Yanjun Palace.

"Lord Shizi, the princess, please go to the main hall." As soon as Yan Qinglan, who had returned from the Qin Music Workshop, stepped into the vermilion lacquer gate of the Yanjun Palace, he was taken to the main hall by the maid who had been waiting for a long time.

It was like a leisurely stroll, Yan Qinglan walked behind the maid unhurriedly, her gentle eyebrows flashed with a trace of imperceptible fierceness, and suddenly she chuckled, her handsome face was light, and she was victorious and there were countless ups and downs in the world.

Until she stepped into the main hall, Yan Qinglan raised her eyes and saw Princess Yanjun sitting at the top, her beautiful face was expressionless, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she was casually playing with her armor.

"Mother, what is the matter of calling the child?" Yan Qinglan was courteous and polite, standing three steps away from the princess of Yanjun generously, with a shallow smile and a long body, and she was a beautiful son like an orchid and a bamboo.

Princess Yanjun raised her eyes to look at Yan Qinglan, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she smiled for a while, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. Princess Yanjun's lips opened lightly, "Lan'er, my mother can't see through you more and more, what a beautiful son who is unparalleled in the world, but in the heart of this little son, is it still the same?" ”

Yan Qinglan chuckled, her clear voice was like the tinkling of spring water, "Mother said and laughed, the child is your child, what you say about the child, how the child is...... I also ask the mother to believe that the child has never changed, and my heart is still the same. After a pause, Yan Qinglan continued: "The so-called Pianpian Jia Gongzi is a false praise of the world, it has never been the pursuit of children, and children's hearts have been the same from beginning to end. ”

Princess Yanjun stared at Yan Qinglan with burning eyes, her eyes were fierce, her beautiful face turned hideous, and she opened her mouth to accuse, "Lan'er, you are so ruthless!" Why did you put Ning Wei to death? Lan'er, when did you become so ...... Ning Wei, she's your cousin! ”

"No, no, mother, don't you say this, don't you want to torment the child?" Yan Qinglan found a place and sat down slowly, "Mother, don't slander the child, the child has never done anything to Miss Su, but Miss Su, why is she in my room?" And in my room with others...... Mother, if it spreads out at this time, how will the people in the capital treat the child? But the child's reputation doesn't matter, the child is the prince of the Yanjun Palace, and the face of the Yanjun Palace......"

Princess Yanjun snorted coldly, even if what Yan Qinglan said was correct, but what Yan Qinglan did was unacceptable to her, no matter how Su Ningwei made a mistake, in the end, it was her own niece, and now that she was in such a situation, how should she deal with it? You know, chastity is a woman's life!

Princess Yanjun didn't want to argue with Yan Qinglan, her eyes stared at Yan Qinglan inscrutablely, and after a while, she suddenly relaxed and said, "In this case, what does Lan'er think her mother should do to handle this matter properly?" ”

Yan Qinglan was not ambiguous, and her tone was light, "Mother thinks how to deal with it, so she will deal with it." ”

"Hmph, leave it to me? Well, Lan'er, you will marry Ning Wei, and my mother thinks this is the best way! Princess Yanjun sneered on her lips, aggressive, "Lan'er thinks, what is her mother's method?" ”

Yan Qinglan didn't say a word, just stared at Princess Yanjun intently, between her eyes, half annoyed and impulsive, half indifferent chuckles, but she couldn't turn the world out. After a long time, Princess Yanjun turned her face suddenly, her eyes fell elsewhere, and she said angrily: "Since Lan'er, you don't object, you just decide, tomorrow I will prepare someone, you can go!" ”

"Mother, don't forget, Lan'er has a marriage contract, and it is given by the Holy Lord, I am afraid that you will annoy the Holy Lord." Yan Qinglan took away her gentle breath, her eyes sharpened a little, and she said firmly: "Mother, Miss Su just has nothing to do with the child, if you insist on the child being the wrongdoer, the child will be difficult to obey." Miss Su has Miss Su's home, and the person in the room that day is afraid that Miss Su loves in her heart. ”

"Could it be that if you marry that Xie Changning, you won't be the one who is wronged?"

Princess Yanjun's words stabbed Yan Qinglan's heart fiercely, hitting the nail on the head. A trace of pain flashed in Yan Qinglan's eyes, she chuckled in an instant, looked at Princess Yanjun with a firm gaze, and said word by word: "Mother, Changning is the love of the child's heart, and in the child's heart, Changning is still Changning, and it has never changed." If there is any resentment, it is probably why the child couldn't protect Changning earlier, so that Changning doesn't have to suffer......" At this moment, Yan Qinglan's handsome face was full of sadness, and her eyes were full of pain.

Princess Yanjun was slightly stunned, and with a strong hand, she only heard a "rattling" sound, and her bright armor quietly broke.

"Mother, the child's words have come to this." Yan Qinglan got up and gave a little blessing to Princess Yanjun, and in the blink of an eye, she was as gentle as usual, "Mother, the child will step back first." ”

Princess Yanjun threw aside the broken armor, and a sensible maid offered the armor, Princess Yanjun's eyes flowed, not angry or happy, her fingertips gently slid over the neatly arranged armor, rubbing back and forth, hesitating. Caught off guard, Princess Yanjun looked vicious, slammed her armor to the ground, and said fiercely: "Get out, get out of here!" ”

The sudden change caused a dry maid to tremble, and they all rushed out of the house when they heard the words. In the panic, one of the young maids accidentally fell to the ground, endured fear, and looked back at Princess Yanjun tremblingly, seeing that Princess Yanjun did not look at herself, she hurriedly turned her head, struggled to get up and continued to run out.

