Yang Fengxuan knew that Ran Heya was annoying himself now, and he didn't know how to scold himself in his heart, so he no longer looked for boring words, but he still insisted on escorting Ran Heya to Concubine Yang's bedroom along the way, Ran Heya guessed in his heart, and estimated that this annoying ghost was also ordered by Wen Xinyuan, otherwise he would not pay attention to himself.

The two don't get along very well, but they hate each other very well, which is very compatible.

Concubine Yang was still making a lot of noise in her bedroom, with a rather lawless posture. Ran Heya stood outside the door and listened to her banging the door of the palace, helplessly raising her eyebrows.

"Who locked her up?"

Ran Heya just felt that she, the crown princess, was still alive, and there were a lot of things in the palace that she didn't know, the women who were imprisoned just now were, and now Concubine Yang who was locked up in the Yihuan Palace, Ran Heya looked left and right, everyone looked indifferent and had become accustomed to it, she asked speechlessly, "Who did it?" ”

Yang Fengxuan's face was calm and concise, "I." ”

Ran Heya: "......"

If you are sick, even if you are sick, you can forget about yourself, why don't you even let go of your own sister?

"You're doing this to a pregnant woman? She still has a baby in her belly! ”

Looking at the clanging movement of the door, Ran Heya was very worried about the child in Concubine Yang's belly, in contrast, Yang Fengxuan's child's uncle was much calmer, and he actually said to Ran Heya, "Be measured, you can't die." ”

Concubine Yang is simple-minded, and the child in her belly is simply an invisible target, his thinking about being a younger brother is to lock Concubine Yang in the Yihuan Palace, and he personally guards the outside, Concubine Yang's bedroom is very safe, and not a single mosquito can enter. Yang Fengxuan also stared at Ran Heya for a while, and Ran Heya felt that he was thinking about whether to lock himself in, this unlucky kid......

Concubine Yang, who had been locked up for a long time, saw that Ran and Ya were very enthusiastic, and the previous unhappy parting with Ran and Ya was invisibly written off, she was very excited to hold Ran Heya's hand, and it hurt Ran Heya's flesh when she pinched it, "Your Majesty?" Has His Majesty returned? I want to see Your Majesty! ”

Looking at Concubine Yang, who was so emotionally unstable, Ran Heya understood for a moment why Yang Fengxuan locked up his own sister, this kind of girl who knew that she was causing chaos when something happened to her brainless should indeed be imprisoned.

"Don't think about it, Your Majesty is fine, you just need to take care of your body."

Concubine Yang's eyes turned red after hearing this, and she opened her mouth and howled, "Is there something wrong with Your Majesty, why don't you let this palace see Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" ”

Ran Heya was silent for a moment amid her crying, then turned to Yang Fengxuan and said, "Go back." ”

Yang Fengxuan raised his eyebrows, feeling that his decision was finally understood.

When Concubine Yang was stuffed back into the dormitory, she scolded a lot of swear words, many of which were purely aimed at Ran Heya, although she was about to go crazy, her sanity was still sober, and she selectively forgot that her detention was caused by Yang Fengxuan, but she clearly remembered that Ran Heya was dead and did not save her.

Ran Heya let out a long sigh in the midst of these curses, "Your sister is really good enough to protect her short." ”

The corners of Yang Fengxuan's lips curled up when he heard this, and then he heard Ran Heya ask him in wonder, "Is your brain all on you alone?" ”

Ran Heya was also confined, she was a princess, she was locked up in her own palace by Yang Fengxuan and waited for death, she would have known that Yang Fengxuan was also such a protective child, so she wouldn't say so.

Yang Fengxuan didn't seem to know that she was pregnant, Ran Heya touched her belly, now the child is too young to feel anything, she told Wen Xinyuan about her pregnancy alone, and she was tight-lipped about other people and even the Bailing around her, but Wen Xinyuan didn't know if she didn't say it. 52

In fact, it's good to be locked up, although they have lost their freedom, but they don't have to worry about the same troubles, Ran and Ya are comfortable in their own bedrooms, and they even have a faint tendency to gain weight.

If it weren't for the weirdness that Zhao Huan brought the reward that day, she could continue to be at ease.

That day, Ran Heya slept in a daze and heard Bai Ling talking outside, all of which were flattering and polite voices, and then she saw Zhao Huan, Zhao Huan was extra careful about her behavior than before, those eyes that had gone through vicissitudes and shrewdness, always couldn't help but look at Ran Heya's stomach, and brought the kind eyes of a grandfather looking at his grandson.

Ran Heya knew that Zhao Huan was sure that she was pregnant until she was pregnant.

"The crown princess has worked hard recently, this is a reward that His Majesty asked the old slave to bring to the crown princess, please take a look at the princess."

Ran Heya glanced at it meaningfully, okay, they are all some babies who are sitting on the womb, it seems that Wen Yu also knows, and he has no opinion on Yang Fengxuan's matter of locking her up, so he almost praised him for doing a good job.

Ran Heya cooperated with the lazy thanksgiving, Zhao Huan saw that she was not in good spirits, and did not let her send it, and left happily alone.

"Crown Princess, Your Majesty suddenly gave us a lot of rewards!"

Seeing the money, Bai Ling excitedly checked those rewards, busy like a little housekeeper, originally wanted to share her happiness with Ran Heya, but as soon as she turned around and saw Ran Heya's gloomy face, she instantly sobered up, she didn't know what she had done wrong, restrained her smile, and looked at Ran Heya very carefully.

"How long have you been following me?"

Ran Heya's tone of questioning was also very serious, Bai Ling didn't dare to be careless, knelt down and reported truthfully, "Crown princess, it's been a year since the slave was assigned to serve by your side......"

One year, three hundred and sixty-five days.

Ran Heya hooked her lips mockingly, "I thought you and I were destined, as long as I treat each other with sincerity, you will become my friend." ”

"The Crown Princess—"

"If you're not going to tell the truth, don't talk about it, pack your things, I'll give you a better place to go, and you don't have to wait by my side."

Bai Ling couldn't hold back any longer, he just sat on the ground, he didn't want any palace rules and etiquette, and he cried like a sprinkler, "If you want to drive me away, I have nothing to say, you have to give a reason, I've been serving you for so long, your heart is made of stone?" ”

Seeing her deathless appearance, Ran Heya wanted to laugh a little, but fortunately held back.

"How could Your Majesty send so many things for no reason, and how could you think of coming to see if I'm doing well, what happened to the prince, aren't you going to say it?"

Concealing or even deceiving in other things, Ran and Ya felt that it didn't matter.

But the only thing that can't be hidden from Wen Xinyuan is that it is Ran Heya's life! No one can move.

Bailing never expected Ran Heya to get angry because of this matter, and hesitated for a long time before whispering, "Slave maid...... The slave doesn't know much, does the princess have to listen to it? ”