" ”

Shi Yingying smiled boldly, "It's not easy to drink, just have silver!" ”

Boss Hu laughed, picked up a sheepskin bag, uncovered the lid, and poured the contents on the table, "For the sake of these things, Boss Shi should always give a good drink to drink!" ”

Shi Yingying looked at the brightly colored flower feather weaving cloth, embroidered carpets, and a bunch of fragrant bottles and cans, and smiled so much that the corners of her mouth bent to the root of her ears, "Yes, yes, Boss Hu thinks of me so much, how can there be no good wine." She grabbed a young man by the hand, "Go, bring a bottle of the good wine in the cellar to Boss Hu!" ”

"It's pretty much the same," Boss Hu looked very proud, sitting at the table steadily, "Boss Shi, look, they are all high-quality goods, in order to engage in these things, I don't have a lot of favors, but there is Boss Shi's wine, it's worth it!" ”

Shi Yingying picked it up and looked at it the same, and sure enough, they were all good, she smiled like a little fox in her heart, and her face was still tense, "It's okay, it's almost the same as the last time." ”

"That's different," Boss Hu raised a thick black brow, "These goods are all high-quality ......"

"What is this?" Shi Yingying interrupted him, picked up a small scroll, and slowly opened it.

Boss Hu smiled embarrassedly, "This is not for you, it's my own thing, this is the first beauty in Nanyuan......"

Shi Yingying looked at the person in the portrait, and her face changed suddenly: "Who do you say she is?" ”

Boss Hu was taken aback by her expression and stumbled, "Yes, it's Nanyuan, the first beauty." ”

Du Changfeng, who was standing at the counter, pretended to be planning a plate, but in fact, he had been paying attention to Shi Yingying, and when he saw that her face was different, he walked over suspiciously, "What are you yelling about, what's wrong......

When he turned his gaze and touched the person on the portrait, he was stunned and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Lan Jihua, who was leaning against the window, looked at the two stunned people, sighed faintly in his heart, turned around and walked out.