How can 426 be her

Although there was doubt in his heart, he stood up obediently.

Qian Yumo carefully wrapped the snow coat for her and took the opportunity to steal a fragrance.

The two left the palace and went all the way west.

Qian Yumo was in a good mood, which made Luo Wener suspicious.

She remembered that it was abnormal for him to hear the visit of the national envoy.

Ming...

Because of the endless innovation, there have been many messengers recently. She knows that there are so many countries in this time and space, but this Ming country has heard about it for the first time. She wants to be a small country, but she doesn't know why it can arouse such a strong interest.

She remained calm, smiled at his jokes one by one, and let him send her to Yanfu Palace.

Yanfu Palace was very happy. The old concubine took her hand and asked for warmth. She looked at her feet that had been inconvenient to move so far. She shook her head repeatedly and blamed Qian Yumo for not being distressed. On such a cold day, she came against the wind, not to mention taking a warm sedan chair.

Then regardless of Luo Wen'er's defense for Qian Yumo, she insisted on taking off her shoes to ** Nuannuan.

In fact, Luo Wener likes Yanfu Palace very much. There is no coldness and calculation of the harem, but only full of warmth, just like a home, a home she has longed for for a long time, and she is a little girl who is favored by her elders.

The old princess smiled kindly, just like Doudou's grandmother...

In a blink of an eye, she has been away from Yucheng for five years, and I don't know what's going on with them, as well as old Tao, small wings, big yellow cat...

When she turned around, she found that Qian Yumo was also distracted. Seeing her looking over, she quickly showed her signature charm.

She frowned slightly, unfolded in an instant, pretended to call the little maid of honor, and guided her how to make up.

While talking here, he was pay attention to Qian Yumo. Although he was smiling, he seemed to be quite absent-minded in the old concubine's gossip. It was not usual, and he would leave soon.

"Shang Yi, the old concubine likes you so much, and she doesn't want to hurt people. You will stay here today and let the old concubine love you..."

Luo Wen'er immediately looked at him, with a trace of cold inquiry, but he didn't seem to be aware of it at all, or that his mind had flown to the thing that was enough to distract him: "It happens that none of us ate the Lantern Festival on the Lantern Festival this year. You can warm up later and do something. Don't forget, I like to eat orange soup..."

Luo Wen'er watched him say goodbye with a smile, watched the people drive off, watched his back leave almost resolutely, and the corners of his bent lips gradually solidified.

Next, she also began to be absent-minded. She responded when someone talked to her, until the old concubine laughed. She found that someone had handed her a snuff bottle to show her freshness, but she put it in her mouth.

Her face turned red and she quickly got out of bed and asked the little maid if her face was ready. She was going to do the Lantern Festival.

"Okay, finish it early and go back early. Amo is greedy like a cat, but he is waiting for this Lantern Festival..."

The old concubine had something to say, and suddenly gave Luo Wener a big red face and ran into the small kitchen almost as if she were running away.

This busy time is all afternoon.

When the Lantern Festival was roaring, the strangeness of Qianyu ink was not put down for a moment. After putting down the bamboo, she called the little maid to teach her how to cook, and then left Yanfu Palace on the pretext of going out to breathe.

The night in February in Shengjing is still cold in winter. Luo Wener didn't even have time to wear snow Qiu, and only walked on the paved bluestone road with one foot high and one foot low.

A few times, I almost fell down.

Her feet...

She really hates this foot. How did she become like this? Even if she is with him, even if he says he doesn't care, how can she not care?

So several times, she wanted to turn back.

But I don't know what the power has been supporting her back to Bichi Palace.

The palace people were surprised to see her coming back, but they were shocked when they fell into her eyes.

She has an ominous feeling in her heart.

Although she felt guilty, although she took it for granted, although she had repeatedly warned herself not to be entangled in it, she should recognize her identity and status, and she should keep her persistence, but when it came to time, why was she so angry and frightened, as if she had been with someone Xi no longer belongs to her, although she clearly knows that he is just... enjoys the power that a man should have, not to mention that he is the king of a country.

At this moment, she knows that what she should do most is to turn around and leave. When she sees him tomorrow, everything will be as usual. But she couldn't control her feet. She felt like those very unqualified women, searching around for the dazzling scene.

But what will she do then? She hasn't figured it out yet...

"Luo Shangyi," the little maid of honor caught up: "The king is not in the palace..."

Isn't it in the palace?

What does it mean not to be in the palace? Are you not in Bichi Palace, or have you left the palace? If it is the latter...

A layer of ice was frozen at the fingertips.

Since we returned to the palace together, he has never concealed anything from her, but today...

What is the so-called messenger of the Ming Dynasty?

