Yun Chuhan nodded obediently: "Everything is arranged by the queen mother~"

Xuanyuan Yi looked at her daughter's lower abdomen and hesitated again: "Then your injury ......"

Yun Chuhan shook his head obediently: "It's okay, cultivators are not afraid of these, Zuo is just sitting and enjoying the flowers, it's okay~"

"Okay, then it's up to you!" Xuanyuan Yi patted her daughter's hand, her mother's heart was satisfied, and the satisfied guards escorted a group of bold and crazy people away.

When the guards dragged Changle away, she was still begging for mercy in disbelief, but she didn't dare to scold Yun Chuhan anymore.

Because...... Yun Chuhan's eyes were bottomless when he looked at her, and his hair stood on end.

This adopted daughter who was brought back from a border town seems to be different.

The desire in her eyes to fit in with the whole high society, to fit in with this palace, is gone!!

This realization made Changle shudder.

There is no longing for people, there is no nostalgia anymore, and everything can be done!

She couldn't help but be a little glad that she had just ordered someone to slap her mouth.

Those who are heavier than her may suffer even more serious backlash than her.

Seeing that Changle was quiet, Yun Chuhan was a little disappointed.

She was still waiting for Changle to scold her for two more sentences, so she had an excuse to slap her mouth in public, it was a pity, so she could only work quietly......

……

Following.

Yun Chuhan was dressed in a pale white purple wide-sleeved palace dress, a snow-blue brocade horse face skirt, a red plum blossom crane with a red plum blossom crane, a loose and sagging cloud bun, the delicate cloud temples were dotted with azure spirit jade beads inserted in the rain, the ears were hung with filigree foam earrings, and the clotted slender hands were wearing silk smoke crystal bracelets.

She is already bright and generous, and when she dresses up like this, she looks even more luxurious, and she is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Xuanyuan Yi didn't come over in order to make the juniors have a better time, but gave the flower viewing banquet to his biological daughter who put away a barb.

Everyone was playing in the imperial garden and enjoying the flowers, but as soon as Yun Chuhan appeared, the entire garden was quiet.

Even the chicks of the little finches can be heard clearly.

After a while, the girl in the tender yellow skirt took the lead in saluting: "I have seen Her Royal Highness the Second Princess!" ”

Only then did the rest of the people come back to their senses and salute sparsely.

No matter what, the adopted princess who picked it up is also a princess, and the queen can hold this flower-viewing banquet for her to give her enough face, and the daughters of their subordinates can't be too upright.

Yun Chuhan found a pavilion by the lake and sat down, and waved his hand: "You guys play, don't worry about me." ”

The amazement of some and the contempt of others were all visible to her.

For example......

The daughter of the prime minister sitting in the gazebo - Song Pan.

Hee-hee~

Isn't that the one who kicked her to the bottom of the lake?

She looked at Song Pan and smiled very openly.

In Song Pan's eyes, this notorious habitual thief dared to look at her like this, it was a full provocation and understatement, she straightened the robe on her body: "What is Her Royal Highness the Second Princess doing watching her courtiers?" Could it be that he has fallen in love with the courtier's daughter again? ”

Oops!

Yun Chuhan was surprised.

She hasn't made a mistake yet, this Song Pan started first!

The power of that Yun Mengrou's "play bucket" is so great! She has been gone for three years, and the people who were brainwashed by her still hate herself so much!

Xia Ju followed behind Yun Chuhan, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Miss Song, don't worry, the things on my Royal Highness's body are ten million times more valuable than those on you, and I will never look down on you or anything!" ”

Xia Ju had a loud voice, this was a normal conversation, and when she said it, it was as if she was shouting, and seventy percent of the people in the entire Imperial Garden heard it.

Song Pan also heard the abnormality of Xia Ju's voice, and felt the gaze cast around him embarrassed and embarrassed: "Your Highness's maid is talking nonsense!" ”

Then he said to himself: "It's really unacceptable, even the maids are so vulgar!! ”

Yun Chuhan glanced at her with novelty and smiled very happily: "Do you know...... Changle is still in the cold palace now~"

"What?!" Song Pan was shocked, turned his head to look at his maid, and got a nod from the maid, "You sent Changle in?" ”

Amazing!

It's amazing!

Although she is arrogant, she also knows that her prime minister's father is arrogant and not as arrogant as Changle's Xiang Wang's father!!

Being able to become a member of Her Royal Highness the Princess and the team of the Lord of Changle, and becoming the chief attendant of Her Royal Highness the Princess, depends on her outstanding family background and ability to judge the situation, among them, the latter is still the main one!

Now that even Changle has fallen behind, how can she beat this second princess!

Thinking like this, Song Pan no longer regained his arrogance, stood up cautiously, turned his head and left.

Can't you hide if you can't afford to provoke it?

"Huh?" Yun Chuhan raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of interest in his phoenix eyes, "This is leaving?" We're not done yet~"

Before the words fell, Xia Ju walked out, sweeping Song Pan like a storm sweeping leaves, pressing her opposite Yun Chuhan.

"Why didn't Miss Song leave without saying a word?" Yun Chuhan's bright eyes looked at Song Pan opposite, and poured himself a cup of tea gracefully and slowly, as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

In addition to the poor baba of the master in these years, what is left of Yun Chuhan is all kinds of elegant and noble etiquette.

Now that he has done so, he has made others wonder.

For example, Yun Chuhan listened to the girl in the yellow dress who took the lead in saluting: "Isn't this the ancient tea Qingyun of the ancestor period?" ”

No, it was just Venerable Zhuo Yi's slow movements that she learned......

"Yes, yes, looking at the way Her Royal Highness the Second Princess Fang Cai walks, it seems that she also has a special charm, is it also some lost footwork?"

No, that's just her slow walk......

"And the bracelet on His Royal Highness's wrist, isn't it the most precious one of the queen's mother?"

That's right......

There are too many things sent by Xuanyuan Yi, Yun Chuhan grew up in the border before the age of fifteen, and has never seen any precious jewelry, and grew up in Shenyuan Valley for the next three years, and the jewelry sent by the master and the senior brothers is too much and too miscellaneous, so she has no specific concept of these jewelry now.

But this bracelet looked like it was the most beautiful of those gems, otherwise she wouldn't have worn it.

"It seems to be, isn't this bracelet the ancestral heirloom of our Daliang royal family?!"

Ancestral?

Yun Chuhan's hand drinking tea paused, and looked at Song Pan's eyes flashing, and he became interested.

The stunning girl's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, her red lips opened lightly, and she spit out words that made Song Pan desperate: "Miss Song, three years ago, why did you frame me for stealing your bracelet?" ”

At this time, everyone in the imperial garden had resumed frolicking, and Yun Chuhan's soft voice did not get the attention of others.

Why?

Song Pan also wants to know!

How could she remember what happened three years ago!

She and Changle have always been wanton, where can they remember what they have done!

But now Yun Chuhan's gaze is really dangerous, Song Pan's brain is running rapidly, and he is crazy about reminiscing about three years ago.

Made: How do you think about the things they've done so much!!

Yun Chuhan stroked his sleeves, and slowly poured her a cup of tea: "Miss Song, come, moisten your throat, speak slowly, what if you can't remember......"

The girl dragged out her voice.

Song Pan's eyes widened, and his heart suddenly lifted.

Yun Chuhan sneered: "You won't want to know~"