Lord Wang, please respect yourself 2
When she went out, no one came out to see her off, only Lanshuang's maid Biqing, who helped her out.
There were a lot of people gathered at the gate, all to see the excitement.
One is the notorious crippled prince, and the other is the vulgar daughter who has just been recovered, these two people are the talk of the people of Kyoto after dinner, and the emperor has tied the two together by a holy decree, and I don't know who he is humiliating.
And there's something special about it today......
Biqing was dumbfounded when she helped Lan Shuang down the steps, she looked at the black sedan chair in front of her, she couldn't control it, and cried louder.
"You ...... You deceive people so much! How can anyone use a black sedan chair to marry a wife? Woo woo woo - O miss, my poor young lady! ”
King Ming didn't know what to think, so he deliberately used a pure black sedan chair, plus the sedan chair was spacious, looking at it from a distance, it was not like a sedan chair, but like a coffin.
Several black-clothed guards on the side of the sedan chair all sank their faces: "Presumptuous! How dare the little maid speak wildly? ”
Bi Qing was still about to say something, but Lan Shuang reached out and held her down: "Bi Qing, be cautious." ”
Biqing looked at her unwillingly, and brewed a big bubble of tears, but Lanshuang let go of her hand and walked to the sedan chair: "Biqing's words and deeds are informal, offending the prince, and please forgive the prince." ”
Saying that, she paused, swept her eyes over the curtain of the sedan chair, and said with a smile: "The courtiers think that this sedan chair is very vulgar." ”
The masked man in the wheelchair in the sedan chair opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a ripple in his eyes that were as deep as Gu Tan.
How is this person's temperament different from that investigated by the secret guards?
Without waiting for him to think about it, a fair-skinned and slender hand opened the sedan curtain, letting the sunlight pour down outside.
"Lord, it's a good luck."
Lan Shuang put down the fan and smiled at him, the phoenix crown was shining, lining her lips and teeth, and she was affectionate and kind.
King Ming glanced at her, and quietly rubbed the purple jade wrench on his thumb, "Fortunately." ”
"Can I come in?" Lan Shuang asked politely.
King Ming was stunned for a moment, and then nodded reservedly: "Yes." ”
As the words fell, Lan Shuang stepped in with a foot wearing red embroidered shoes, but before she could land, she heard someone shouting outside: "Wait a minute, sister!" ”
This pretentious voice, you don't need to look at it to know that it comes from her delicate "good sister".
Lan Shuang's little face collapsed, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes in front of King Ming.
King Ming: "......"
He looked at Lan Shuang fixedly, and then he learned what it means to change his face.
Lan Yuning's footsteps gradually approached, Lan Shuang withdrew her other foot, but her hand was not put down, and she turned around and put on a smile: "Sister is still in trouble?" ”
Lan Yuning immediately found a good angle to ensure that she could see the inside, and let the people inside see her, and then reluctantly took Lan Shuang's other hand, and said softly: "Sister, you have to take good care of yourself when you go to the palace in the future, even if you have more misunderstandings and dissatisfaction with the prince before, now you ......"
As she spoke, she glanced into the sedan chair, and Lan Shuang immediately let go of her hand, and the sedan curtain fell, blocking her death.
Lan Yuning: "......"
She just wanted to send Qiu Bo secretly with affection.
King Ming: "......"
Does she want others to see her?
Why?
Lan Shuang smiled and opened Lan Yuning's hand, Hehuan Fan half covered the face of the hibiscus, and said easily: "Sister said that it was all in the past, now that I am married to the prince, I am the wife of the prince, naturally everything is important to the prince, these should not be what you, the boudoir girl, should worry about, go back." ”
Lan Yuning still didn't give up: "Sister will come back more often in the future, although you have upset your father and mother today, but in the end, it is a family-"
Lan Shuang ran out of patience, turned her head and asked the most prominent one among the guards: "Brother Tai, has the auspicious time arrived?" It's time to blow, it's time to hit, it's time to go. ”
Yu Xiao, the commander of the guards, was stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky, and waved his hand: "Get up the sedan chair." ”
Lan Shuang immediately smiled, opened the sedan curtain and got in, and sat on one side very measuredly, without touching King Ming.
The sedan chair was lifted, and a group of black-clothed guards strode forward in silence, and the musicians who followed behind glanced at each other, and walked up with gongs and drums.
The last person also set off firecrackers.
Should I say it or not, it looks more like a funeral.
Lan Yuning was completely ignored, and stood in place in embarrassment.
……
In fact, she was not the only one who was embarrassed, and Lan Shuang in the sedan chair was also quite embarrassed, but she didn't say it.
In a small sedan chair with a strange man, and he didn't speak, who knows what it feels like.
She didn't look at it, she knew that King Ming was looking at herself, and the sense of oppression in her eyes was too strong, and she had nowhere to hide.
"I thought you wouldn't want to let them blow and blow." I don't know how long it took, but King Ming finally spoke, and his voice was surprisingly good.
Like a clear spring stone upstream, and like jasper in the water, there is a hint of coldness in the clearness.
Lan Shuang is a voice control, and after listening to it, his favorability towards King Ming has skyrocketed.
"Why not? Out of the sea of suffering, can you celebrate? ”
Lan Shuang glanced at him with a smile and directly fanned the wind with a Hehuan fan.
At this time, it was September 8, and she was wearing a layer on the left and a layer on the right, which was very hot.
"Oh?" King Ming was a little interested, his hand propped on the armrest of the wheelchair, and looked at her for a long time: "So you think it's good to marry me?" ”
"yes, yes." Lan Shuang nodded.
"But how did I hear that you ran away from marriage and eloped with a man named Liu Lang."
King Ming's tone did not change at all, it was clear and cold, but it made Lan Shuang's heart alarmed.
She paused her hand, pinched the hand of the acacia fan slightly, and her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "The prince is so well-informed?" Doesn't it mean that the prince is just a gentleman who eats, drinks and has fun? ”
King Ming seemed to have a smile in the corner of his eyes, but his face was clearly expressionless, "Then why do you think I revealed the secret to you?" ”
Lan Shuang silently moved in the direction of the sedan door, but this time it stimulated King Ming, he was like a wolf who saw his prey fleeing, he suddenly seized the opportunity, slammed his hand, grabbed Lan Shuang's wrist with one hand, took the person into his arms, and quickly pinched her neck with the other hand.
Lan Shuang had difficulty breathing, she threw away the fan and pressed King Ming's fingers, "We have something to say, we will ...... on the first day of the wedding cough cough cough ...... Isn't it okay to strangle your wife? ”
King Ming laughed lowly, and the heat between his breaths teased the side of Lan Shuang's neck, which was instantly dyed with a layer of crimson.
"I don't like to be around dangerous people or things, and who knows if I'll bite back one day?"
As he spoke, he added some strength to his hands.
Lan Shuang: "...... You can be really principled. ”
King Ming sneered, and there was murder in his eyes.
888 hurriedly jumped out: "Sensing that the host's life is threatened, immediately turn on the counterattack mechanism - vigorously produce a miracle!" ”
Lanshuang: "......"
What the hell?