Biqing, who was pushed aside, didn't stand still, her feet slipped and fell to the ground, looking at the scissors that were stuck in the snow, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

She was stunned for a moment, then reacted and shouted to the guards around her: "What are you doing in a daze?" Stop her! Don't let her hurt the princess! ”

The guards came back to their senses and hurriedly surrounded and dragged the British duchess's arm back, and at this time they didn't care about the difference between dignity and inferiority.

Lan Shuang coldly shook off the British Duchess's wrist, and looked at her almost crazy face condescendingly, "Send people back to the British Mansion, let the British Duke watch her closely, I see that she is a little crazy, don't let it out if it's okay in the future, it's a small matter to hurt me, if you hurt the emperor and queen, nine lives are not enough to compensate." ”

"You're crazy! Uh-huh—"

Seeing that she was about to speak disrespectfully, the guard hurriedly covered her mouth and dragged her out.

The British Duke hurriedly came just in time to hear Lan Shuang's words, "What the princess said is very true. ”

He shouted, and the servants he brought dispersed the crowd of onlookers, and the British Duke strode over with a calm face, glanced at the lady who was sitting on the ground with her hair in a messy bun and red eyes, and frowned in disgust, "Shame on you." ”

The British duchess didn't expect him to say this, her eyes widened angrily, and she struggled to refute, but the British duchess only glanced at that and then withdrew his gaze, and waved his hand to the servant behind him: "Come on, send Madame back to the house, from now on, Madame's courtyard will be sealed, and she will not be allowed to go out and walk around at will until she recovers." ”

This is the equivalent of indefinite house arrest.

The British duchess looked at him in disbelief, but the British duchess saluted Lan Shuang, "It was the minister's lack of discipline that made Neiko make such a big mistake, but please let the princess spare her this time for the sake of her old age and lack of soberness." ”

Lan Shuang looked at him coldly, it is not unreasonable for this man to sit firmly in the position of the prince of the country, he is rational enough, he is a good hand at weighing the pros and cons, and he knows how to say the most advantageous at this time, and he never mentions that he is his biological father.

Lan Shuang bowed her head slightly, "Not sober is a disease, you have to treat it well, Guogong should have more snacks, since it didn't really hurt anyone, even if it didn't matter, I don't want to pursue it, but Ming Wangfu does not welcome her, and she is not allowed to step into half a step in the future." ”

"Yes, the old minister understands, the princess can rest assured."

"Go ahead."

Lan Shuang waved his hand, and the British Duke bowed and retreated, turning around and changing his face.

He looked at his carriage gloomily, and went up with a full body of anger.

Bi Qing got up from the ground, pulled out the scissors, and reached out to touch the blade, "Hey, it's so sharp, is she really crazy?" Actually use this to assassinate the princess? It's the meat that fell from his body, how can he be so ruthless? ”

Lan Shuang retracted her gaze, turned around and walked towards the house, her voice drifting in the wind: "It's not that you can fulfill your parental responsibilities if you are a parent, and it's not that you can't have blood feelings that will fade, the feelings between people are subtle and unreasonable." ”

"Some people are familiar at first sight, and some people are as new as new, who knows?"

Lan Shuang smiled lightly, indifferently and sarcastically.

888 asked worriedly, "Host, are you alright?" I noticed that your mood swings are very high, and now you are very low. ”

Lan Shuang cheered up: "It's okay, it's not that I'm uncomfortable, it's the breath of the original owner, when the British duchess stabbed me with scissors, affected by the original owner, my heart hurt very much at that moment, as if I was thrown on the ground and trampled on repeatedly, but soon that feeling disappeared, I think the original owner should be completely dead." ”

"In the previous life, the original owner also begged so hard, but the door of the British Mansion was always closed, and if the door was opened, it would ......"

I don't know when it snowed again, Lan Shuang's footsteps paused slightly, raised her head, and a piece of snow just fell into her right eye, which instantly melted and turned into a drop of water, flowing down the corner of Lan Shuang's eye.

888 added her words: "If the door opens, I guess the British duchess will be just as indifferent, right?" ”

Lan Shuang tugged at her lips: "Hmm." ”

She exhaled slowly, and the feeling of suffocation dissipated.

"Lanshuang."

Someone called her, Lan Shuang looked back, and saw King Ming walking slowly from the other side of the courtyard, holding an oil-paper umbrella painted with red plums, and finally stopped in front of her.

He smiled and reached out to gently brush the snow from Lan Shuang's hair, "She's making trouble?" Dead heart this time? ”

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows: "Why do I think you're a little gloating?" ”

Ming Wang Wan'er: "How come? ”

Lan Shuang looked at him and couldn't stop smiling and didn't speak.

King Ming withdrew his hand and touched his nose: "Okay, it's a little." ”

Lan Shuang: "??? ”

Looking at her puzzled eyes, King Ming handed her the umbrella in his hand, then took her other hand and walked forward and said: "It's not because she hurt you and I'm happy, I think that when you see her like this, you should be able to completely die, your relatives are not relatives, but here, it will always be your home, they will betray you, I won't, so, you can only be mine alone, you have me, and only me." ”

King Ming chuckled: "This may be a little paranoid and domineering, but I really think so, and I feel happy because of it, I don't want your emotions to be affected by other inconsequential people, okay?" ”

Lan Shuang walked silently for a while, and when she went up the steps, she took a step forward to stand on the upper steps, then turned around and let go of the umbrella in her hand.

King Ming was stunned for a moment, and was about to reach out to pick it up, when Lan Shuang suddenly held his face with both hands, leaned over and kissed it.

At the moment when her lips and teeth met, Lan Shuang whispered: "You can be a little more domineering, I can still bear it." ”

King Ming's eyes sank suddenly, as if he had been provoked to a wild wolf, he stared at Lan Shuang faintly, and suddenly raised his hand to stop the person and hug him.

"That's what you said, it's useless to cry and regret it."

Lan Shuang wrapped her arms around his neck, watching the snow fall all over the garden and the first blooming of red plums, and her heart calmed down a little bit, "Don't regret it, I won't regret what I did." ”

"Even if it's wrong, it doesn't matter."

……

The snow outside the house is like blowing, the cold wind is crossing, the mood inside the house is like a tide, and the spring breeze is blowing.

And Lan Yuning in the prison can only nest in the corner of the wall, squeaking and screaming with the rats scurrying.

The jailer guarding her was impatient, shaking his head and rolling his eyes.

The concubine who was locked up in a cell next to her usually fought for her head and bleed, but she could even cry with her head here.

"I want to see my father, let me see my father!"

King Rong was still shouting grievances, and the commander of the Jinyi Guard walked in and laughed sadly, knocking on the iron fence of the prison door with the handle of his knife, "Shut up, don't shout, return to my father?" You are now a concubine, and you don't deserve to be called by those two words. ”

"You! Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, you little Jinyi guard commander, you dare to laugh at me? ”

Lan Yuning was separated by a wall, listening to King Rong's roar, and pulled her dry and peeled lips.