Chapter Seventy-Five: Birthday Greetings

It was pitch black, which made Yan Jingwen, who was walking in the front, pause.

He walked over to the table, relit the candle, and swept around with a sharp gaze.

Yan Liangdong looked thoughtfully at the messy bed, and had an obvious eye contact with Yan Jingwen.

Discovered?

Han Bing's heart tightened when she was hiding in the clean room, and she obviously felt that a gaze had stopped here.

This clean room, although the name has a room word, is actually just a small one, and there is not even a window.

Just a lonely net bucket is placed there, don't the people here when they don't ventilate?

In the panic, she didn't have time to choose to hide here, she knew that she was hiding under the bed.

At least you can know what they're doing now.

There was no sound outside, except for the occasional sound of squirming and picking things.

What the hell are you doing? She couldn't peek, she resisted her curiosity, if she was discovered, she really couldn't explain it clearly.

The time of the half-pillar incense passed, and the outside returned to tranquility.

After making sure they were all gone, she came out of the clean room.

After carefully observing Ran Zongyan, who was still lying on the bed, there was no change.

Even the quilt is still the same state when she got up, so what did Yan Liangdong and them do when they came in?

There was already a hint of whiteness on the horizon, and her gifts were gone.

"Happy birthday, Lord Wang. I hope you will not suffer any more pain in your future life, smooth sailing, you must be happy and happy, come on! ”

What she didn't know was that not long after she left, Ran Zongyan on the bed not only opened her eyes, but also sat up by herself.

And Yan Jingwen and Yan Liangdong also walked out from behind the screen.

They have always been here, never left.

"Lord Wang, what is the origin of this cold ice girl?"

So far, what she has done has left everyone confused and incomprehensible.

Also, what she said just now, was she sincere or was she sarcastic about Ran Zongyan?

"Let's change your clothes."

"Yes."

He has an even more important war today, probably the last battle of his life.

Although the other party is invincible, he can't afford to lose his demeanor and the reputation of the regent palace.

The streets of the capital are lined with dense crowds. Countless soldiers and people from the yamen were on the scene to maintain order.

There are also countless people who are rushing in this direction.

They were all waiting, waiting to catch a glimpse of the emperor.

Although you may not be able to see the true face of the Son of Heaven, you can see the emperor's sedan chair, which is enough to brag for a lifetime.

Lie Zechu got up early in the morning, and to be sure, he had been so excited since last night that he couldn't sleep.

He had been waiting for this day, for twenty years.

Fortunately, when this day really came, he had already sat on the throne and became the Son of Heaven. It's not the prince who was once shrouded in Ran Zongyan's aura and always behind his name.

What is both civil and military? Peerless genius? So what? After this day, he will be a bug in his hands, and he will make him die in agony.

Ran Zongyan is absolutely not allowed to be like his cowardly father...... He must cut him off with his own hands!

When the emperor's sedan chair appeared in people's sight, everyone knelt on the ground, bowed their heads, and shouted long live in their mouths, and their fanatical eyes moved with him.

This kind of sound of mountains and tsunamis made Lie Zechu inside enjoy it very much, and his vanity was also greatly satisfied, and he couldn't wait to come out and hang around every day.

The sedan chair stopped steadily at the gate of the Regent's Palace, and the civil and military officials were already waiting here.

Ran Zongyan was wearing thick clothes and stood at the front of the line.

He wore a white dress today, embroidered with a green bamboo handle, like a green bamboo standing proudly in the snow, and would never succumb to this world.

"Greetings to the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live......"

Lie Zechu took a step forward and helped Ran Zongyan, who was kneeling on the ground, up.

"Brother Xian doesn't have to be polite, today you are the birthday star, this is just a family banquet, these etiquettes will be waived."

Naturally, his words were complimented by the officials present.

Han Bing, who was standing on the steps, glanced at Lie Zechu with great disdain, it was really hypocritical, everyone knelt before you said this, say no earlier? Then she can save herself from kneeling, right?

Hua Hanyuan's unkind gaze fell on her, and she rolled her eyes at him without showing weakness.

This person, who has a stinky face all day long, really looks like someone owes him a lot of money.

She didn't like him at all, how good it was to smile all day long like Ran Zongyan.

A mighty group of people followed behind Lie Zechu and sat down in the banquet hall. Immediately the music sounded, and the birthday party officially began.

The guards of the palace, all of whom acted as the faΓ§ade, were Su Yunling's people.

No way, who told the people she brought to look more intimidating? Although she was beaten by her children that day, she couldn't find it.

And her people were arranged in the shadows.

Sometimes, it doesn't have to be true strength to be on the surface to be called protection.

And herself, of course, is by Ran Zongyan's side every step of the way.

It's really magical, and there are actually a lot of things in this world that can't be explained by science.

Although Ran Zongyan still has a pale face, he still looks a lot worse than normal people. But compared to usual, it is already many times stronger.

I was able to sit on my own, and I was able to drink with a glass of wine.

Not bad...... From today, he will only get better and better. Her face flushed with the relief of an old mother......

It's just that she is so sleepy, she clearly remembers falling asleep last night, but she is even more tired than not sleeping.

This birthday party was so boring, so boring that she wanted to doze off.

This music is simply a lullaby, and those dancing girls below, what kind of mess are they dancing?

Besides, why isn't there a gift-giving session for this birthday? These ministers are too picky, aren't they? The emperor didn't say anything, it was not as good as her, she was so poor and gave a great gift.

At the end of the song, the dancing girl also retreated.

Lie Zechu picked up his wine glass and coughed twice, successfully attracting all his attention.

"This is the first time I've come to celebrate my brother's birthday, although it's also the last. It's just a pity that you don't have an heir yet, which is really a pity for the Great Lie Dynasty. ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

"The emperor is so right."

No matter what he said in a garbled manner, there was a chorus of echoes below.

"Brother Xian, although this is your last birthday, your name will definitely be famous in the Great Lie Dynasty for eternity. I will definitely inscribe your tombstone myself! ”

Then, he approached Ran Zongyan, who was on his equal, and lowered his voice: "After today, I have a big secret to tell Brother Xian. ”

The smile on his face was strange and mysterious, and Ran Zongyan's hand holding the wine glass suddenly burst into muscles.

Cold ice clenched his fists, where is this here to celebrate his birthday? It's just a bully!

She really wants to hit someone, she really wants to punch that emperor out of the air!

"Your Majesty, our prince has recovered!"

She stood in the middle of the hall and proclaimed in a loud voice, "Because last night we were already in the same bed!" ”

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