Chapter 38 The phoenix finally returned to the nest, but it stirred up the fate of the imperial dynasty

The phoenix finally returned to the nest, but it stirred up the fate of the imperial dynasty.

The waves are not flat and the waves are rising, and the golden phoenix returns to the south.

What a charming woman.

If she is his princess, he won't believe it.

If she is not his crown princess, he won't believe it.

Such a very similar woman makes Chu Zhaoran's heart have no bottom. Is your crown princess still in the world? It's just a similar woman.

"Wen'er, where did Xi'er find it?"

Wen'er gently called Xi'er, and Xi'er said respectfully, "Your Highness, I picked it up when I passed by the back door of Chen Wang's Mansion."

"Chen Wangfu? Wen'er!"

"I'm here."

"What do you think?"

Wen'er looked at Xi'er, and Xi'er retreated obediently. "My concubine thought, if it's the prince's sister, let her come back!" But if not, Your Highness... If you like it, you can get married."

Hearing this, Chu Zhaoran held Wen Er in his arms, "I always neglect your feelings. I'm just wondering how King Chen could find this woman. After all, the crown princess is buried by me, and it is impossible for her to live. By the way, after a few Japanese palaces, you will go to the Tianfo Temple with the Prince of Yanguo to pray for blessings. You can go with me!"

Tianfo Temple! Jinguo Royal Temple! Wen Er looked at the prince in surprise. The only one who wanted to accompany Chu Zhaoran was the princess. Unexpectedly, I would accompany her one day. Thinking of this, Wen'er said happily, "Hmm! I will definitely do what a wife should do for the prince's sister. With that, he threw himself into Chu Zhaoran's arms.

Time seems to pass quickly. Although I get along well with Pan Laowang in Pan's Mansion, I still miss him. Although Wuxi is very cold and has nothing special about himself, I just miss Wuxi.

Pan Ranmu hasn't appeared since he came back from the palace a few days ago. I heard that he has been in the room. I saw the faint holding Xianxian swinging around on the swing, and the salty was wrapped in the faint arms with fear. Several maids around them were waiting with desserts and tea in their hands.

He glanced at the wooden maid and stood up unhappily to quarrel with Pan Ranmu. The maids had to keep up closely and turned around impatiently, "What are you doing with me?"

"Little master, the prince ordered to take care of the little master."

He looked at the watery maid in front of him, "What's your name?"

"The maidservant is Yan Yan."

"Puff... Change your name immediately. My name is Dan Dan. The salt in my arms is salty. How can you call it salt!" He looked at the maid who was still slightly red and turned his eyes, "Let me give you a name!" From now on, you will be called Red Ass."

"Ah? Little master..."

"No, don't object to my absolute."

The maid had an expression that was about to come out. She couldn't help but look at her swaggering forward. The maids had to keep up. Seeing that they were still following, they stopped indifferently, "Are you still following? What's your name?"

"The maidservants dare not!" I was afraid that he would name himself again, so I didn't dare to keep up.

Seeing this, he snorted unsatisfiedly and walked to Pan Ranmu's room.

When I was passing by the firewood house, I accidentally heard the sound of gossip.

"Have you heard about it!"

"I heard that our poor prince is old enough to bear such gossip."

"Who said no? It's only our princess's fault that she sees one who loves one by one. Who can stand it?

"The last time I chased the prince of Sichuan, but this time I chased Chen Shilang. The taste is really getting lower and lower.

"But have you heard about it? The emperor intends to ask Princess Pan to go to the barbarians to make peace.

"Really?"

"That's still..."

A group of maids discussed one by one, and what else did the maids say? As soon as they saw the light, they hurriedly bowed their heads, "Little master is auspicious."

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Talk to me, too!"

"I dare not."

She couldn't see their servility. She felt annoyed when she looked at it. She curled her lips and stopped talking to them. She looked up and continued to walk to Pan Ranmu's room. The maids behind her were afraid of becoming a ball. They were wondering if she would talk to Pan Ranmu?

As soon as I walked to the faint room of Pan Ranmu, I saw Pan Ranmu painting. He walked in with Xianxian in his arms. He was small but looked like a big man.

Looking at the light and walking in, sitting in the chair with her legs crossed, "Pan girl..."

I don't want Pan Ranmu to look at him and continue to bow his head to paint.

He continued to shout indifferently, "Wothe Pan..."

"You dead child, did you call Pan girl?" Pan Ranmu said angrily.

Seeing that Pan Ranmu responded to him, he put down Xian Xian and ran in front of Pan Ranmu. Xian Xian followed his master with virtue, "Gam Pan."

"What are you doing?"

"Was. Pan, if I grow up, you still can't get married and save me!"

Pan Ranmu was happy as soon as he heard this. He took a pen and looked at Dan Dan before he opened his mouth. He continued to say, "But I can only be a concubine. My wife can't be old, ugly, bad and annoying to you."

Hearing this, Pan Ranmu's pen was fiercely inserted into half of the painting, making a very beautiful painting unbearable in an instant. He saw it and spit out his tongue, picked up Xianxian and planned to retreat, but Pan Ranmu grabbed the collar on his back without thinking about it. "Who do you think is old, ugly, bad and annoying?"

