Chapter 67: Princess Zhaoyang's Anger

Lan Wanru looked at Princess Chaoyang's gradually relaxed face, and knew that she was a little soft-hearted, the tingling pain in her knees at this moment was already insignificant, and her brain was occupied by ecstasy.

But before she could speak, she heard Princess Chaoyang's faint voice.

"If you really prayed for my body every day, I would be very moved. Then you can recite a passage of the Jizo Sutra now and pray for me. I had just been hit and frightened. ”

Princess Chaoyang lowered her head and looked at Lan Wanru's face slowly.

This was her last chance to give Lan Wanru.

- if she really prays for her.

But Lan Wanru's brain buzzed.

She, not at all.

The scriptures that were sent to the princess's mansion in the past were ordered by her to be copied by Lan Yunyi, and after Lan Yunyi left, she handed over the matter to Qiaodie.

As a girl in the prime of her cardamom years, where did she have time to read those complicated scriptures?

She looked at Princess Chaoyang's face with a shudder, a small face full of horror without the slightest blood.

Princess Zhaoyang understood what she meant, and her eyes suddenly sharpened, stabbing at Lan Wanru like a cold arrow.

Although Princess Chaoyang was closed, she had fought in the harem in the first half of her life, so she naturally saw through Lan Wanru's meaning.

The pale lips pursed into a straight line again, and Princess Chaoyang's face sank completely, and the violent rise and fall of her chest exposed her rage.

"Bang-" sounded.

"Lan Wanru, you disappointed me so much."

She slapped Lan Wanru in front of everyone, pulled the skirt that Lan Wanru was holding in her hand, and left without looking back.

Lan Wanru was slapped by Princess Chaoyang, the corners of her mouth oozed blood, and she knelt in place in a daze, like a marionette whose soul had been drained, allowing tears to blur her vision.

Finished...... It's all over.

In the eerie silence, Lan Wanru's eyes were gloomy, and she felt that her world was spinning.

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The crowd of onlookers on the street has not yet dispersed, and all the people invited by Lan Wanru are young ladies with names and surnames in the capital.

When the rich have nothing to do, they like to talk about and joke the most. Everything that happened in Wufangzhai today must not be tomorrow, like the wind blowing through the reeds, spreading all over the capital.

Qiaodie looked at Lan Wanru, who was lost and depressed, and under the hot eyes of everyone, she hurriedly knelt down in front of Lan Wanru and whispered to her to comfort her.

"Miss-Miss-we still have Sushan! Hurry up and cheer up, don't let anyone else see the joke! ”

Lan Wanru didn't know if she had listened to it, her eyes were empty, and her fingers moved slightly.

"There is no Princess Chaoyang, we still have the birthday banquet of the old lady of the Guogong Mansion, as well as Concubine Zhenniang, and Your Majesty!" Qiaodie shook Lan Wanru's hand a little anxiously.

"Today, Princess Chaoyang is angry, let's go to apologize to her, and we want to come to the Enlightenment Mage's Mobao to send it to her, she has known and interacted with you for nearly five years, how can she ignore you again because of a single anger?"

When Lan Wanru heard this, she gradually came back to her senses, and she staggered up from the ground holding Qiaodie's hand.

"You're right, I still have the birthday banquet of the Lady of the Guogong Mansion...... There is also the door of Concubine Zhen, and there is a crisp mountain! Lan Wanru had words in her mouth.

"Someone must have framed me for today's incident, I must find out the truth and tell them that I am not a broom star - Lan Yunyi is!"

Lan Wanru's words were filled with aggrieved crying.

Seeing Lan Wanru reactivated, Qiaodie breathed a sigh of relief, and then relieved her heart.

"You spread the news quickly, just say that it was because Lan Yunyi annoyed the heavens that she made the plaque cry blood, and because I begged for Lan Yunyi, Princess Zhaoyang would blame me......" Lan Wanru hurriedly instructed Qiao Die.

She had to blame Lan Yunyi for all her problems in order to keep her reputation as the lucky star of the Blue Mansion.

"While the matter is not big yet, as long as the old lady of the Guogong Mansion allows me to hold a birthday banquet for her, the rumors of today's plaque crying blood can be self-defeating. I have to get the right to plan the birthday banquet before Lan Yunyi! ”

When Lan Wanru thought of this, her whole person had a backbone, and she hurriedly stood up, her swollen and miserable little face embarrassed.

But again, she was full of fighting spirit.

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Lan Wanru deliberately changed her clothes, dressed up well, and came to the Guogong Mansion with a food box to find Yang Yunying, the wife of the second room.

Yang Yunying's father has a low position, but he is a seven-rank petty official, and he can only be regarded as a small family in the capital, where a leaf can be smashed into the emperor's relatives.

However, Yang Yunying is really beautiful in life, so that the second master of the Guogong Mansion fell in love at first sight, so that he could be the wife of the main house of the second room.

She is ten years older than Gu Rong, first gave birth to a daughter, and in recent years, she has given birth to a son, although she has gained a firm foothold in the Guogong Mansion, she is not very good with Gu Rong.

Yang Yunying's beauty is shallow, but Lan Wanru only sent her a few limited pastries from Wufangzhai, and she regarded Lan Wanru as her biological sister, but this also saved Lan Wanru from finding a way to get close to the Guogong Mansion.

The two met, and exchanged a few words of affectionate greetings, and Lan Wanru shook the food box in her hand without a trace, explaining the intention of this time.

"Are the pastries I brought to my sister still appetizing? Recently, Wufangzhai has newly developed a crisp mountain, and I heard that my sister and the old lady like to eat sweets, so I thought I would send it to you. ”

Lan Wanru warmly hugged Yang Yunying's wrist.

When Yang Yunying heard the word "Crisp Mountain", her eyes lit up, thinking that Gu Rong showed off in front of her a few days ago how delicious the Crispy Mountain was, it must be the thing in front of her.

"What a coincidence, I just planned to take Brother Wei to see the old lady, just in time to go together!"

She said busily, and glanced at Lan Wanru's food box without a trace.

The two took Gu Wei to the courtyard of Old Madam Gu, Lan Wanru never expected that this trip would go so smoothly, she thought that after seeing Old Madam Gu, the matter of the birthday banquet would be nine out of ten.

But she was caught off guard and saw two people she didn't want to see in Old Madam Gu's yard.

Gu Rong and Lan Yunyi.

Old Madam Gu sat on the couch and seemed to be having a good conversation with the two of them.

Lan Wanru's heart tightened.

The nursery rhyme on the street has been spreading for several days, and it must have reached the old lady, who has long been an ominous figure in the eyes of everyone.

How did she end up here?