(Girls' Literature)

     In the blink of an eye, the sycamore blossoms and the branches of the trees were covered with a layer of new green, and Lan Mo pursed her lips, she has been in Wanghai for more than three months, since the last time the Treasure Pavilion was attacked, until now, the devil has not even seen her, and Luo Yan has not heard from him after saving himself, Lan Mo knows that these seemingly ordinary surfaces must hide some ulterior secrets

    Before his thoughts were fully developed, the voice of the little slave came from outside the crack in the door: "If the princess of Qiqi Moqing is rested properly, the seventh prince invites the princess to go to the Xuanchi Hall to participate in the Midsummer Wine Festival."

    Midsummer Wine Festival, Lan Mo pondered these four words, these days in the palace, she also heard a little about the festival of the Eastern Plains, just said that this summer wine festival was originally just a folk festival in the autumn, because the emperor of a certain dynasty in the East Plains was addicted to alcohol, so he changed the festival of the worship of the God of Wine to the scorching summer, and the beautiful name was called the grand event in the sea, but it evolved into a reason for the meeting of the four countries

    "Do you know who else is going except the Seventh Prince?" Lan Mo quietly walked to the door and asked aloud

    "The slave only knows that the king, grandson, and nobles are almost all in the list of invitations, but they are just ......," the little slave replied

    "What's it," Lan Mo asked, she couldn't help but open the door and look at the little slave in front of her, who was short and low, with his hair in a bun, and the clothes on his body had a fresh smell of soap, and the whole person looked very comfortable, but although Lan Mo rarely walked around his mother's courtyard, he remembered the little slave's dress, and this person in front of him didn't look like the courtyard

    "It's just that the Wang clan of Wang Yuzhishan was not within the scope of the invitation, saying that last time because of the disappearance of Princess Bailu, His Majesty was furious, saying that he couldn't forgive the Wang family for not allowing him to participate in this kind of grand event in the short term," the little slave didn't dare to hide the truth

    Lan Mo snorted, and the little slave couldn't help but quietly look up, and when he saw Lan Mo, he didn't want to ask, so he wanted to quit

    "You wait, your clothes are stolen," Lan Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled, and the little slave who came to pass the word immediately knelt on the ground in fright

    "The princess has good eyesight, and when the slave went out, she accidentally sprinkled the bird's nest soup handed to the queen, so she went to the laundry room to get one, and before she could go to the imperial dining room to get bird's nest, she bumped into the Seventh Prince......"

    "And then these words were ordered by the Seventh Prince," Lan Mo smiled and added the words of the little slave, she continued: "You don't have to be afraid, he asked you to spread the word, I also want you to help, if you help, naturally I won't tell my mother about your bird's nest and clothes."

    "What does the princess want the slave to do......"

    Lan Mo made a gesture close to the ear, but when she saw the little slave coming up, she listened to the words before she finished speaking, and she knelt on the ground in fright, but this time Lan Mo didn't laugh, she just said very plainly: "I know martial arts, in fact, I don't have to talk nonsense with you, but being willing is better than anything, you say yes?"

    The little slave still wanted to argue, so he heard the sound of his fingers touching the fabric twice, and Lan Mo spread his hands and said: "Seeing that you are reluctant, I don't want to waste time, just borrow your clothes so that I can mix in that wine festival."

    The little slave was wronged in her heart, she was obviously here to report the news, but she was set here at this moment, and Lan Mo was obviously invited, but she wanted to disguise herself as her to go to the grand event, what is the reason

    Lan Mo's thoughts, how can a small slave understand, never invite people to attend the meeting, and never come to invite people to the meeting, if you come on the same day, please either make up for it, or want to cause something, this devil Xiaoqi's ghost idea is still very clear, it is all in his hands, how can people who have died a few times be bad, this time she mixed in, just to see who is coming from the other three countries, or she wants to know what this Han Xuyao is thinking

    Midsummer wine excerpt in Xuanchi Palace, but Lan Mo never thought that this is the palace where the princess of Dongyuan stayed in the past dynasties, her mother treated the fifth princess, Han Wan treated her, as the princess of Moqing, she also stayed in an era of male superiority and female inferiority, and it was rare to put the grand event in the women's palace

    However, this is exactly what the emperor intended, if it were not for the emperor's approval, no one would dare to make such a decision, Lan Mo was wearing an ordinary maid's dress at the moment, walking through the banquet, no one would have noticed that she crossed the main road and came to the floating pavilions built according to the mountains and rivers of Shikoku, each of which was made of high-quality agarwood

    Lan Mo sighed in his heart, thinking that Xishu was luxurious enough, and it was a drop in the bucket in Dongyuan, and suddenly remembered Xiao Eleven, who loved bamboo, how was he, was he still imprisoned by Yin Mufeng in Duning Villa, and before he thought about it, a familiar voice came from behind him

    "The Seventh Prince is no longer a proton, and his complexion is really much better," that tiger-riding boy in the Hanhai Wild Plains once brought Lan Mo back to Long Yanxuan, the crown prince of Beihu, how could he come here

    "The Dragon Prince was sentenced to death that day, fortunately the eldest princess of Inurong was kidnapped, otherwise he wouldn't be able to laugh with Xu Yao here at this moment," Han Xuyao suddenly came out of nowhere, and just happened to be standing beside Lan Mo

    Lan Mo was carrying the two of them on her back, she lowered her head and wanted to leave, but she heard the person beside her reprimand: "You little palace maid, don't you hurry up and get two cups of good wine, how can this king meet a good buddy who used to be a good buddy, you say yes, Prince Long, it should be the king of Beihu now."

