The carriage was driven by the groom towards the princess's mansion, the wind was clear and the horses' hooves were gusting.

The two kissed deeply in the carriage, the boy was as warm as jade, and the girl was delicate and cute, which was a perfect match.

A warm breath overflowed from the carriage, making the groom blushing, and just now she seemed to hear the princess moaning?

The night was low, the lights were dim, and Yun Qiange sat in front of the small table and flipped through the information collected by the Shura Palace.

Su Bai's fingertips tapped a few times on one part of the paper, Yun Qiange raised his head and looked at the sun, his dark eyes indulged in a deep light: "Lan Guo, Lan Jiaxin, it's him." ”

Coming day and night, she knelt on the ground and showed her embarrassment, and when she raised her head, the red bloodshot in her eyes was revealed: "Princess, this Lan Jiaxin can't move." ”

"Why can't you move?" Yun Qiange held her head with her hands, and stirred the wick on the oil lamp with a silver needle, and her voice seemed ethereal in the room when the lights were on.

Lan Jiaxin, the seventh prince of Lan Kingdom, has a little ink in his stomach, and he can't be high or low. has been secretly recruiting troops for many years to compete for the throne, but his mother is a humble palace maid, who has been favored by the emperor because of his drunkenness, so he has not been valued by the emperor.

There were sparks in the woman's eyes, and her ugly face was more cautious in the light, and she thought to herself: How high would a bird with broken wings fly if it had wings?

She was thinking about it, and Ri was still on the other hand, and continued: "Because Lan Jiaxin has a strategist by his side, who was originally the third prince Lan Chengdou, but I don't know why I saved Lan Jiaxin when his life was dying." ”

Hearing the word strategist, Yun Qiange's eyebrows raised, and the action of stirring the wick in his hand stopped, and he pretended to ask very casually, "Oh?" Didn't the third prince hate him to death? ”

"But isn't it, I heard that the third prince ordered him to be executed after he saved the Seventh Prince, but he is still alive and well, and later became the confidant of the Seventh Prince, Lan Jiaxin." Rizan answered with admiration.

Thinking of the bright and cheerful young man, Yun Qiange couldn't help but laugh: "Is that person's name Weiran?" ”

"How will the princess know?" Ri looked at his princess suspiciously, and his intuition told her that there was adultery in it.

Yun Qiange pretended to look indifferent, and his tone was also indifferent: "I heard about it, so let's go on." ”

Seeing the appearance of the princess, there was no doubt about it, and continued: "According to the information collected, it is written that this person is proficient in gossip formations, astronomical numerology, and the world's theorists, and is a capable minister who can rule the world. ”

Ri paused, and said: "Now that Lan is worried about foreign troubles, and his belly and back are being attacked by the enemy, if it weren't for this person named Weiran, Lan Guo would be in danger." It's just that the Seven Princes are not reused, and it is not easy for him to follow the Seven Princes. ”

Yun Qiange didn't speak, but supported his head with his hand and didn't know what he was thinking, and the room could only hear the sound of Yun Qiange tapping his hand on the table, clear and cold.

Silence flowed through the room......

In the middle of the night, a streamer flashed in Yun Qiange's wise black eyes, and she found a breakthrough!

"This palace has written a letter, you send someone to the Lan country secretly, be sure to hand over this letter to Lan Chengdou in person."

She squinted, and there seemed to be an evil aura around her body, since Wei Ran's path couldn't go, then let Lan Chengdou have fun.