Lin Jiu'er stood in front of him, looking at him with those clear eyes without a trace of impurities.

Yan Huai Xiu's throat was still ruthless, and when he saw her eyes, he was dumbfounded.

"Wine, I'm ......," he raised his big hand, and then hung it back, "Didn't I say you couldn't come to the dungeon?" ”

Lin Jiu'er's eyes were still clear, and she asked him gently, "Why can't I come?" ”

"It's dirty."

"I think so."

Yan Huaixiu closed his eyes, just when he thought that Lin Jiu'er would be angry with her and threw his sleeves away.

A touch of tenderness shook his big hand.

Surprisingly warm, unexpectedly soft.

Yan Huaixiu felt his heart suddenly pause, and he didn't know why.

"Listen to Ah Yao, you haven't closed your eyes for two days, go back to sleep."

"You ......," he opened his mouth in a daze, "don't you blame the king for lying to you?" ”

lied to her that Lin Rong'er was exiled, and lied to her to read the papers in the study by herself, but she secretly came to the dungeon.

Lin Jiu'er was in front of him, and said lightly: "Why do you complain?" ”

Yan Huaixiu didn't speak.

It was a strange feeling, and for as long as he could remember, no one would have spoken to him like that.

No one told him that he was tired and that he was going to rest, so he had to stop and rest.

They would only let him step forward, chase after him non-stop, and he would like to use all the hours of eating and sleeping, riding and shooting, and paperwork, and he could not fall behind.

Gradually, he became a stranger to himself.

He didn't know what it was for, and it wasn't until his mother died that he knew his goal - the throne.

His mother's last wish has become a shackle for him to walk on thin ice all these years.

"I can't easily change your life over the years, can I?" Lin Jiu'er raised her hand to wipe a drop of stain from his face, "Thank you very much." ”

"But instead of taking revenge on Lin Rong'er, I hope you can be well."

Yan Huaixiu raised his hand to hold her hand and put it on his face.

The two looked at each other, secretly in love.

"Hmm."

And then he walked away.

Yeqing, who poked his head out on the ground, spat out red letters.

It's over, the owner forgot about QAQ!

“......”

Song Yiran returned to her own building.

After a vicious battle, her whole person seemed to be reborn in Nirvana, and the thrills of the previous days were like a nightmare.

The nightmare was awake, and the frantically beating heart had not yet subsided.

Ah Shun guarded the empty building alone, and when he saw that Song Yiran and Bai Qiudai were back, he threw himself on them before he had time to wipe his tears and snot.

"Woo woo woo great, Sister Song, Brother Bai, you are back. I thought no one in the building wanted it. ”

Bai Qiudai turned his head away in disgust, "...... Start a little, the snot is going to smear my face. ”

"Xiao Changyi, what about the peacock? The building is so messy, how do you not know how to take care of it! ”

Ah Shun was puzzled, "Brother Bai, don't you know?" Xiao Changling, the eldest son of the Xiao family, has returned, and in recent days, a family banquet has been held in the house, and Xiao Xiaogongzi is locked in the house and cannot enter or exit. ”

"Xiao Changling......"

Bai Qiudai's eyes were shocked, "Who do you say?" ”

"Xiao, Xiao Changling...... Ah, what's wrong? Who else in the capital doesn't know his name, since he was a child, he accompanied his uncle on the expedition, and he was already a young lieutenant general at a young age. ”

“...... It's okay. ”

Bai Qiudai waved his hand and turned his attention to other things.

Song Yiran knew that something was wrong with him, but he didn't ask too much, and turned around to gather people to revitalize the building.

There is still a building that plays a big role, and before she wants to do anything, she can have sufficient financial and human support.

The weather is getting hotter, and after a day of exposure to the summer sun, the bare skin can be darkened by one degree.

Song Yiran followed the suggestions on the barrage and combined wormwood and other medicines to make a simple cooling powder.

It is very cool on the body, just suitable for the ancients who have to wear three layers of clothes inside and three layers outside in summer.

As soon as this product came out, the building was lively again, and the finished low-priced and cheap cool powder was in full swing by the people.

She did not forget Sang Lao and his wife in Baicaotang, and specially ordered people to send a large number of food and talcum powder in the building.

I heard that Sang Lao's wife used it, and she couldn't wait to exchange Baicaotang with her, but was stopped by Sang Lao with tears.

This thing was not limited to the common people, and it soon spread to the upper mansions.

The queen was strolling through the back garden when she happened to pass by a maid and stopped her.

"What's on the back of your neck, and why is it so fragrant?"

The maid lowered her head, "Go back, go back to the queen!" This is a new product recently launched by the Song family, which is very cool on the body, and even the sweat is very small. ”

"Oh?"

Queen Mo raised her eyebrows, thinking that she hadn't seen that girl for a while, but she was a little greedy for that girl's novelty.

So he asked people to invite Song Yiran again.

Song Yiran has been very busy in her career recently, but because of the cheap big bowl, all men and women eat it, and she has made a small profit, and her face is beaming.

Queen Mo is slow now.

The tone was soft, "Now you can take off the veil and let the palace see, Seventh Princess." ”

Song Yiran knew that she couldn't hide, so she obediently took off the veil.

The goose-white little face was exposed to the air, and Queen Mo first had a look of surprise in her eyes, and then asked her to come and sit beside her.

The hand with long nails caress Song Yiran's face.

"Like, yes."

As soon as she said this, Song Yiran lifted her eyelids to look at her, her eyelashes were long and slightly upturned, adding more innocence to her smart eyes.

Empress Mo saw herself through her clear eyes.

When she first married Yan Yi, she also had such clear eyes.

From the princess, to the crown princess, to the queen who is now the lord of the first house.

As time passed, these eyes gradually became lost in the deep sea of life and death.

Now that I see this, I feel all kinds of feelings in my heart.

Song Yiran was also looking at her, "Queen Mother, this rouge color doesn't seem to be a good match for you." ”

Empress Mo withdrew her hand, "Huh? ”

After a toss, Song Yiran took the rouge with good colors to her to try the color.

"This matte velvet retro red, thick painted to the top with a cool and glamorous beauty like Niangniang! Try it. ”

Queen Mo was suspicious, slapped away the hand of the maid next to her, and insisted that Song Yiran smear her.

She looked at herself in the mirror, rouge contouring her lips, and her cold white complexion was brought off by this novel color.

One meal down the operation.

"What about this one? Is Hongu suitable for blue? ”

"This piece is too bright to show your skin, this one!"

"Isn't this too plain?"

"Niang Niang will try it and you'll know!"

A drop of cold sweat flowed from the forehead of the little maid beside the queen.

This...... It was the first time she had seen the queen put down her noble body and communicate with people like this.

["On what is the experience of being a sister with the queen after wearing a book"]

[Laughing to death, it's already knocked up]

[Leng Yan Royal Sister flirting vs sand sculpture innocent and silly]

Song Yiran: "??? ”

Can she not be stupid?