    Lan Mo was dizzy when she heard it, she hurriedly went to the vicinity and brought a wine plate over, how could Long Yanxuan become the king of Beihu, hasn't the king of Beihu always been him......

     Don't give Lan Mo time to react, Han Xuyao naturally took away the two glasses of wine on the wine plate In the hot summer, he was still wearing a purple coat and a fox fur scarf, is he really not afraid of the heat

    "But yes, if it weren't for that immortal, there would be no such thing as you being the king," Han Xuyao drank it and blocked the speechless Long Yanxuan here, Lan Mo's head didn't dare to raise it, for fear that the person opposite would recognize him, but in a moment, a cross-dressing woman standing next to Long Yanxuan suddenly snatched another glass of wine from Han Xuyao's hand, "Yan Xuan is not strong enough to drink, or I will do this cup for Yan Xuan, don't blame Yuya for being ignorant."

    "Yuya, you are already pregnant, how can you ......" Long Yanxuan said worriedly, his hair was already a little white and blue, and the exclamation was that the two people who used to draw their swords to each other like this now have a child, but there is no end between her and that person, is that person really like Han Xuyao said

    "It's not in the way, you see" Dao Yuya naughtily fanned the wind with his sleeve, only to see that those few drops of wine were stained on his sleeves, and he was not drunk by Dao Yuya at all

    Han Xuyao saw all this, and he no longer ridiculed the two people in front of him, these are just two wastes, Beihu has no control of that person, he has not fallen behind him, Long Yanxuan can take back power, it is nothing more than Xishu has taken a fancy to Beihu, a big fat country that is not in vain, naturally it cannot be left without an owner for a day, so of course Yin Mufeng wants to help Long Yanxuan with this big favor, and he will ask for it in the future

    In the midsummer wine festival full of people, every woman in the court is dressed in gorgeous clothes, only Lan Mo, who is a princess, is wearing the clothes of a maid, she actually really wants to see the appearance of that person, but after waiting for so long, in addition to waiting for the disappointing news just now, there is no news, she is unwilling, she has to ask in person, but after so long, Long Yanxuan, who already has a wife, will still take care of their old relationship and tell Lan Mo the truth

    Because today's temperature is too high, Long Yanxuan, who already cherishes his wife and children, naturally can't let Dao Yuya and the baby in his belly be hot, so he just stopped at the floating pavilion built by Han Ziyu, holding a plate of peach slices, and the blue end was already waiting outside the pavilion, she didn't change her appearance, what she wanted was that the other party could recognize herself

    Maybe it was the high temperature, maybe it was the slowness of his gaze, Long Yanxuan raised his eyes and saw the girl standing there not far away, he was actually a little out of consciousness, his body shape and demeanor were not half wrong with Mo'er, it seemed that Yin Mufeng's spies were not lying, and Lan Mo, who was wanted by the four countries in exchange for a mine, was really hiding in the most luxurious palace in Wanghai Capital

    It's just that the message that the spy said is that Lan Mo is protected by the Dongyuan Kingdom as a princess, but why is she wearing a maid costume at this moment

    "The princess, please use the fruit" Lan Mo stepped forward and looked up without any scruples, but Dao Yuya, who had just picked up a piece of peach, accidentally threw the peach slices on the ground

    Dao Yuya's fear, no one knows, she can't be sure if Lan Mo appeared this time to seek revenge and find the reason for that incident, but she designed Lan Mo to have a relationship with Dongfang Yu, and there is no second person who knows that she was obviously in a coma at that time

    "Mo'er, get up quickly" Long Yanxuan couldn't hide his inner impulse, how long had he not seen the person he was thinking about, he once thought he had put it down, but when he really appeared in front of him, the balance unconsciously tilted in the direction of Mo'er

    "I'm here with only one question," Lan Mo didn't care about Dao Yuya's look from panic to annoyance, she went straight to the "Is Long Yanluo really dead?"

    As soon as the words fell, Long Yanxuan's handsome face froze for a moment, and then he took out a cloth bag from his arms, and he said: "This is the object on his body when he died, take a look."

    Lan Mo took this thing in disbelief, there was something the size of a jade plate in it, and it was hard to touch, and then there was a tear rolling in his eyes, aren't you very powerful, how did you really die, what else could it be besides the Luozi jade plate

    "His ashes have been swayed, Yu Jiang, I know this news will make you very uncomfortable, but you must be strong," Long Yanxuan comforted, completely ignoring the Dao Yuya who was already glaring angrily at his side

    "But why do you carry his jade plaque with you" Lan Mo looked back at Long Yanxuan in a daze, "Shouldn't this kind of relic be burned with the dead?"