Chapter Seventy-Three: Slapping the Ancient Scheming Lover in the Face (3)

The sweet smell of incense continued to spread throughout the room, and the whole palace exuded a musky smell, and the two mixed together to form a strange smell.

"Uh-huh......" On the soft and wide rosewood bed, a thin but powerful arm stretched out through the curtain, and the other hand rested on his forehead and let out a moan, showing signs of awakening.

A shrunken figure beside the bed couldn't help but shake his body in horror, and a pair of frightened eyes looked at the person on the bed, for fear that the other party would really be awakened.

Fortunately, the figure on the bed only moved slightly, and did not want to wake up, and then breathed steadily, and a slight shout came, and the woman finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, lightly picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on her body randomly, wrote a line on the table, and then quickly left the palace.

Fortunately, there are not many people in the palace at this time, and she also asked Ji Lanxue to drive out all the minions in the palace before, which has brought a lot of convenience to herself, at least not many people know about this matter.

Walking on the remote path, the woman turned her head to look at the gorgeous palace behind her, her beautiful phoenix eyes were full of grievance and hatred, her long nails were pinched into the flesh because of excessive force, and the bright red blood was dripping to the ground.

Ji Lanxue, I, Jiang Yunhan, hate you, I hate you to death, you keep saying that you love me, but in fact you insult me in the name of loving me, I am a clean and innocent yellow flower girl, and my innocence was ruined by you like this, do you love me? You're clearly hurting me.

Thinking of her painful experience last night, Jiang Yunhan couldn't help but cover her mouth and cry, tears fell to the ground along her cheeks, wetting her shirt, but she could only hide in a corner where no one was crying, and she didn't even have the qualifications to cry.

In such a dynasty, a woman's innocence is as heavy as the sky, and if she loses her innocence, she will have to dip in the pig cage, and it will affect her family and sisters, if it is exposed, she will have no face to live, and the entire Jiang family will not be able to raise her head and become the laughing stock of everyone.

I must not let anyone else know about this, and I must not affect my own family. Fortunately, half a month later is her wedding date, she is about to become Princess Ning, as long as she hides it well enough, no one will find out.

Standing up straight and straightening his back, Jiang Yunhan wiped the tears on his face, smoothed the folds on Luo's skirt, with a gentle and generous smile on the corner of his mouth, and left here as usual, as if it had never happened.

She is the eldest lady of the Jiang family, the future Princess Ning, and the future queen, she must not let herself lose her temper, let alone leave a stain on her life, her words and deeds and every move cannot be grasped by people.

Seeing that Jiang Yunhan left along the corner gate safely, and was taken home by the Jiang family's maids, the secret guard responsible for Jiang Yunhan's safety returned to the Qinghan Palace to resume his life.

"Lord Wang, Miss Jiang has returned home safely." The dark guard knelt on the ground respectfully, not daring to look up at his master's face.

"This king knows, go down! If there is any movement, remember to report it to the king. The snow-white clothes wrapped around the thin body, the long black hair fell behind him, and occasionally a few strands of hair fell on the chest, the dark purple eyes were half-open and half-closed, and a very shallow smile hung on the corner of the mouth. protrude

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Playing with the long hair on her chest, Xue Lan secretly said the quality of Ji Lanxue's hair, and waved her hand casually.

Seeing the secret guard leaving, Xue Lan put down the long hair in her hand, put on her boots skillfully, and the expression on her face was always lazy and lazy, just like Ji Lanxue in the past, as if she didn't take anyone or anything in her eyes, and nothing could make him change his face.

In Ji Lanxue's life, except for Jiang Yunhan, the love of his life, no one is taken by him in his eyes, as long as it is about Jiang Yunhan, Ji Lanxue can be cared about, even if it is a trivial matter.

Ji Lanxue's clothes are mainly black and dark purple, embroidered with delicate dark lines, gorgeous and elegant, with a low-key luxury.

Yawned lazily, Xue Lan lay on her side on the soft couch as if she had no bones, and shouted in a low voice, "Anbang, prepare hot water for this king, this king wants to bathe." ”

There was no movement outside, but Xue Lan knew that the other party had heard it, and she didn't need to worry about it at all, so she took a book from the table on the side and watched it, and the red pen in her hand occasionally made a few comments.

The era in which Xue Lan lived was called the Great Jin Dynasty, and according to Xue Lan's understanding, it was basically at the end, and four emperors were replaced in just thirty years, either dead or abolished, and the chaos was incredible. According to Xue Lan's understanding and analysis of history, unless there is a Tianzhong genius in the troubled times to stabilize the situation, otherwise the country of the Great Jin Dynasty will definitely be destroyed.

The identity of Ji Lanxue, who has this body, is the kind of regent who controls the government, leans towards the government and the opposition, abuses dictatorship, the so-called emperor of flowing water, and the regent who fights with iron is like this. Ji Lanxue is now twenty-five years old, and it is not easy to climb to his current position at such a young age, and he doesn't know how much thought and blood and sweat he has spent behind his back.

Speaking of which, Ji Lanxue has the blood of the royal family in his body, but unfortunately his biological mother's identity is too lowly, she is a slave girl who is paid tribute by Fanbang, and she had a relationship with the emperor by chance, and gave birth to Ji Lanxue, a child born with different pupils.

Because of his humble background, Ji Lanxue has been treated inhumanely since he was a child, trampled and insulted, starved and clothed, and as a prince, he is not even as good as an ordinary person's child.

Fortunately, Ji Lanxue is a motivated person, he has been smart since he was a child, and he knows how to hide clumsy, and finally soared into the sky to become the regent, trampling those who have never looked at him in his eyes, raising his eyebrows. Because of the misfortune he encountered in his childhood, Ji Lanxue's mind was strangely distorted, and he did things unscrupulously and without scruples, he could be called a magic star, but unfortunately no one could restrain him.

The entire Great Jin Dynasty was in turmoil, and all of them relied on Ji Lanxue to support. In the eyes of others, it is a great shame for the government to be controlled by a lowly person like Ji Lanxue, but Xue Lan thinks that as long as the country can be managed well, the issue of bloodline is not important.

In the early days of feudal dynasties, the throne was not a system of succession. What's more, Ji Lanxue is also the bloodline of the royal family, and his appearance ability is much stronger than those waste princes, and he is fully capable of saving this stormy dynasty.

It's a pity that the world is pedantic, and there is no such open and avant-garde thinking as Xue Lan, who wholeheartedly wants to bring down Ji Lanxue.

"Lord Wang, can my subordinates go in?" Just as Xue Lan was distracted, An Bang's voice came from outside the door.