Chapter 11: Ying Ge Ge Yan Dance

"Mother, the singers and dances were performed by Mrs. Chun and Mrs. Lan, who had dinner in Lanxin Pavilion that day..." Lan Xiang's voice became lower and lower, because she found that Lan Ruoyan's face had become very ugly.

"Is it the Mrs. Chun who ate a bad stomach and said that she had caused trouble eating at my place, and Mrs. Lan, who was obviously allergic to pollen and said that she enjoyed flowers here? Ha! Those two bitches..." without saying the word, Lan Ruoyan suddenly thought of her current identity, ancient, married, woman and princess. He swallowed this indecent curse.

She thought about it and smiled coldly and said, "I'm going to see what tricks they want to have..." And that Xuanyuan Chen!

"Lanxiang, change clothes for me!" When he made up his mind, Lan Ruoyan jumped out of bed and said to Lan Xiang in a commanding tone.

"Yes, yes." Lan Xiang thought that the princess must be so angry that she didn't dare to say a word. She quickly ran to the wardrobe and took out the light blue brocade clothes and handed it to Lan Ruoyan.

"Change to red!" Lan Ruoyan glanced at the dress. She had to do a good job tonight, otherwise those concubines would be proud enough to climb over her head sooner or later!

"Madam, is the red too bright?" Lan Xiang asked carefully. She guessed more or less what the princess was thinking, but if she really wore such a dazzling color, Prince Yu might become a provocation.

"I like this!" Lan Ruoyan replied as soon as possible, and her domineering tone was exposed in this sentence. After saying that, she immediately regretted it. Only in her previous life would she be like this... Moreover, in front of NO.2.

For some reason, as soon as this idea appeared, Lan Ruoyan's whole brain was filled with the memory of NO.2 in her previous life. From the most trusted person to the most hated person, NO.2 occupies almost all the memories of her previous life. How could this happen? Why did she think of him the most after coming here?

The heart is beating normally, but it seems that every time it beats, it is as painful as a sharp edge. NO.2, I hate you! Hasn't she left the world? Why doesn't God connect her memory and wash it away?

"Mother, you are crying!" Lan Xiang held a red dress in her hand and lowered her head for a long time before Lan Ruoyan's reply. She looked up at the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and her mood turned into worry. Does the Empress care about the prince...

Hearing Lan Xiang's words, Lan Ruoyan was stunned. How could she cry! He hurriedly reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes, and the wet fingertips clearly told her that it was her tears, tears shed because of NO.2.

"It's okay." She shook her head and threw the shadow of NO.2 out of her head. Reach out and pick up the red coat in Lan Xiang's hand and put it on. You are now Lan Ruoyan, remember that it's just Lan Ruoyan. He repeatedly warned himself, and his chaotic thoughts became stable and calm, even numb. She doesn't remember!

Yueyi Building, Lan Ruoyan's bloody red clothes, her skin is as fat, as bright as red clouds, her hair is high, revealing a slender and white neck, and her neckline is high. The small face of the slap is even more exquisite and small, with a fiery red shawl dragged on the ground, and her slender waist is not clenched, attracting the concubines present. They looked sideways. With a faint smile, she turned a deaf ear to their surprise. She calmly walked to the right side of the main position and sat down, and then turned to look at the Shaofei on the left. She was peach color, which was inferior to Lan Ruoyan, but more attractive. It's just that the bulging lower abdomen also greatly reduced her charm. But that is also her capital and pride.

"The prince is here!" As soon as the sound of these four words sounded, everyone present except Lan Ruoyan quickly got up and knelt down to greet her. Even Liu Yuzhen, who was pregnant, was no exception. Lan Ruoyan smiled bitterly when she knelt down. Why?

"The prince is auspicious." The sound exhaled by dozens of people together was lethal. At least Lan Ruoyan felt that her ears were this unisonous voice, which made her a little buzzing.

"Free of courtesy." Xuanyuanchen said this word in an ordinary tone. From the beginning of entering the door, his eyes have been fixed on Lan Ruoyan in red. This woman, even in front of so many people, has to slowly get up and salute him. Lan Ruoyan, how can you be so rude?

"Thank you, Lord." With another cry, Lan Ruoyan raised her eyebrows. She really didn't like such a scene. However, someone specially made such a show for her, and she still wanted to give that person some face.

Looking at Xuanyuan Chen sitting down, she didn't see anything and sat back. However, Liu Yuzhen, I don't know whether it was intentional or difficult to move, was supported by two maids and couldn't get up for a long time. However, Lan Ruoyan thought she should be intentional. At this time, don't act in a bitter drama and let the man have a good pity. When will it be performed?

Unfortunately, Xuanyuanchen was thinking about how to embarrass Lan Ruoyan later. He didn't see the Shaofei nearby and was casting a pitiful look at him.

"Your Majesty, the child in my concubine's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it is more and more inconvenient to move." Liu Yuying finally sat back in her seat. In order to arouse Xuanyuan's attention, she deliberately stroked her raised abdomen and said.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you don't have to attend such a family banquet in the future. It's not good for adults and children to toss back and forth." Xuanyuanchen looked down at Liu Yuying's stomach. Although it was his own bone and blood, it didn't seem to get him too much attention.