"Wait." Princess Yanjun spoke casually, but when she raised her eyes, she smiled like a flower, "Don't be afraid, come to me." Princess Yanjun beckoned to the maid affectionately, "Come, don't be afraid." ”

The maid walked towards the princess of Yanjun in disbelief, her wet eyes were full of fear, her delicate face involuntarily wrinkled, her hands grabbed the hem of her skirt nervously, and she whispered: "Wang...... Princess, yes, what do you command? ”

"What's your name?" Princess Yanjun gently lifted the maid's chin with her slender fingers that lacked armor, her beautiful eyes lingered on her delicate face, and she suddenly sighed, "It's good to be young." The armor slid lightly across the maid's face, making a subtle grinding sound.

"Slave, slave maid is called Qiao'er." Qiao'er stared at the armor wandering on her face in horror, not daring to look at Princess Yanjun's smiling face, and she didn't dare to let out a loud breath, but she couldn't stop trembling.

"Qiao'er, come to Qiao'er, help me pick up that armor." Princess Yanjun did not bow her head, but just pointed carelessly.

"Yes, yes." Qiao'er hurriedly squatted down, and just stretched out her hand, Princess Yanjun's feet stepped on Qiao'er's hand fiercely, ravaging back and forth, "Ah......" The big black and white eyes were immediately filled with tears, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Princess Yanjun's smiling eyes, and she couldn't say anything to beg for mercy, "Ah...... Ah......h

"Don't scream."

Princess Yanjun's words were light and breezy immediately silenced the screaming maid, leaving only an uncontrollable low whimper and a trembling body.

I don't know how long it took, the ravaged fingers were already numb, the eyes that had dried up tears were dilated, and the body no longer trembled, but just crawled silently on the ground.

"Well, I'm tired." Princess Yanjun delicately took her foot away and leaned on the handrail of Lihuamu, "Qiao'er, you go out and tell the housekeeper that he will send Miss Biao to the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing without delay." As for the dog in the firewood room, let the housekeeper send someone to dispose of it. By the way, and you, you also go to Zhuangzi to serve Miss Biao. Princess Yanjun suddenly leaned over and smiled seductively, "You honestly look at Miss Cousin, don't let her talk and do things randomly, I guarantee that your father and your brother can live a good life, otherwise ......"

Qiao'er's godless eyes suddenly widened, and the big black and white eyes were full of fear, fear, and resentment, but in a moment, all emotions faded, leaving only indifference and bright red blood stains on his lips. Qiao'er glanced at her bloody hands, struggled to get up, and said respectfully to Princess Yanjun: "Qiao'er obeys." After stumbling slightly, he stood firm, and then turned neatly and walked out of the house. Behind him, he faintly heard the low laughter of Princess Yanjun.

What happened in the main hall reached Yan Qinglan's ears in a short time, Yan Qinglan happened to be in the ** word at this time, and accidentally brought the beggar out of the grid, Yan Qinglan paused her pen, looked at it, and couldn't help sighing, "It's not a painting in the end, it's irremediable." Yan Qinglan methodically put the brush aside, carefully folded the destroyed paper neatly, and pressed it under the inkstone.

"Ah Fu, in the future, I will take care of the maid's family, and it will be because of me." After a pause, Yan Qinglan raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the main hall, her emotions were inexplicable, "Be careful not to let the princess find out." Yan Qinglan spread out a piece of paper again, thought about it for a while, picked up the pen immediately, and said with two hearts: "I have to bother you to go to the Rong'an Hou Mansion tomorrow, but don't let Changning misunderstand." ”

Li Caifu nodded, "Lord Shizi, the person in the firewood room ......"

"I've sent for food and drinks, and I'm ...... Let's bury him alive, he is a wanderer. I don't know what to think of, Yan Qinglan put down the pen and moved to stand under the window, not seeing the moon, only the cold wind howling, "When I saw him that day, he was dying by the city wall, I wanted to send him to see the doctor, but he said that there were few days to live, but he wanted to be full...... I meant to save him, but I didn't want him to die because of me, which is a sin. ”

"The prince of the world, people will eventually die, you have fulfilled his wish, he reciprocated, the world is like this, and I hope that the prince will not be worried."

A look of amazement climbed up to the handsome face that had always been light and breezy, and sighed lightly, Yan Qingran said vaguely: "Today, my mother asked me why I was so ruthless, I was shocked, when will I ...... I'm like this! Yan Qinglan looked at her bony hands in distraction, and her clear eyes were blank.

"Lord Shizi, don't think about it anymore, get to the bottom of it, Miss Biao fell into this situation, it was caused by Miss Cousin, no wonder you are the Prince. If you let it go, there will be no peaceful days in the future. Lord Shizi, everyone has their own fate, Miss Cousin's life should be like this, it has nothing to do with you. ”