Lord, please respect yourself 28

But fortunately, Lan Shuang reacted in time, swallowed the second half of the sentence, and changed it to: "Why didn't he let me break up with you?" ”

When the words fell, the faces of both of them changed.

King Ming's eyebrows raised lightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help but laugh, "Are you sure?" ”

Lan Shuang really wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, what kind of was she talking about?

It was as if she was looking forward to doing something with King Ming.

Lan Shuang hurriedly waved her hand: "I didn't mean that, I just asked casually, you understand, right?" ”

King Ming bowed: "Well, I can understand." ”

He couldn't hold back his laughter in the end, and Lan Shuang glared at him: "What are you laughing at?" ”

As a result, before the words were finished, the moment the four eyes met, Lan Shuang couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Whew, why am I so stupid?"

She covered her face and laughed.

King Ming looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and the two of them laughed for a while, and only after laughing enough did they continue to speak.

"We acted too well before, and there was Liu Lang's incident, although it was clarified, but the emperor thought that there must be a knot between us, I don't like you, and I didn't have a round room with you, it is definitely impossible to become a child out of thin air, other than that, ......"

King Ming paused when he said this, he glanced at Lan Shuang, and decided to hide the matter of not raising himself first, he had already asked Yu Xiao to send a letter to Jiang Qinghe, and when Jiang Qinghe came, he would study how to treat this.

Until then, let's not talk about it.

Asking is a man's self-esteem.

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong with that?" ”

King Ming made up blindly with a calm expression, "In addition, his eyeliner in my house can't get close, basically equal to nothing, so he can't sit still, and wants to directly install someone next to me, and continue to disturb my house." ”

Lan Shuang nodded, with a look of disgust on her face: "The king of a country is not at all open-minded, and he is really disgusted to engage in some pickling methods of the lady of the back house all day long." ”

King Ming bowed: "I also said that the queen will hold a chrysanthemum banquet in the palace in a few days, let me take you there." ”

"Pick a side concubine?" Lan Shuang really wanted to roll her eyes.

King Ming smiled and said, "If you want to see our jokes, he hasn't seen you since I married you." ”

"Okay, then I'll go and let him see him." Lan Shuang got down from the couch, and just after finishing her cruel words, she caught a glimpse of something familiar, and she looked down: "......"

The big words of "The Little Sweet Concubine of the Disabled Prince" instantly stabbed her eyes.

Lan Shuang thought, it is better to go blind, so that she will not have to face the playful eyes of King Ming.

King Ming looked at her little expression and was about to tease her, but Lan Shuang suddenly regained her composure, picked up the book and threw it into King Ming's arms.

"I remember that you were quite interested in this last time, so I sent it to you, no thanks."

Lan Shuang turned around and left, "Oh, the wind is a little strong this day, and my throat is so dry, Biqing-Biqing, prepare some tea for me!" ”

Looking at someone's embarrassed back, King Ming helped his forehead with a smile, "I will beat a rake." ”

……

In the next few days, King Ming came to Lan Shuang's side on time to eat, morning, noon and evening, and then sat down to drink tea with her after eating, and when Lan Shuang began to read those strange words again, he got up and left.

……

On the day of September 25, the sky was clear and refreshing, and the chrysanthemum banquet was held as scheduled.

Today's queen likes chrysanthemums the most, and the emperor specially opened up a place for her to plant chrysanthemums in the harem, and also wrote the inscription - chrysanthemum garden.

Yes, it's so untechnical, it's neither urbane nor fun, it's outrageous.

But the scenery inside is still good, enter from the arch, it is a path, chrysanthemums are clustered on both sides, people pass through it, clothes and temples are fragrant.

In the middle is a huge octagonal pavilion, the terrain is slightly higher, sit in it and look at it, the chrysanthemums are like the sea, the wind blows like waves, it is beautiful.

There are two stone tables set up in the flowers on both sides, and then there are two side halls in the distance, which are used for people to rest, and they can also sit under the corridor, and they can also enjoy the chrysanthemums when they are tired of playing.

Behind is the main hall, which is used to set up banquets to entertain guests.

At this time, many people had already come, and the young ladies entered the park in turn under the leadership of the palace people, and when they saw familiar people, they gathered together to talk.

Lan Shuang and King Ming came together, but King Ming went to the emperor as soon as he came, showing a very disgusted look like Lan Shuang.

Lan Shuang didn't care, she walked slowly with the hand of the pillow cold, she didn't plan to be in the limelight today, so she only brought a maid, Biqing was impatient, and she had to watch her when she entered the palace, it was better to bring the pillow cold, calm and martial arts, just right.

She walked along the path to the chrysanthemum garden, and before she entered the door, she heard someone standing at the door and say, "I saw King Ming coming just now, why didn't I see Princess Ming?" ”

"Who knows? I guess I didn't bring it, right? ”

"Didn't bring it? I don't think I can bring it out, so I'm embarrassed to come. ”

The laughter of men and women was mixed and particularly harsh.

Pillow Han looked at Lan Shuang on her side, but to her surprise, Lan Shuang was not angry at all, and even listened to it with relish.

If she is given a handful of melon seeds, she will probably be able to knock it up directly.

They were separated by a wall, and the people inside could not see them, and they could not see inside, but the sound continued unhindered.

"Speaking of which, I haven't met the legendary village princess yet? Have you seen that? Is it good-looking? A man said lewdly.

"I haven't seen it either, and it's said to be pretty good, but who knows?"

"I've seen it, when she was just found before, she went to participate in the poetry meeting held by the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the whole person was cowering, and she didn't dare to raise her head, and the little family was very angry."

When the words fell, everyone suddenly let out a burst of boos.

Pillow Han's face became more and more ugly.

Lan Shuang laughed and took her hand and walked inside, "Really? Princess Ming is so unbearable? ”

"No, I don't think she's on the stage like that!"

The people inside said that they were smooth, and subconsciously answered, and found that no one in this circle opened their mouths after answering.

Who's that voice?

The person who spoke turned around abruptly, and saw Lan Shuang standing not far behind her, looking at her with a smile.

The splendid chrysanthemums are connected behind her, illuminated by the sun, the beauty is vibrant, and a pale cyan palace is equipped with a dark gold line waist seal around the waist, like an immortal who came out of the painting.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads, and they all wondered, when did there be such a beauty in Beijing?

"Princess Ming, who can't be on the stage, at least won't talk about the shortcomings of people behind her back, but you, the splendid pile is rolling, and the etiquette is nothing more than that."

Lan Shuang smiled and swept their faces one by one.

A few of them looked away with a weak heart, but the man who said the most and the woman who was facing Lanshuang seemed to be enraged.

The woman rebuked, "What's the matter with you? ”

Lan Shuang chuckled: "You guys talk about me behind my back, but if I say a word, you can't stand it?" So fragile, huh? ”