"Yes, the prince said it." Xuanyuanchen's answer was obviously not what Liu Yuying wanted, and there was obvious disappointment in her tone.

"Your Majesty, can you start singing and dancing?" The more Lan Ruoyan looked at Liu Yuzhen, the more uncomfortable she felt. The pretentious woman never had an appetite for her, so she opened her mouth to intervene in the conversation between the two of them.

"Oh? Isn't the concubine looking forward to the song and dance performance? As soon as Lan Ruoyan made a sound, Xuanyuan Chen turned his head to look at her, "Do you know who is performing?"

Won, isn't it just your little wives? Lan Ruoyan knew that Xuanyuanchen was intimidating her, but she was not so easy to be provoked. "As the hostess of this royal palace, how could I not know that you are testing my concubine?"

"Ha ha... My concubine is still the same and didn't let me down." Xuanyuanchen smiled inexplicably, but looked at Lan Ruoyan's eyes and felt a big gray wolf staring at the little white rabbit. Lan Ruoyan's eyes became sharper and sharper, and the latter looked back at him unwillingly.

The two of them looked at each other in the eyes of other women, that is, they were flirting. They came up with an idea almost at the same time, and the prince's love for them all gathered on Lan Ruoyan! Their resentment accumulated deeper and deeper, and all of them were projected on Lan Ruoyan.

And among them, the deepest resentment is Liu Yuzhen. She thinks that Lan Ruoyan's "hostess" is for her, emphasizing that Lan Ruoyan is the highest-ranking woman in the royal palace. Unwilling hatred has completely plunged into her heart at this moment. Lan Ruoyan, one day with me, you can't live a peaceful life in the royal palace!

The music sounded, and the enchanting figure was like a wind dancing ribbon. She stepped on the rhythm of the music and entered the middle of the stage. Lan Ruoyan took a closer look and found that it was Mrs. Chun and Mrs. Lan. Ha~ Their appearance on the stage is soft and harmonious, which is indeed a little more beautiful than the usual sharp satire on your relationship.

Touching the finely carved lines on the wine bottle in her hand, her heart rippled. She was thinking whether one day, she would also be erased by time in this royal palace.

Lan Ruoyan's gloomy look fell into Xuanyuanchen's eyes, but it became the meaning of "emblance". He smiled proudly and said to himself, Lan Ruoyan, except for the family background, any woman around him is better than her!

Turning his head and found the forgetfulness in Xuanyuan's eyes, he looked into Lan Ruoyan's eyes. She couldn't help twitching at the corners of her mouth. What bad idea was the prince doing? Lord, do you seem to be in a good mood?"

"Of course I'm in a good mood!" Xuanyuan Chen snorted and said, "Beauty has good wine. Why are you unhappy?"

"It turns out that the pleasure of the prince is nothing more than that. The concubine felt a little tired and went back to her room to rest first. Lan Ruoyan didn't know whether she was in a bad mood or both. She just wanted to anger Xuanyuanchen tonight. She didn't even consider the result that angered him, and now she wants to sing against him.

From thinking of NO.2 in the afternoon to seeing the faces of these concubines in the evening, Lan Ruoyan's mood has been in a bad mood. And she inadvertently vented this bad emotion on Xuanyuanchen, but she did not expect that the inexplicable offending person would be tit for tat, or even double it.

Before Lan Ruoyan got up and took three steps, her hand was pulled by Xuanyuanchen, and then she was taken to the latter's arms by a force. Concubine, you are my concubine. No matter what the occasion, don't you should accompany me to the end?

Leaning in Xuanyuan Chen's arms, Lan Ruoyan's eyes trembled slightly, "Didn't the prince like this place more than his concubines? What's wrong with the concubine leaving?" She has no intention of fighting with Xuanyuanchen at all now. She is tired. From the moment she thinks of NO.2, her sense of burnout after killing people has been wrapped up like a habit.

The sad emotion of the person in his arms, which showed in his eyes, touched his heartstrings at that moment, and unconsciously loosened the hand that originally held Lan Ruoyan. Lan Ruoyan took advantage of this gap and quickly got out of his arms and no longer did any superficial etiquette. She lifted the hem of her robe and quickly escaped from this vain and flashy place.

When she ran, for a moment, she felt like Cinderella. No matter how beautiful she was with the prince, she could not escape the truth at 12 o'clock at midnight. Is it just like her and NO.2... Why does he just linger in her mind?

Back to his room, Lan Ruoyan closed the door, took off the tedious clothes, climbed into the bed and closed the quilt and wrapped himself up.

"What are you depressed about? You are not twelve years old, so you should be carefree.

"I'm not happy, I'm not happy, don't bother me."

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you..."

It's him again! Why is his shadow in my mind? She is going crazy. She didn't think of him the other day. Isn't she doing well? Why can't she control herself when she thinks of him?