Rao is a calm and self-controlled woman, at this moment, she can't hold her face.

Shen Miaoyan tastefully admired her instantly ugly face, stood up, and said with a coquettish smile: "Sister Xue, let's slowly appreciate the scenery of the lake and mountains, Leyang farewell." ”

Xue Baozhang stared at the back of her leaving, painted with Danko's bright red nails, and was cut off by herself.

Bi'er walked over, her eyes were white, and she said disdainfully: "I really don't know how to lift!" Mother, such a woman, you don't need to worry about it! When His Royal Highness really becomes the emperor in the future, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem, some of her will cry! ”

Xue Baozhang's face was as cold as ice, and he lowered his eyes and drank a whole cup of tea before he slowly raised his eyes, and the autumn pupils were full of cold light, "You underestimate the prince too much." ”

"Huh?" Bi'er was puzzled, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Xue Baozhang snorted coldly and didn't explain to her.

The master asked her to woo Shen Miaoyan, but Shen Miaoyan's dead girl obviously refused to cooperate with her.

What she said she believed him, it was clearly showing off to her in disguise, how good the relationship between the two of them was!

As long as Xue Baozhang thought of the scene when Jun Tianlan took one hundred and seventy military sticks for Shen Miaoyan, it was like a fire in her heart, burning so badly that she felt uncomfortable.

Love, love......

What is love?

She is better than Shen Miaoyan in everything, why is the woman the prince falls in love with not her?!

She has read a lot of books, but there are many truths in the world that cannot be taught in books.

It takes a painful moment before you can comprehend it.

Shen Miaoyan left the Meiyu River Water Pavilion, and his face, which was originally smiling and groaning, was immediately covered with frost.

Su Wen looked at the words and couldn't help but say, "Miss is angry?" ”

"Nope!" She flatly denied it, her eyes fell on the Dongliu Courtyard, and the wind was blowing under her feet, and she ran quickly towards the courtyard.

She went straight into the study, and saw the man in the ink robe sitting on the soft couch by the window reading a book, and hurriedly ran over and hugged his neck, and said coquettishly: "Fourth brother......"

The man leaned back at her knock and touched her back, his eyes still staring at the book in his hand, "Huh? ”

"Xue Baozhang bullied me! She said that when I am not pretty, you don't want me! She also said that when you ascend the throne as emperor, you will marry many, many tender little girls to enrich the harem! Fourth brother, do you really want to marry a lot of women? ”

The small chin rested on the man's shoulder, and Shen Miaoyan's voice was crying, but a pair of amber eyes were very clear, and there was a faint sly flash.

Jun Tianlan turned the pages of the book, and his voice was faint: "No." ”

Shen Miaoyan put her arms around his neck, sat up straight, and stared at his eyebrows seriously, "Then you promise." ”

Jun Tianlan raised his head from the book and looked at her helplessly, "I promise." ”

In the past, he hurt her so much that the little girl is always insecure now, if he promises from time to time can make her feel at ease, then he is willing to promise.

Shen Miaoyan kissed his forehead arrogantly, "Then I will only have you as a husband in the future." ”

She pestered him for a while, and suddenly the matter of the eldest princess sounded, so she said seriously, "Fourth brother, how is the case of the eldest princess going?" ”

Jun Tianlan rubbed her white and delicate little hand, and her eyes fell on the book, "It's still under investigation." ”

"Oh......" Shen Miaoyan leaned into his arms, "who did it?" Is it really King Xian? If it was him, he hadn't appeared in the past twenty-four years, and now he suddenly appeared blatantly, thinking that he must have accumulated enough strength to compete with the emperor. It's a pity that the eldest princess is so kind and loyal, but she can't take care of her life well......"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Jun Tianlan gently stroked her hair, "I will give an explanation to the imperial aunt and grandmother." ”

Early the next morning, Jun Tianlan went to Gu Mansion to visit Gu Qinyuan.

Shen Miaoyan ordered her clothes to pack some sacrificial things, and planned to go to the princess's mansion in the suburbs to have a look.

She didn't take the carriage of the prince's mansion, but went to the county lord's mansion next door, and asked the little maid to drive the chariot for the county lord, take Aunt Yuming and Su Wen, and go all the way to the princess's mansion in the suburbs.

The chariot was exquisite and luxurious, attracting a lot of attention along the way.

The vendor who set up a stall on the street of Kaiyuan Street glanced at the carriage, handed the stall to his wife, and ran towards the Xuanwang Mansion on Yongchang Street.

There were a few maids left in the princess's mansion to clean the courtyard, so the inside and outside of the princess's mansion were cleaned up neatly.

Shen Miaoyan stepped into the backyard and came to the room where Jun Ruoxin was assassinated, was silent for a long time, and subconsciously walked to the window.

Outside the window is a sparse courtyard, except for a banyan tree facing the window, which is still flourishing.

She looked at the banyan tree, and after a long time, her eyes froze, and suddenly she held on to the windowsill with one hand and jumped out.

She rolled up her sleeves and climbed up the banyan tree, carefully removing a feather from a branch.

The sunlight poured down from the canopy, and the purity of the feather blue faintly reflected the satin-like luster.

Déjà vu.

She clenched her feathers tightly, jumped down from the banyan tree, and ran towards the door quickly, "Go back to the Prince's Mansion!" ”

The carriage of the county lord's mansion drove out of half a mile, and the little guy who was driving stopped with a trembling voice: "The county lord...... We're surrounded......"

Shen Miaoyan lifted the curtain, and dozens of well-equipped cavalrymen in armor surrounded her carriage in front and rear.

Yuming pressed her into the carriage, poked her head out, and said coldly: "This is the carriage of the Lord of Leyang, who are you?" ”

The cavalry in front of him dispersed, and a man in a red dark brocade robe rode on a horse, holding the reins in his left hand, and turning two golden handballs in his right hand, the shape of his facial features was extremely sharp, but the corners of his lips were raised out of place, "This king has come to take a look at the future princess." ”

Yu Ming's heart was groaning, and he was about to open his mouth to refute, Qin Xi flicked his sleeves, and Yu Ming's whole person seemed to have been hit by a palm, and he fell backwards suddenly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Xi smiled and took a few steps forward, "This king's good princess, I haven't seen you in the past few months, come out and tell this king to take a look, whether she is thin or fat." ”

Shen Miaoyan hugged Yuming in the carriage, and her hands trembled violently.

After a while, she handed Yuming to Su Wen, took the initiative to get out of the carriage, held the door with one hand, and said lightly: "Congratulations to King Qin for subduing Beidi." ”

Qin Xi stared at her, "That night, you lit the king's glass lantern." According to the agreement, this king will come back to marry you as the princess of Qin. ”

Shen Miaoyan's hand clenched quietly, lowered his posture, and said seriously: "It was Miaoyan who lit the lamp because of the confusion...... Don't blame the prince. ”

"Oh? You mean, you lit the lamp, but you won't count? ”

Qin Xi urged him to take a few steps forward and stared at her condescendingly.

There was a murderous aura around him, and there was even a faint smell of blood, which was the smell of sin that could only be contaminated by killing countless people, and no matter how he washed it, he couldn't wash it off.

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