Lan Zijin opened his eyes slightly, and the night wind was blowing a little cold. Dongfang Luoyu hugged her and put her on the bed. She tried to speak, but she was fascinated. Everything is as if in a dream.

"I've really drunk too much, and I'm starting to dream about spring."

Dongfang Luoyu looked at her, his face was beautiful, his skin was as smooth as jade, all of them were heartwarming, he couldn't help but feel hot, his hand caressed her face, and then kissed her, lingering and compassionate.

Lan Zijin's clothes were faded one by one, Dongfang Luoyu was naked and was about to bully him, Lan Zijin was shocked: "You get out of the way!" Dongfang Luoyu sat up, seemed to be a little disdainful, and said, "Didn't you take the initiative to seduce the widow?" Lan Zijin propped himself up, put on his clothes, and said, "Seduce you?" ”

"Didn't you come to the palace banquet just to climb into the widow's bed? The Crown Princess. ”

Lan Zijin jumped out of bed, distanced himself from him, and said angrily, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"You are the daughter of Lan Yi, the prime minister of the Northern Underworld, the crown princess of the Nangong Kingdom, and the proton of my Eastern Kingdom." Dongfang Luoyu replied as he walked towards Lan Zijin and pulled her into his arms.

Lan Zijin pushed him away, sneered, and said, "Wrong! I am a saint on the Taisheng Mountain! How could he seduce you as an ordinary man? ”

Dongfang Luoyu was stunned, he had already heard from the spies that someone from the Northern Underworld Country went to Taisheng Mountain to practice, but he didn't expect that it was her.

"So, why are you here?"

"I ...... I'm here to thank you for saving my life. ”

"I didn't expect that the saints of Taisheng Mountain also need to be saved by others." Dongfang Luoyu said with a smile.

"Hey, a phoenix that has lost its hair is not as good as a chicken, and a saint who falls into the mortal world is not an enemy." Lan Zijin laughed at himself, walked in front of Dongfang Luoyu again, and whispered: "This is a secret, don't tell it!" I'm leaving. With that, he staggered out. Dongfang Luoyu dragged her back, stared at her eyes, Lan Zijin's hazy eyes opened slightly, looked at Dongfang Luoyu and said, "You, what are you doing, don't think that if you are handsome, I won't be able to control myself." ”

"Now, it's not that you can't control yourself, it's that you're a widow." Lan Zijin's eyes widened when he heard this, his hand touched Dongfang Luoyu's face, and said gently: "Dongfang Luoyu, you are so good-looking, better than all the men I have ever seen." But alas, we have different identities. ”

Dongfang Luoyu grabbed Lan Zijin's hand, kissed it lightly on the back of his hand, and said, "The widow wants you." ”

On the beautiful night, Lan Zijin wanted to refuse, but he still gave himself the hegemony of alcohol and men. She laughed at herself, the pain in her lower body that made her cry, and the wine gradually sobered up. At this moment, she was pushing Dongfang Luoyu's strong chest, but she was easily pressed down. He said silently in his heart: "Dongfang Luoqi, you are really good." ”

Asking for it overnight, Dongfang Luoyu seemed to be tired.

The next morning, looking at the sleeping Lan Zijin and the bright red blood stains on the sheets, he felt a little guilty and surprised, but more satisfied.

He Dongfang Luoyu is Lan Zijin's first man.

Dongfang Luoyu smiled and nodded a gentle kiss on Lan Zijin's forehead. While he was getting dressed, Lan Zijin woke up and whispered to his back: "Dongfang Luoyu, is there any medicine?" ”

Dongfang Luoyu turned his head, his good-looking face should shine in the early morning sun, and said, "Awake?" What medicine do you want? Painkillers? ”

"No, I want a decoction to avoid the child, there should be one in the palace."

Dongfang Luoyu's face sank, he walked to the bed and sat down to stare at her, his eyes were slightly angry, and said, "You are my woman now, and it is natural for a widow to have children." ”

"There are many things that should be taken for granted in this world, and it doesn't mean that I am willing."

"Don't you want to?"

