Ling'er followed Lan Meng back to the Fengyi Hall where the princess lived, Ling'er looked at Lan Meng, who was lazily leaning on the back of the chair and drinking tea leisurely, and asked curiously: "Princess, why did you suddenly become so powerful, Ling'er didn't know." ”

"Ling'er, how many years have you been with me?" Lan Meng suddenly asked, because she needed more information from Princess Yuan.

"Ling'er has been following the princess since she was seven years old, and now it is exactly eight years." Although Ling'er didn't understand why the princess asked her like this, she still answered truthfully.

"And what kind of person was I before?"

"Although the princess is not favored, she has always been a person who does not admit defeat, and she has never missed what she wants, and even the quarreling princess is the most powerful one." Ling'er said with pride on her face.

"So what would I have done before? For example, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”

"Nothing, it's the first time Ling'er has heard the princess sing today, but you sing so beautifully, princess." Ling'er said stupidly.

After listening to Lan Meng's hearing, black lines appeared above her head, and it seemed that Litian knew the temperament of the original princess, so she would deliberately embarrass her in the garden. But people are not as good as heaven, and they don't know that the original Blue Dream and the current Blue Dream are not the same person at all. She looked up at Ling'er, Ling'er was only fifteen years old, she was supposed to be a young girl in the flower season, but she was a slave at a young age. And she herself was only seventeen years old, but she was married. Alas, Lan Meng couldn't help but sigh deeply, this era is really sad!

Seeing Lan Meng's listless expression, Ling'er asked worriedly, "Princess, where are you uncomfortable?" I'll call the Imperial Doctor. "I'm going to run out.

Lan Meng hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab her, and smiled mischievously: "Ling'er, I'm hungry." ”

"Princess, Ling'er will bring you food."

For about ten minutes, Ling'er walked in with food, and Lan Meng looked at her with an unhappy face, knowing that she must have been wronged. Lan Meng couldn't help laughing, she was really a little girl, her mood was all written on her face, I really didn't know how she came back to life before.

As soon as Ling'er put the food on the table, she vomited bitterness: "Princess, they are too bullying. You are obviously a princess, and they actually took people's food for you. No, I have to go and tell the prince and let the prince deal with them. ”

"Sit down and eat with me."

"Princess ——。" Ling'er looked at Lan Meng and sat down playfully.

Without the permission of the heavens, how dare those people in the kitchen be so bold, only Ling'er, a fool, can't see through it.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, pork rib soup, and rice, such meals are quite suitable for her taste. While Lan Meng served himself soup, he also served a bowl to Ling'er.

"Princess, this is not in accordance with the rules, Ling'er is going to eat later."

"If you don't want me to be angry, you can eat obediently, you don't need so many rules in front of me in the future, everyone is equal."

Ling'er looked at Lan Meng who was eating, and her heart was warm, the princess used to protect herself from being bullied, but she never ate at the same table with her. Since she got married, the princess seems to have changed as a person, and her hunger makes Ling'er unable to take care of it so much, so she eats with Lan Meng.

Time flies, the white horse flies, and ten days pass like this. At first, Lan Meng felt that she was still used to it, and in modern times, she couldn't go out. But she slowly discovers that life is not as easy as she imagined. At least in modern times, there is TV to watch, there is mobile phone Internet access, and life is still passable. Here, apart from being accompanied by Ling'er, she couldn't find anything that could interest her.

Alas, Lan Meng sat in the garden, I don't know how many times he sighed, and even Ling'er couldn't stand it.

"Princess, you have been lamenting for a morning, and you are about to become an old man."

Lan Meng glanced at Ling'er, didn't she know herself, after Ling'er received the white eyes, she didn't make a sound anymore, just like a vase, it was a dead thing.

This boring day really can't be lived, Lan Meng looked at Ling'er who was silent, and asked tentatively: "Ling'er, where do you think the prince is now?" ”

Ling'er asked very much, why did the princess ask about this.

"When Ling'er was in the kitchen just now, she ran into the prince's personal maid ring and chatted with her for a while, the prince should be in the study at this time." Ling'er replied seriously.

Lan Meng patted Ling'er on the shoulder and said, "Let's go and see the prince." ”

I've seen him since the last time I met Litian in the garden. Lan Meng ruined her life for a man in her last life, and she didn't want to be ruined in this birdcage-like palace in this life, so she decided to talk to Litian, hoping that she could get out of the palace and live the life she wanted.

Lan Meng came to the door of the study, hesitated, but she still decided to walk in. When she just wanted to push the door in, Leng Ran appeared in front of her, and said respectfully: "Leng Ran knocked on the princess." ”

"Well, it turned out to be a cold guard, I want to find the prince."

"Princess, please stay, the prince's study doesn't like outsiders to go in."

"Why?"

