Practicing swords and drinking every day, drinking and practicing swords, except for Dongfang Luoyu who came a few times occasionally, there was no one to chat with Lan Zijin.

The sun was three poles, the sun was thick, the sound of silk and bamboo came, and Lan Zijin went out for a while.

"What kind of activities are going on in the banquet hall, I don't know who is being invited at this time." Lan Zijin thought so, so he changed his outfit and went out.

Looking for the sound of silk and bamboo, Lan Zijin stopped a palace maid who was waiting for a banquet on the way and asked, "What day is today?" Why is there a banquet? The palace maid bowed slightly, saluted and said, "Returning girl, today is the birthday of the lord." So feast on guests from all walks of life. ”

Lan Zijin nodded, thinking, it turned out to be Dongfang Luoyu's birthday, and he pinched his fingers and used his birthday eight characters and his own divination to make a hexagram, the hexagram was unsatisfactory, but her divination ability was limited, and she didn't take the result to heart.

"Sister Lan Lan?"

When Lan Zijin heard the prestige, a group of people came behind her, and she was called a gorgeously dressed woman headed by her, who thought she was a figure with some status.

"You are?" Lan Zijin asked, and the woman stepped forward and said, "My name is Murong Fei, and I am the concubine of the lord. I saw my sister once at the talent show that day, but my sister probably didn't notice me. ”

Seeing that this woman was gentle and dignified, although Lan Zijin knew that she was also Dongfang Luoyu's woman, she was not hostile. But he didn't know how to reply for a while, so he only saluted and said, "I've seen my sister." ”

Murong Fei walked over with a smile and said, "My sister has been in the palace for so long, and she hasn't met our sisters, so it's rare to meet today, so why don't you go to my place for a cup of tea." ”

It was difficult to resist the hospitality, Lan Zijin smiled and said: "It is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

When I came to Murong Fei's residence, the room was simply decorated and filled with the smell of burning incense. Lan Zijin sat down and asked, "Sister is the daughter of Duke Murong?" ”

"That's right."

That's it, the adult she met with Dongfang Luoqi at the draft banquet was her father.

After drinking tea for a while, Lan Zijin suddenly felt dizzy, staggered to his feet, and said, "Sister, my sister is a little unwell, and I will visit another day." He hadn't taken a few steps before he fell heavily to the ground. In a trance, Lan Zijin heard the conversation between the two women.

"Mother, it's not good to do this."

"Hmph, what are you afraid of, this palace is the head of the concubines, she is just a show girl without a title."

I don't know how long it took, Lan Zijin slowly opened his eyes and found that his hands and feet were tied to death, and his mouth was also gagged with sackcloth. In the dim light, she saw Dongfang Luoyu walking in with his hands behind his back.

Blinking vigorously and quietly regaining her senses, she realized that her body could not move at all. After looking around, she realized that she was hidden in a box, and there was a small hole in the box, obviously to let her see all this.

"My lord, I wish you a happy birthday and the eternal prosperity of the Eastern Kingdom." With that, Murong Fei raised his wine glass and drank it. Although Dongfang Luoyu had a calm face, he still gave her face, and also picked up a glass of wine and drank it.

After drinking, the two sat on the bed, and Murong Fei took the initiative to untie Dongfang Luoyu's wide clothes and attach a fragrant kiss. The two intertwined for a long time, and the air was filled with the smell of popularity.

Lan Zijin watched all this with wide eyes, and his ears were filled with Murong Fei's refreshing shouts. Gradually regained sensation in his hands and feet.

After the two of them were over, Lan Zijin knocked on the box gently, and after Dongfang Luoyu found out, he wanted to walk this way.

Murong Fei didn't expect Lan Zijin to be so bold and actually make a move in this situation. She stopped Dongfang Luoyu and explained: "Lord, there should be a night cat breaking in, don't worry about it." Seeing this, Lan Zijin kicked the box a few times, whimpering and shouting.

Hehe, Murong Fei, do you think I'll be at your mercy? You think I'm going to swallow my anger? Lan Zijin thought so, and kicked the box's leg with a little more force.

Dongfang Luoyu pushed Murong Fei away and came over to call the box, and was shocked when he saw Lan Zijin inside, and hurriedly untied the rope on her body. Lan Zijin tore off the sackcloth in his mouth, snatched out the sword in his sleeve, and rushed towards Murong Fei.

"Zijin!" Dongfang Luoyu hurriedly hugged Lan Zijin, he knew that this woman could really do it.

Lan Zijin was forced to stop and looked at Murong Fei motionlessly.

Murong Fei panicked and hurriedly hid behind the bed.

"Zijin? Lord, is she Lan Zijin? Murong Fei then remembered the name Zijin, this Lan Lan was actually a proton sent by Nangong Kingdom!

"If you dare to publicize it, the widow will want your life!" Leaving this sentence, Dongfang Luoyu picked up Lan Zijin and walked out.

Lan Zijin snorted coldly, put away the sword in his hand, and unstoppable tears rolled down, and said coldly: "Let go of me." ”

Dongfang Luoyu continued to walk unmoved, Lan Zijin pushed him away hard, jumped a few meters away from him, and said, "Dongfang Jun should go back and put on his clothes, this is unseemly." I'm waiting for you in the palace where I live. ”

Dongfang Luoyu noticed that he was messy, and only wore a layer of underwear on his upper body, and replied, "Okay." After looking at her a few times, her eyes were complicated, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it, so she had to turn around and go back to get dressed on her own.

Lan Zijin walked into the distance, she tried not to let the tears remain, and silently recited the meditation mantra.

However, the meditation spell did not help, she looked at the sky, wiped away her tears, and said to herself, "What's wrong with me?" ”

After a while, Dongfang Luoyu chased after her, picked her up, jumped into the air, and flew towards her residence.

Lan Zijin in the air looked at Dongfang Luoyu's good-looking side face in the moonlight, and the bitterness in his heart rushed out, and he flew away from his arms and landed in the imperial garden not far away.

Dongfang Luoyu followed, hugged her tightly in his arms from behind, and said, "Zijin, I'm sorry, really, I'm sorry." ”

Lan Zijin sneered and said, "Where is Dongfang Jun sorry for the concubine?" Are you referring to me witnessing you having sex with other women, or am I being drugged? Or was it the fact that I was tied up in a box? Could it be that you didn't tell me that today was your birthday? ”

"It's all, I'm going to say I'm sorry to you for everything."

"Dongfang Luoyu, if you really feel sorry for me, let me go."

"No, the widow won't agree."

Lan Zijin broke free of his hand, turned to look at him, and said indifferently: "Let me go back to Proton Mansion, please." With that, he leapt into the air and flew towards the outside of the Eastern Palace.

Dongfang Luoyu stood in place, looking at her departing back, her heart felt like she had been stabbed a few times by a knife, and it was as if she had lost all her blood, leaving only a bright red shell.

He didn't know Lan Zijin, and of course, maybe Lan Zijin herself didn't know her very well.