"Xian Xian, let's run. It's terrible."

Just as Pan Ranmu was about to punch over, Xian Xian jumped up and shouted, which scared Pan Ranmu hurriedly and almost fell to the ground.

"Aha! So you are afraid of our salty food. It's so salty and powerful! I'll give you more pieces of meat in the future! What a good boy!" Holding the well-behaved Xianxian, he pouted to Pan Ranmu with an angry face.

"You dead child."

"You are an ugly monster."

Pan Ranmu really has the impulse to strangle him directly. I won't tell you... about your father!"

"You are shameless to bully children."

"You sell small, it's shameless!"

"Bearlier than your scoundrel."

Pan Ranmu exhaled, "I want to hold back, I want to hold back, I must hold back." If you can't bear what the world can't stand, you can do it."

I don't want to "cut" with a contemptuous face, which made Pan Ranmu's forbearance almost break. "I don't want to care about you, such a little... person." After saying that, he seemed to calmly throw away his ** painting just now, and then elegantly continued to paint.

Seeing that Pan Ranmu was no more with him, he sat aggrievedly and hugged Xian Xian and looked at Pan Ranmu innocently.

I don't know how long it took, Pan Ranmu asked, "Dad kid, what are you going to do with me?"

"People outside are talking about your watery poplar, but I think you are so ugly, how can you be as beautiful as flowers."

I don't want Pan Ranmu to hear this, and his expression can't help but be stunned. Watery Yanghua, yes! Have you heard less about this kind of words recently? This kind of words have already caused a lot of trouble in the city. I have always been fearless, and I don't dare to face it, so I have been hiding in my room.

Seeing that Pan Ranmu's expression was not as angry as he wanted, he thought that Pan Ranmu was really unhappy. "In fact, you are the most beautiful except for my father."

"Didn't you just say that I was much uglier than flowers?"

"If you grow up like a flower, who will want you? People will think it's a monster.

"Puff..." Pan Ranmu couldn't help but be amused. Although this child is sometimes annoying and annoying, it seems that it is not so annoying.

"My father said he would come to see me, but he came here for several days, and she didn't come to see me. I will not lie to my children when I grow up.

"Your father has been busy recently. He didn't mean not to come to see you."

"Wothunt Pan, you are not as annoying as before today."

Pan Ranmu really rolled his eyes when he heard this and went straight through the body. Your father is going to Jinguo tomorrow. If you want to go, I'll take you there.

"Really?"

"It depends on your performance!"

"Cut! Talk to the child about the conditions and be careful of being struck by lightning.

Pan Ranmu pinched his faint face, "You are only five years old. You are so shameless. How can you do it when you grow up?"

Shake off Pan Ranmu's hand lightly and hard, "Huh!" For the sake of taking me, I decided to let you go today. Humph! Children don't care about women. Thinking about it, he raised his face arrogantly.

A child is a child, and all thoughts are revealed on his face. Pan Ranmu only thinks it's funny and doesn't expose it.

The next day.

When Wuxi was about to sit in the second carriage with cotton-free, Pan Ranmu rode the horse and ran over with salty arms, "Wait a minute."

Leng Ye on the first golden carriage felt that there was movement behind him, so he picked up the carriage curtain and looked over. Pan Ranmu got off the horse and carried a little boy down.

"Wait..."

Looking at Pan Ranmu, who was out of breath, he nodded with a smile, saying that it was okay! I saw the cotton-free draw, "Mother, what's wrong?"

He said with a smile, "It's okay!" Then he squatted down in front of an aggrieved face, "How have you been these days?"

He nodded lightly and obediently.

Wuqi picked up the carriage and went into the carriage. Fortunately, the carriage was very big, and Pan Ranmu did not seem to be small.

He looked curiously at the cotton-free cotton holding Wu's hand, "Dad, who is she? Why are you holding your hand all the time?"

"She is Dad's best friend, like a sister."

Hearing Wu Xi's words, Wu Mian hurriedly shook his head, "How can I be a sister to the Empress?"

Wuxi gently patted No Cotton's hand. If Pan Ranmu on the side didn't know that Wuxi was a woman, she would really feel how harmonious the scene in front of her was.

"Light, it's called Aunt Mian."

"Aunt Cotton!" Why did she cover her eyes with a white cloth?

At the same time, Pan Ranmu also thought so in his heart.

Seeing two big and small ghosts staring at Wu Mian like this, Wu Xi said bitterly, "She is called Wu Mian. She can't speak and can't see her eyes."

He said indifferently, "Of course I can't see it when my eyes are blindfolded!" With that, he pulled down the cotton-free white bra. Because he was a little small, he didn't pull it all off, but half of it. The empty eyes made Pan Ranmu twitch, and he was so scared that he was going to cry or not. Wuqi angrily stared at the ignorant indifference, made a white cloth for the wry smile of cotton-free, and drew a cotton-free comparison, "The Empress is not in the way. I'm used to it."

Pulled it lightly angrily.

Chapter 38 *End