Chapter Thirty-Eight: The phoenix finally returned to the nest as if it were a night, but it disturbed the fate of the dynasty

The phoenix finally returned to the nest as if it was a night, but it disturbed the fate of the dynasty.

The waves did not settle and the waves rose, and I saw the golden phoenix returning to the south.

What a woman she was.

If he said that she was his crown princess, he would not believe it.

If she wasn't his crown princess, he wouldn't believe it.

Such a very similar woman made Chu Zhaoran's heart bottomless. Could it be that his crown princess is still in the world? Or is it just a similar woman.

"Wen'er, where did you pick it up?"

Wen'er gently called Xi'er, and Xi'er said respectfully: "Back to Your Highness, the slave maid picked it up when she passed by the back door of King Chen's mansion." ”

"Chenwangfu? Wen'er! ”

"The concubine is here."

"What do you think?"

Wen'er glanced at Xi'er, and Xi'er obediently withdrew, "The concubine thinks, if it's the princess's sister, let the sister come back!" But if not, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...... If you like it, then you will marry. ”

Hearing this, Chu Zhaoran hugged Wen Er into his arms, "This palace is always negligent about your feelings. The palace is just wondering how King Chen could find this woman, after all, the crown princess is the palace watching the burial, and it is impossible for her to be alive in the world. By the way, in a few days, the palace will go to the Heavenly Buddha Temple with Prince Yanguo to pray for blessings, so you can go with the main palace! ”

Heavenly Buddha Temple! The Royal Temple of Jinguo! Wen Er looked at the crown prince in surprise, the only one who wanted to accompany Chu Zhaoran was the crown princess, but she didn't expect that there would be a day when I would accompany her. Thinking of this, Wen Er said happily: "Hmm! The concubine will definitely do what a wife should do for the princess's sister. As he spoke, he threw himself into Chu Zhaoran's arms.

Time seems to pass quickly, and although I get along happily with Pan Lao Wang in Pan Wang's Mansion, I will still miss Wu Xian. Although Wuxian is very cold, and there is nothing special about himself, he just misses Wuxian.

And Pan Ranmu has not appeared since he came back from the palace a few days ago, and I heard that he has been in the room. I saw faintly holding Xianxian swinging around on the swing, and Xianxian was scared and rolled in Dan's arms. Several maids around him were waiting with desserts and tea in their hands.

Glancing at the wood-like maids, he stood up unhappily and planned to quarrel with Pan Ranmu, but the maids had to follow closely, and immediately turned around impatiently, "What are you doing with me?" ”

"Little master, the prince ordered to take care of the little master."

glanced lightly at the maid in front of him, who looked like a water spirit, "What's your name?" ”

"The slave is called Yan Yan."

"Poof...... Change your name immediately, my name is light, the salty in my arms, how can you call it salt! Looking at the maid whose face was still red, her eyes rolled, "I'll give you a name!" Later you call it Red Ass. ”

"Huh? Little Master......"

"No absolutes against me."

The maid had an expression of coming out quickly, but she didn't look at her swaggering forward, and the maids had to follow, seeing that they were still following, they stood up lightly, "Are you still following?" What is your name? ”

"Slaves don't dare!" Afraid that he would name himself again, he didn't dare to keep up with him.

Seeing this, he snorted unexpectedly and walked towards Pan Ranmu's room.

When passing by the firewood house, I accidentally heard the sound of chirping gossip.

"You've heard about it!"

"I heard that the poor prince is too old to endure such gossip."

"Who's to say it isn't. It's only to blame our county lord for seeing one who loves one, who suffers. ”

"The last time I chased the prince of Sichuan, the city was full of wind and rain, and this time I chased Chen Shilang. The taste is really getting lower and lower. ”

"But have you heard? The emperor intended to let the lord of Pan go to the barbarians and relatives. ”

"Really?"

"That's ......"

A group of maids discussed one by one, and in which the maids had to say something, as soon as they saw the light, they hurriedly bowed their heads, "The little master is auspicious." ”

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand it? Tell me about it! ”

"The slaves don't dare."

I couldn't see their servility, and I felt annoyed when I looked at it, so I pursed my lips and stopped talking to them, tilted my head and continued to walk towards Pan Ranmu's room.

As soon as I walked into Pan Ranmu's room, I saw Pan Ranmu who was actually painting. I dragged Xianxian into it, but he looked like a big person.

looked at the faint walked in, sat on the chair and crossed Erlang's legs, "Pan girl......"

I didn't want Pan Ranmu to glance at him, and continued to bow his head to paint.

faintly and tirelessly continued to call, "Pan girl......"

"You dead child, is your name Pan girl?" Pan Ranmu said angrily.

Seeing Pan Ranmu responding to himself, he put down Xianxian lightly, and ran to Pan Ranmu's face, Xianxian followed with his master in a virtuous way, "Pan girl." ”

"What?"

"Pan girl, if I grow up, you still can't marry and marry me!"

Pan Ranmu was happy when he heard it, and looked at Dan Dan with a pen before he could speak, and Dan continued: "But you can only be a concubine, my wife can't be old, ugly, bad and hateful of you." ”

Hearing this, Pan Ranmu's pen was fiercely inserted into the half-painted painting, so that a very beautiful painting instantly became unbearable, faintly saw this and stuck out his tongue, picked up Xianxian and planned to retreat, but Pan Ranmu didn't want to grab the collar on his back, "Who do you say is old, ugly, bad and annoying?" ”

"Xianxian, let's run, it's scary, it's scary."

