Chapter 22: The Struggle of Eness

Your lady is about to take the stage. Don't care about us. Let's just watch it here." Lan Ruofeng finally didn't squeeze his sister. I didn't go to that place to toss around. Although there were beautiful women to see, my sister was still the first. Moreover, he only found that something was wrong with Wu Qing last night, so he didn't let his sister fall into a dangerous situation.

"This...but my young lady really hopes that the prince can go." Zisu bit her lip and looked at it eagerly. She knew that what Miss wanted most was that Mr. Su could go. She always knew what Miss was thinking. And Mr. Su may not have no intention of being interested in the young lady, and he subconsciously feels that it is more reliable to ask him.

Su Mu was a little embarrassed. He didn't know how Wu Qing and Yi Su made such a scene. He went to Yisu's place once or twice and accompanied his good friend Xiaofeng. Later, when he met Wu Qing, he often stayed in her painting and never went there again. The character of Yisu is more strong, and it is not as touching as the delicate dance.

Lan Ruofeng looked at his friend struggling and was a little unbearable, but he was even more reluctant to push him over. He didn't want to see him sad and dance lightly after knowing the truth. It was by no means as simple as it seemed. And the painting room where she is.

Lan Ruoyan looked at Lan Ruofeng. From his expressionless face, she could also see his difficult thoughts at this moment. She thought, what kind of thing would make a free and easy person like Lan Ruofeng worry about? His lips moved gently and tentatively, "I also want to see 'Ershu' Douyan, or let's go together."

"What's good about that, but only two women compete with talent!" As soon as Lan Ruofeng heard Lan Ruoyan's words, he immediately turned his head and gave her a rare and strange look, but the more he was like this, the more he wanted to cover her. It turned out that I didn't want them to go to Wuqing and Yisu, but why, but there are only two women painting...

"That's what Xiaofeng said, but if we don't go, Miss Wuqing should not be too blamed too much. What's more, it's crowded there now, and you can't see anything if the smoke goes there." Su Mu heard that his friend had said this. He knew that Lan Ruofeng did this for a reason and also helped to talk to him.

"Okay, okay, three people, I won't go. But Mr. Su, if you don't go, won't Wu Qing be sad?" Lan Ruoyan blinked her seemingly naive eyes and stared at Su Mu, saying that it was not too much to take her eyes off her eyes. She wanted to see what the top minister of the new subject, the emperor today, thought about such a woman.

Perhaps the self-proported romantic literati will deal with fireworks women with a good reputation as "a bosom friend" or something. However, in Lan Ruoyan's heart, they were obviously so lonely that they had to find a woman who didn't have to be in charge to relieve their boredom. He said that he was a confidant, but all of them were lucky people in the brothel. She wanted to know if Su Mu was also such a person.

"This... Yan'er's words are heavy." Su Mu didn't expect that the spearhead would suddenly target him, as if it was the same, and Zisu did invite him.

"Yan'er said the same thing. We are regular guests dancing. Now we don't have anyone to cheer up in her competition. It really doesn't make sense. Well, Mu, go. They all know that you represent me. I'll stay here with the smoke." Lan Ruofeng thought for a moment and said. From yesterday's love flowers and cold arrows, they are only aimed at the smoke. If the smoke doesn't go, it doesn't matter.

"Well, I'll go back." Su Mu knew that Lan Ruofeng was giving him a step, and naturally he would not be edentful.

"That's great, Mr. Su, this way, please." As soon as Zisu knew that Su Mu went back, she could change into a happy look. She walked in front and led Su Mu to the middle of the crowd.

Looking at Su Mu's back from afar, Lan Ruoyan has a lot of thoughts. If Lan Ruofeng hadn't given him a step down, would he have found a reason to go? Does he really want to see Wu Qing?

"sister, what are you looking at?" Lan Ruofeng walked behind Lan Ruoyan and patted her on the shoulder. Unexpectedly, she suddenly turned around and pulled out the dagger at her waist with her right hand. In the blink of an eye, the flank was already across his neck. My heart is pounding, what a fast technique!

The reason why killer NO.1 has this ranking is not because there are many killers, but because it has the best strength in attack and defense. In her previous life, she trained since childhood, and her strength was stronger than now. That night, she sneaked into Su Mu's room and was restrained by the hidden Lan Ruofeng, which was a shame for her, who used to be a professional killer NO.1.

After that day, she began to practice the assassination defense skills of her previous life in her spare time. Maybe she doesn't have to be a killing tool in this life, but it doesn't mean that she will enjoy the status quo and be a weak princess. After a few days of practice, she was surprised to find that the sharpness of the body was quickly raised.

However, he instinctively took action against Lan Ruofeng tonight, and Lan Ruoyan regretted it again. God! How did she attack him? If he finds something wrong, it will be troublesome.