"Hmm."

Dongfang Luoyu closed his eyes and sighed, "Are you willing to be a widowed woman?" ”

"I don't want to."

"Okay then, I'll send someone to deliver the decoction in a while, and one day, the widow will make you willing."

Dongfang Luoyu left, Lan Zijin closed her eyes, at this moment she thought of Nangong Yu, he must not have thought that his crown princess had become someone else's woman, but he didn't care.

In the imperial study, Dongfang Luoyu sat on the throne. Prime Minister Zuo arched his hand and said: "My lord, the queen's position has been shelved for a long time, the eldest princess Ximen Wuya who was the first king was in Ximen, although the Ximen country is weak, but the prince of Nangong has married the princess of the northern underworld, and must be aiming to attack my eastern country. Dongfang Luoyu pondered carefully, only to hear Prime Minister Zuo say again: "Although Nangong Guo sent a proton, the daughter of the Lan family is just a chess piece for them, and the war is about to break out, I hope the lord will make a decision as soon as possible!" ”

Dongfang Luoyu nodded and said, "The marriage is not trivial, and it should be considered carefully. Luo Qi has not yet married a wife, so he can also ask Ximen Guo to marry a princess first. ”

"My lord! Nangong Yu is about to succeed to the throne, and when the time comes, he will definitely support the princess of Beiming as the queen, if this matter is not properly handled but hastily, as a sign of my friendship between the East and the West Gate, I am afraid that I will not be able to deter the enemy! Please think twice before acting, besides, King Luo Qi is an idle prince, it is difficult to be a big responsibility! ”

"The widow knows Luo Qi's strength, but what Aiqing said is not unreasonable, the widow will talk to you in detail after thinking about it, let's go down first."

"The minister retired."

After Prime Minister Zuo left, Dongfang Luoyu leaned back in his chair and sighed: "Do you want that girl to be hurt again?" The widow can't bear it. ”

Lan Zijin lay on the bed, and the events of yesterday lingered in her mind. She knew clearly in her heart that she no longer cared about Nangong Yu. However, in what capacity can she stay by Dongfang Luoyu's side? Dongfang Luo Yu is a generation of Ming Jun, praised by the world, if this matter spreads, I am afraid that his reputation will be ruined in his own hands. Why don't you just leave? Leave, will Dongfang Luoyu agree? If Nangong Yu learned about this, would he and Bei Ming Yi Yi Yi let go of the Lan clan?

Thinking like this, after a while, the palace people sent a decoction. Lan Zijin drank it all, she knew that she must not conceive Dongfang Luoyu's child, nor could she stay by his side.

"Miss Lanlan, the bath is filled with water, do you need to take a bath?" A palace maid asked after knocking on the door a few times.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Lan Zijin got out of bed and went to bathe with the palace maid, she combed her black hair, and only heard the palace maid say: "Girl, your hair is really beautiful." ”

Lan Zijin smiled, replied thank you, and said, "Help me get a few clothes, the one I wore yesterday is dirty." ”

Lan Zijin got dressed, sat in front of the dresser, looked at himself in the mirror, and waited for his long hair to dry while watching. This is most of the day. After lunch, my hair was almost dry. The palace maid picked up the wooden comb and wanted to take care of the hair of an oriental princess for Lan Zijin, and also brought a lot of headdresses and jewelry, Lan Zijin asked: "Is this all sent by Dongfang Jun?" The palace maid smiled and replied: "No, this is all sent by the people of the inner court, and it is also the rule after the bedtime, the girl is fortunate to the king, of course they must honor you well." ”

Lan Zijin touched the cold pearl hairpin and instructed the palace maid: "You step back first, I'll come by myself." ”

After the palace maid left, Lan Zijin picked up the beaded flowers and embellished them on her hair and compared, but she didn't think it was appropriate. It occurred to her that the garden was full of plum blossoms, and that if a branch was broken off and entwined in her black hair, it might be more appropriate than gold and silver.

Thinking so, Lan Zijin took off the bead flower, put on a cloak, and walked out of the door and walked towards the garden.