Just when Pan Ranmu was about to swing his fist, Xianxian jumped up and screamed, so frightened that Pan Ranmu hurriedly retreated and almost fell to the ground.

"Aha! It turns out that you are afraid that our house is salty. Xianxian is so powerful! In the future, I will give you more meat to eat! That's good! Holding the well-behaved Xianxian, he pouted at Pan Ranmu, who was angry.

"You dead kid."

"You're ugly."

Pan Ranmu really had the urge to strangle him to death. "I'm not going to tell you, you...... Your father's business! ”

"You adults bully children, shameless."

"You are shameless for selling small!"

"Better than you scoundrel."

Pan Ranmu exhaled heavily, "I want to hold back, I want to hold back, I have to hold back." Endure what people in the world can't endure, for the sake of ability. ”

I didn't want to "cut" with a disdainful face, which made Pan Ranmu's way of forbearance almost ruined, "This county lord doesn't want to be with you...... People care. After speaking, he seemed to calmly throw away the painting that he had ravaged just now, and then continued to paint elegantly.

The boring faintly saw that Pan Ranmu was no longer with him, so he sat aggrievedly and hugged Xianxian, looking at Pan Ranmu innocently.

I don't know how long it took, Pan Ranmu asked casually, "Dead little ghost, what are you looking for the county lord for?" ”

"People outside are talking about your water-based poplar, but I think you're so ugly, where are you as beautiful as a flower."

I don't want Pan Ranmu to hear this, his expression couldn't help but be stunned, water-based poplar, yes! Have you heard less of this kind of talk lately? This kind of thing has already caused a storm in the city. I have always been not afraid of heaven and earth, and I don't dare to face it, so I have been hiding in my house and not coming out.

Seeing that Pan Ranmu's expression was not as angry as he wanted, he faintly thought that Pan Ranmu was really unhappy, "Actually, except for my father, you are the most beautiful." ”

"Didn't you just say I'm much uglier than the flowers?"

"If you grow like a flower, who wants you? People will think it's a monster. ”

"Poof......" Pan Ranmu couldn't help but be amused lightly, although this child is sometimes annoying and annoying, but it seems that it is not so annoying.

"My dad said he was coming to see me, but she didn't come to see me for days. I won't lie to children when I grow up. ”

"Your dad has been busy lately, so he didn't mean not to come to see you."

"Pan girl, you don't hate it as much as you used to today."

Pan Ranmu really rolled his eyes when he heard this, and went straight to the corpse. "Your father is going to Jinguo tomorrow, if you want to go, I'll take you there."

"Really?"

"Look at your performance!"

"Cut! Talk to your child about the conditions and be careful of being struck by lightning. ”

Pan Ranmu pinched his pale face, "You're only five years old, you're so shameless, and you'll have it when you grow up?" ”

Shook off Pan Ranmu's hand lightly and vigorously, "Hmph! "For your sake, I've decided to let you go today. Hum! Children don't count women. Thinking about it, he raised his face proudly.

A child is a child, and all thoughts are revealed on his face, Pan Ranmu only thinks it's funny, and he doesn't debunk it.

Next.

When Wu Xi and Wu Mian were about to sit in the carriage in the second row, Pan Ranmu rode over with a salty husk, "Wait." ”

Leng Ye, who was on the first golden carriage, felt that there was movement behind him, so he pulled up the carriage curtain and looked over, only to see Pan Ranmu dismount and hug a little boy down.

"Wait a minute......"

Looking at Pan Ranmu, who was panting, he nodded with a smile, indicating that it was okay! I saw Wumian gesturing, "Niangniang, what's wrong?" ”

Wu Xian smiled and said, "It's okay! Then he squatted down in front of a faint look of grievance, "How are you doing these days?" ”

nodded lightly and obediently.

Wu Xian picked up the light and got into the carriage, fortunately, the carriage was very large, and it didn't seem to be small with more light and Pan Ranmu.

looked at Wumian who was holding Wuxi's hand with faint curiosity, "Dad, who is she?" Why do you keep holding your hand? ”

"She's Daddy's best friend, like a sister."

Hearing Wu Xian say this, Wu Mian hurriedly shook his head, "How can a slave and maid be called sisters to Niangniang?" ”

Wu Xian gently patted Wu Mian's hand, if Pan Ranmu on the side didn't know that Wu Xian was a woman, she would really feel how harmonious this scene in front of her was.

"Faint, called Aunt Mian."

"Aunt Mian!" Why did she put a white cloth over her eyes?

At the same time, Pan Ranmu also thought so in his heart.

Seeing the two ghosts staring at Wumian like this, Wuxian said bitterly: "Her name is Wumian, she can't speak, and she can't see with her eyes." ”

said indifferently: "Of course you can't see it blindfolded!" As he spoke, he ripped off the white bula with no cotton eyes, because the person was a little smaller, he didn't tear it all off, but half of it, and the empty eyeless eye sockets made Pan Ranmu gasp, and he was faintly frightened to cry or not to cry with a bitter face. Wu Xi glared at the ignorant faint angrily, made a white cloth for the wryly smiling Wumian, and gestured without cotton, "Niangniang is not in the way, slaves and maids are used to it." ”

No attack was angry and pulled through the faint.

End of Chapter 38*