"The subordinates don't know, the subordinates only do their own jobs."

"Can't really go in?" Lan Meng pretended to ask and slowly approached Leng Ran.

Leng Ran saw the princess suddenly approaching him, and he couldn't help but retreat in a panic.

Lan Meng took advantage of the cold inattention, pushed the door open with one hand, and slipped in.

As soon as he entered the door, Lan Meng had not yet gained a firm foothold, and with a "bang", a brush flew over Lan Meng's side face and plunged straight into the door panel behind him.

Lan Meng took a look at the brush inserted in the door panel, and looked at Litian angrily, neurotic! even took human life as a child's play.

Litian touched her bright eyes with anger, and a burst of inexplicable emotions flowed through her heart. The cold voice sounded as if from hell: "Who allowed you to come in?" ”

Leng Ran swept the brush on the door panel and knelt down on one knee: "My subordinates are derelict in their duties, please punish the prince." ”

"Thirty rods."

"Yes." Leng Ran took the order and retreated.

Lan Meng looked at Leng Ran, who was affected by himself, stared at Litian even more angrily, and said coldly: "You know that it's not his fault. ”

"So what?" Leaning back on the chair from the sky, the invincible look and the innate domineering spirit made people dare not approach.

Yes, what if you know it's his fault, there's no law here. Alas, the flame of the Blue Dream was extinguished at once. Said lightly: "Let's talk." ”

It is said that a woman's face changes faster than a book, and she is away from the real insight of the sky. The corners of her sexy mouth raised a sneer: "I don't know what Concubine Ai wants to talk to this king?" ”

Love Concubine? Lan Meng really wanted to slap him to death when he heard it. If it weren't for my own freedom, I really didn't want to talk nonsense with him. "You divorce me!" Blue Dream single-handedly gets straight to the point.

Litian was stunned when he heard this, and said unhappily: "Princess, don't forget, we are married by order, and it also represents two symbols of friendship. ”

"You mean that even if I die, you can't divorce me?" Lan Meng looked at the sky in disappointment. 、

"Unless you commit the most serious of the Seven Seven Rules, there is no queen." Litian glanced at Lan Meng defiantly.

Wuhou, Lan Meng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, neither of them called, and Wuhou was of course. There was an unconcealable joy on his face.

"Is it that as long as I can't have children, you can divorce me."

Litian looked at Lan Meng's face that was about to laugh out loud, and he couldn't help but feel irritated and a dull "um" in his heart.

"Then let's make an agreement, as long as half a year later, on the grounds that I can't give birth to a child, you can divorce me, but I hope that in this half a year, I can freely enter and leave the palace. You and I don't interfere with each other's affairs. Lan Meng said seriously.

"It seems that you are not qualified to negotiate terms with this king." Staring at her playfully.

Lan Meng glanced at the desk, looked up at his shining obsidian eyes, and smiled slightly.

"You seem to be calculating the ledger, if I help you to calculate these accounts within half a pillar of incense, will you be able to accede to my request, and give me another hundred taels of silver tickets?"

Life is the same everywhere, money is a necessity. Lan Meng asked Ling'er, the one hundred taels of silver here is more than two hundred yuan. One hundred taels is nearly 20,000 yuan, which is a lot for Lan Meng. But for Litian, it's a drop in the bucket.

Litian looked at Lan Meng with contempt, these are the disaster relief silver taels donated by local officials, even if he doesn't eat or drink, it will be counted as a day and a night, since she said that half a pillar of incense can be counted, her tone is really not small.

"Okay, this king promises you, but if you can't do it, you will never be able to step out of the palace until you die of old age."

"It's a deal." Lan Meng readily agreed.

Litian left the desk and walked to the coffee table next to him, made himself a pot of tea, and tasted it leisurely.

Lan Meng looked at the thick ledger on the table, as well as an abacus. She unhurriedly took out her homemade quill from her coat pocket, the quill is the same as the brush, and it must be stained with ink to write, but the nib of the quill is closer to the ballpoint pen, which is more convenient to use. What's more, it is more convenient for Lan Meng, a modern person.

She used modern calculation methods, and in less than half a column of incense, Lan Meng sent the sorted account book to Litian. Litian took the account book in disbelief, but he had to pretend to be calm and calm.

"Your silver ticket, wait for the king to ask the butler to send it to you."

"Thank you." Lan Mengmei said with a smile, and then carefully wrapped the pen with a silk scarf and put it back in his pocket. Thinking of his own freedom and the one hundred taels of silver tickets. Lan Meng couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, but when she saw Litian's gloomy face, she bowed slightly to Litian in a serious manner, and then walked out.

Litian stared at the departing Lan Meng, picked up the straw paper on the table, looked at a bunch of numbers and symbols he couldn't understand, and couldn't help but wonder, who is she?