The little maid saw that her eyes were straight. Although she didn't know the reason, she knew that this Shang Yi was the person at the top of the king's heart and could not be lazy, so she hurriedly continued: "The king is going to meet the envoy of the Ming Kingdom..."

Ming, it is also Ming.

But since it's an reception, I'm forced to take her with me every time, as if to show his treasure to everyone. Why is this time it vague and refuses to say half a word to her? And since it's a meeting, why hasn't it been a turn around all afternoon? She knows very well that Qian Yumo only said a few polite words for a small country, and the rest of the things were left to the Ministry of Ceremonies, but this time...

The demonic dancers sent by King Xuwu jumped out of his mind, and the corners of his eyes suddenly jumped.

Despite the obstruction of the little maid, he went to the Miao Xiang Hall...

The Miaoxiang Hall is a place to entertain the envoys of various countries, and it is also a place for thousands of feathers to show off their wealth or show off their mediocrity. At this moment, there is a dark silence.

The heart also calmed down.

No, it's not quiet, it's empty.

She stood in the cold windy night and suddenly didn't know where to go.

After standing for a long time, Fang felt that it was time to leave, but not far away, he inadvertently looked back... One window of the Miao Xiang Hall was shining.

She knew that it was a remote room in the hall, which could not be seen at all from her perspective.

She knows the role of this room. It is a place for foreign envoys to get drunk. Of course, there will be beauties to accompany them.

Whether ancient or modern, the gentle hometown will always be a heroic tomb.

When I was still hesitating at the bottom of my heart, my feet had already moved back.

She felt that she was doing a very disgraceful thing, but her heart was being agitated by an unknown emotion, which made her really unable to be noble. If she can't find out today, she won't be able to live in peace for the rest of her life. However, if it is serious... how will she face it? In what capacity is she going to face it?

But the footsteps have been lightened, and even if the right foot is not working, there is no movement.

A homely light blue silk dress floated into the Miaoxiang Hall like a ghost.

There was no palm lamp in the hall, but there was a faint smile in the quiet, and her hands pulled her away according to the sound.

The laughter is getting brighter. Enchanting, charming, with the charm of a mature woman, as well as the coquettishness of a little daughter, and with the laziness and carelessness of the wind and moon, it sounds very familiar. It's just... why is she here?

Luo Wener pricked up her ears and only heard a woman's voice for a long time. Isn't Qian Yumo here?

When her mind moved, there was a man's smile...

My heart beat and moved almost to the door of a room in an instant.

The door is half open and half closed, spreading the light yellow and slightly bright light on the ground, like a half-open fan.

Do you think it's not easy for lonely men and women to be in the same room, so they don't want to close the door, or do you think... Anyway, they are all open and upright? However, at this moment, there is no one except here.

She stared at the half yellow fan, frowned slightly, quietly moved to the door, squatted down, and slowly poked out half of her head. At a glance, it was really...

There is a silver-level flower and bird screen in the door, because it is too close to the door, blocking all the scenery inside. However, the room is not large, and the screen is translucent silk yarn, and the movement on the opposite side can be faintly seen, and it is precisely because of this hazy that everything is more blurred.

She heard the woman sighing, not like a sigh, as if it were a woman's satisfied and eager moaning under certain circumstances.

She couldn't help grasping the door frame and wanted to return and leave for a moment, but a sentence suddenly floated in it made her stop her feet...

"Ganluxuan, what on earth do you want..."

It's Qian Yumo, and it's really him!

At this moment, his voice is a little helpless, a little idle, a little careless, but it doesn't sound like that, because it is not a question at all, but a continuous **.

And that person turned out to be Gan Luxuan?!

Sure enough, it's her!

But why is she here?

Mingguo? Isn't she the first beauty in China? When did you become the envoy of the Ming Dynasty?

Oh, it's really a secret code!

No wonder I hid it from her. So it is, so it is...

Qian Yumo, you really act well!

The heroes gathered together and pretended to be ignorant... No wonder that at that time, you changed your face and wanted to sell gray mice, but you refused to lose points in front of the goddess, right?

At the incense fighting conference, in the face of the goddess's confession, An Zhiruosu... Of course, you hid in the curtain at that time. Who knows if you were happy? No, even if you are happy, I'm afraid it's just hidden in your heart, because you will always be excellent at acting!

Ganluxuan......

No wonder, whether he is Mo Xi, who has changed his appearance, or the current lord of the country, you are all about marrying him. I'm afraid you didn't know his true identity early. No, I'm afraid it's not that you have been flirting with each other early in the morning...

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I wish I could kick over the eye-catching screen and scold the screen couple.

However, she just grabbed the door frame and her nails were deep, but she didn't notice it.

"What can I do? What do you want, don't you know?"