"The prince finally said to let him go, and then the man left this thing for the prince, and then, the old man didn't know." Mama Chang told the truth, but Lan Mo was a little sad.

The significance of the cold iron fan pendant to her is very important, so important that when she returned all the fan pendants to Dongfang Yu in a fit of anger outside the cage that day, she actually had a trace of remorse, on the top of the city tower, she only cared about the little chance to survive for Long Yanxuan, and she didn't care about having anything to do with the former enemy Dongfang Yu, but what did he mean by running to the palace to send this pendant late at night.

"Lan Mo, you are so beautiful." Long Yanluo rarely praised people, Cui'er, who followed behind him, was holding a newly prepared potion in her hand, her expression was stunned, she was very intimate and put the medicinal powder in a small bowl on the dresser in front of Lan Mo, "The master rarely praises people." ”

Cui'er's slightly envious voice crossed Lan Mo's ears, and the sensitive nerves between women and women were instantly aroused, Lan Mo was nothing, she just raised her hand at Long Yan Luoyang, who was drinking tea, "Come here, I have something to ask you." ”

Lan Mo has been painted with light makeup by the palace people, and even the clothes have been worn, but the bun has just been combed with osmanthus oil, and Lan Mo's call made the little girl who combed her hair not know where to go.

"Alright, you all go down first." Long Yanluo got up, and then looked at Cui'er, who was not moving on the side and was worried, "You can go down too, someone needs to take care of the banquet over there." ”

"Hmm." When Cui'er left, she deliberately didn't close the door, and Lan Mo began to carefully check the medicinal powder that had just been delivered.

"Don't look at it, it's not poisonous." Long Yanluo's eyes were light, he looked directly at Lan Mo, like a forgotten river, he couldn't see the end, "Say, what do you want to ask." ”

Lan Mo didn't worry about the poison in the medicine, to say, if Long Yanluo wanted to kill her now, it would be as simple as pinching a fly to death, "Originally, there was only one problem, but now, there are two." “

"Haha, when did you become so studious, let's listen to it, I'll solve my doubts." Long Yanluo deliberately said in a crepe manner, extremely inflated.

"The first question, why did Dongfang Yu return these nine cold iron fan pendants?" Lan Mo saw that Long Yanluo was about to speak, and suddenly added, "Don't try to deceive me, I've asked Mama Chang." The second question, why are you so cold to Cui'er, I think that little girl likes you eighty percent. “

"Ahem, I'll answer the first or second question first." Long Yanluo smiled happily.

"Whatever!" Lan Mo has been looking at the look of the man behind him in the mirror, how can she laugh except for laughing, how funny she looks.

"The first question, let me correct you, Dongfang Yu, that rotten man, gave eight fan pendants, and one more, which was originally with me, and then the price was, I didn't want his ten broken cities, let him go back to Houtang." Long Yanluo's hand was lightly placed on Lan Mo's shoulder, ignoring Lan Mo's suddenly wide open mouth, and continued, "Second question, I have always treated Cui'er as a sister, you don't have to think about it. ”

The door of the hall that was not closed squeaked gently, and the two people in the hall did not pay attention, but Wei Zhicui, who was hiding next to the temple door, blushed, he had always regarded himself as a sister, it turned out that he had always turned her into the same category as Ying'er.

Although, she knew in her heart that she couldn't have illusions in her heart and couldn't delusionally get him, but that sentence was said to her by Long Yanluo himself, it was impossible for him to fall in love with a slave, and he couldn't be tempted by that slave girl.

However, these could not all be overturned by Long Yanluo himself, is the man really so fickle, Zhicui's palms were soaked with fine sweat, and she seemed to be looking for a corner to cry.

The laughter in the hall is still loud, she is not needed here, Zhicui slowly moved out of Zhaohua Palace with an indescribable love thread.

In the middle of the night, Empress Ning Yong of Zhaotian Palace has been buried in Jinsha Gobi on the edge of Tianshui City with the dead True Emperor, and now the owner of Zhaotian Palace already needs a new phoenix head to take charge.

"I don't want to go in with you." Lan Mo was dressed in dark blue palace clothes, with a peacock pattern made of nine silver threads, in the reflection of the lights, lining a little fluorescence, and the face in the hood was like a carved snow lotus, "Most of the people inside, I don't know much, besides, I don't know the way to socialize, I'll go find a side hall, just sit and rest." ”

"Nobody lets you socialize." Even if he won the battle, Long Yanluo still did not have an arrogant attitude, he was dressed in an extremely humble manner, low-key dark cyan, but it complemented Lan Mo's palace costume, if it wasn't deliberate, no one else believed it, he took Lan Mo's little hand, "You just need to follow me." ”

Lan Mo's palm passed a burst of warmth, her heart beat inexplicably, she didn't struggle this time, she was just thinking about why she didn't have such a wonderful feeling when Long Yanxuan held her in the past, could it be because she had contact with Long Yanxuan since she was a child, so she didn't reject it.

So, Long Yanluo, who was the king of Longnan, took his hand like this, and Lan Mo really had a feeling that he couldn't explain the current situation that the two of them were always playing together.

The hall was full of guests, most of them raised their glasses and watched Long Yanluo and Lan Mo slowly enter, there was only one woman, her age was obvious, but her temperament was incomparable to others, Lan Mo only glanced at it casually, and remembered the appearance of the elderly woman. This is a woman in the deep palace wearing a crimson phoenix robe, the heavy golden phoenix crown on her head all shows her noble status, her eyebrows and eyes are kind, perhaps after a long harem battle, has been sharpened into a calm temperament that is not shocked by honor and disgrace.

She looked at Lan Mo from head to toe, and only said, "You are Lan Mo." ”

Lan Mo obediently glanced back at the man beside him, and saw that Long Yanluo was very natural, and smiled and took her forward, "Queen Mother, yes." ”

"Don't hold me." Lan Mo kept her head down, she was breaking free, she always felt that this atmosphere was a little weird, did Long Yanluo really want to treat herself as a future princess. "It's going to be misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding what? You're awkward and squirming, like a little girl. Long Yanluo was the wicked person who sued first, and while he shoved Lan Mo to the front of Concubine Shu Yi, he laughed and haha, "Don't be surprised by the queen mother, she doesn't know how to count." ”

"Who doesn't know how to count." Lan Mo broke away angrily, "See Concubine Shu, Lan Mo thanked the Shu family for the people of the Later Tang Dynasty for opening up the business road, so that the displaced people on the border of the Later Tang Dynasty have a place to live, in fact, this time I came to see this dinner, I also want to meet Shu Guifei herself, and now that I have seen it, it is time to leave." ”

"Stop, who allowed you to leave?" Long Yanluo also has a temper, it's just that no one can provoke his temperament at will, "This palace has one more thing to announce, and you can leave after listening to it." ”