Awkwardly withdrew the dagger, Lan Ruoyan stammered, "You, you run away from others, say something behind your back, and do it..."

And the opposite Lan Ruofeng was still immersed in the surprise brought by that moment. When did his sister become so agile? A few days ago, she was able to avoid the sudden cold arrows, which was enough to frighten him. Sister, sister, you have only been married for a while. Why have you changed so much?

"Sister..." The sad voice came to Lan Ruoyan's ears, causing her to shiver involuntarily. God! This man's "girl control" is about to attack again!

Cenwang Mansion·back garden

Among the precious flowers and plants, Xuan Yuanchen sat on the bluestone seat and drank by himself. This was a thing he had to do every full moon night. In the midst of being busy, this is a rare leisure. But tonight, when I looked at the bright moon, I remembered his imperial concubine Lan Ruoyan, who slipped out from the back wall for no reason.

The detective came to report that she was traveling through the Qinhuai River with her brother Lan Ruofeng and Su Mu. Lan Ruofeng is famous for his romantic style inside and outside, and it is not surprising that he will go there. But he took his sister there and didn't know what he had in mind. Is it to teach his sister how to serve her father-in-law?

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Chen couldn't help laughing. I guess I think too much.

The two loud noises immediately aroused Xuanyuanchen's vigilance. A dark shadow half knelt down among the flowers closest to him. The low-pressing man shouted, "Your Majesty, the shadow will report."

"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan Chen listened to the report, relaxed a little, and calmly filled himself with wine.

"Qinhuai's painting of boat women's dance is not good for the princess." The shadow returns concisely.

The wine glass that was supposed to be sent to his mouth stayed in mid-air. Xuanyuanchen tightened his eyebrows and said, "But the emperor's fine work?" In addition to the emperor's detailed work, the shadow can't figure out who should be unfavorable to the imperial concubine of the current Prince Chen, not to mention that the imperial concubine is also the apple of General Lan.

"I don't know, but according to our lurking eyeliner, the force behind the light dance is by no means simple." The shadow answered truthfully.

"Good. Send some people to protect the safety of the imperial concubine, and find out the details of the dance. If it is unfavorable to me, I will dispose of it. Xuanyuan calmly ordered to drink up the glass of wine.

"Yes." After the shadow took the order, he quickly withdrew.

Lan Ruoyan is really not peaceful wherever she goes. Xuanyuanchen smiled. With Lan Ruofeng, she probably wouldn't be able to do anything big. However, he is still a little... uneasy? Just kidding, he is about to be annoyed to death by that woman. How can he not trust her? It's just that she married, and he hasn't done anything. If anything happens to her, she will be at a loss.

I thought so, but Xuanyuanchen could only explain him so palely that he became uneasy when he heard that someone wanted to be unfavorable to Lan Ruoyan.

Famous inn

This night is peaceful. However, when Su Mu came back, there was a lip print on her face, and the gorgeous rouge really made Lan Ruoyan look like a thorn in her eyes. Is Su Mu also the kind of person in the game?

"Hahaha, Mu, is this a light dance or a plain dress?" Lan Ruofeng laughed when he saw it. Lan Ruoyan squint contemptuously, and only men would be proud of such a thing.

"Oh, Xiaofeng, don't make fun of me." Su Mu blushed and was obviously a little embarrassed. Thanks to his look, Lan Ruoyan gave him some good ratings in his heart, and it was rare for him to be a little ashamed.

"Come on, come on, tell me about your good things today." With that, Lan Ruofeng hooked Su Mu's neck, walked to his private room, and left Lan Ruoyan alone in the hall and let her stay.

Won, this brother left his sister again. Lan Ruoyan really wants to know whether Lan Ruofeng can improve her sister in the future.

The next morning, Lan Ruoyan woke up vaguely and heard the sound of someone walking and talking outside, and it seemed to be the voice of Su Mu and a woman! Is it a light dance? Thinking of this, she suddenly turned up from **, ran to the window, and looked at their general whereabouts. He casually put on his coat and followed them.

An hour later.

"Sister-little lazy, it's time to get up--" Lan Ruofeng came back from outside and saw that Lan Ruoyan's door was tightly closed, as if nothing had changed since he left and came back, so he pushed the door in and shouted in a low voice.

Walking to the bedside and looking at the bulge part between the bedding, I couldn't help patting with a smile. Only then did I find that something was wrong. I lifted the quilt and there was no such thing as his lovely sister Lan Ruoyan. Except for the quilt that deliberately rolled out of the bed, there was no popularity left.

With a tight heart, where is this naughty sister? Lan Ruofeng didn't think much about it. He got up and ran downstairs, asked the shopkeeper Lan Ruoyan when and direction he left, and hurried there.