The queen is a bit cowardly

Chang Lan is dignified and upright on weekdays, every gesture is a model of the royal family, and she doesn't pay attention to the cost of dressing, but today she is drunk, which surprises Qingluan a little.It is extremely hard to imagine that Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, who is far-sighted and can't be ignored, lost her composure after drinking, and even acted naughty like a child.

Jiang Qingluan put Chang Lan's hand hooked around her neck on the couch, but Chang Lan just stared blankly at herself after she was drunk, Qingluan felt that the girl had dropped her heavy coat, but she was a little bit cute, she He stroked Chang Lan's forehead like a child, and said, "Princess, the banquet is over, so I won't drink anymore. A Li will wait for you to change your clothes later, and we'll drink tomorrow."

"The banquet is over?"

"It's gone."

"Does Your Highness want to leave?" Chang Lan was a little nervous, grabbed Jiang Qingluan again, and then said: "Your Highness, don't leave me, I will definitely go on the road I want to go, Your Highness believes in me."

Jiang Qingluan didn't expect that Chang Lan was drunk, but she also pretended that she wanted to go to the temple.

"I believe in you, princess." Jiang Qingluan said comfortingly.

"Do you really believe me?" Chang Lan asked nervously, as if she was afraid that Jiang Qingluan would run away.

Qingluan took Chang Lan's hand unconsciously, and said, "Since you are a guest at the princess's mansion, you will help the princess' wishes come true."

Only then did Chang Lan feel relieved, and closed her eyes slightly. Seeing that Chang Lan had finally relaxed, as if she was about to fall asleep, Qing Luan gave A Li a wink, and A Li took the two maids up, followed by the bathtub Come in, Chang Lan is so drunk, I'm afraid she has to tidy up.

"Finally fell asleep." Jiang Qingluan said.

"This is the first time I've seen a princess like this. In the past, the princess would not accept other people's toasts." A Li also lamented Chang Lan's gaffe today.

Jiang Qingluan was naturally relieved when Ah Li started, so he asked about his room and left Chang Lan's place.The upper house has long since disappeared. In this place, the worst house is also served by someone. Jiang Qingluan went back to the room, and simply washed up before returning to the couch.

It's already a curfew, but through the window, you can see the lights on the streets of Beishi. Some restaurants are already quiet, and there are still singing and piano in some restaurants. The East Street of Beishi is probably a place where brothels accumulate. It seems to be the most lively, there are girls singing and dancing on the building, there is no one on the street, and it is natural to see people living in other buildings, so the curfew is only for the common people, and the lives of the nobles are everywhere. Same.

Jiang Qingluan closed the window, in fact, it was exactly what Chang Lan said, there is no difference between here and Qipeng, it's just her country of Fu, what is the situation of her Qipeng today, Qingluan glanced at the tea machine in front of the bed , She really wanted to put another jug ​​of talisman wine on it, so that she could drink up those empty thoughts.

"Is Your Highness asleep?"

Jiang Qingluan was about to go to sleep, but A Li's voice came from the door, she got up and put on her coat, and when she opened the door, she saw A Li standing outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

"The princess is awake, oh, no! Hello princess..." A Li organized his words for a while, and said, "Princess, please go over."

Jiang Qingluan knew from Ah Li's appearance that the so-called awakening was just a person's awakening, not the wine.

"Then go have a look."

Returning to Chang Lan's room again, everything was as she had guessed. Chang Lan had changed into green gauze pajamas, and was sitting cross-legged on the couch with a smirk. The maids on both sides had disheveled hair. As if calling for help.

Jiang Qingluan immediately felt a little funny, and walked to the couch, where she was sitting cross-legged opposite Chang Lan.

"Don't you sleep well?" Jiang Qingluan asked, with a hint of pampering in her tone.

"Sit cross-legged." Chang Lan pressed her knees: "It's comfortable."

Jiang Qingluan nodded, it was indeed more comfortable than kneeling, she said, "Why don't you sleep?"

"I miss my brother."

"His Royal Highness?" Jiang Qingluan asked. Although Chang Lan said that she could also be the king of a country, it seems that she has true feelings for Chang Dai on weekdays.

"He sees him every day, and after seeing him for a long time, he won't think about it," Chang Lan said.

"Chang Bai?" Jiang Qingluan felt that his guess was wrong, and he could see him every day, but he had never heard of Chang Lan and his brothers.

"My third brother." Chang Lan looked at Jiang Qingluan: "Big brother, second brother, and third brother are all good brothers."

"Then where is your third brother?" Jiang Qingluan asked, if he was the prince who was born in the first place, and he was not in the capital, he should have gone to the fiefdom.

"Dead." Chang Lan raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, but tears followed.

The third prince, Chang Qing, died in a mass assassination eight years ago. He just fell down in front of Chang Lan, his face and body were covered with bright red blood.

Jiang Qingluan reached out her hand to wipe away a tear from the corner of her eye. She didn't know why, but she believed that Chang Lan must also be someone who suffered in her heart. Otherwise, in this pedantic Daxin, with such a status, how could she think of stepping into it? court.

"Don't cry," Jiang Qingluan didn't know how to comfort her. She pulled Chang Lan's hands and said, "Crying at night will cause your eyes to swell tomorrow. You look like a princess and fairy, don't let others see the joke."

"En." Chang Lan suddenly turned into a child again, obediently nodding vigorously, wiping away her tears.

"Then be obedient, go to bed early, okay?" Jiang Qingluan just wanted to put her to sleep now.

"You stay with me." Chang Lan began to play with her temper again.

Jiang Qingluan regretted letting her drink.

"Does Your Highness want to leave me?" Chang Lan's question returned to the first one.

"No, I'll be with you tonight." Jiang Qingluan once felt insecure like a child. In Fu Kingdom, before the sons and daughters were selected as the heirs, they could only live in Jiangcheng, where the clan lived. He was sent to live on the grassland of his mother's house for two years, and then returned to Qipeng. Jiang Qingluan knew the feeling of loneliness and helplessness, so he understood Chang Lan's weakness at this time.

After Jiang Qingluan finished speaking, Chang Lan fell down on the couch and muttered, "Thank you...Your Highness."

Seeing that Chang Lan had fallen asleep, Ah Li and the maids exited the room in peace. Jiang Qingluan thought it was a little funny, but also a little pitiful. She covered Chang Lan with a quilt, and took a thin blanket to sleep next to her. As they went down, the lights in the fan building gradually went out, and Beishi finally calmed down. The two who shared the same bed for the first time never expected that they would write a touching story in the history of the empire in the future.

That night, Chang Lan had a dream. She dreamed that eight years ago, she and her brothers participated in the autumn festival for the first time. They were protected by the red armored guards, but they still did not escape the sneak attack. In the dream, Chang Lan saw her again. When her bodyguard was beheaded with a knife, her young brothers all drew their swords. These teenagers have been taught by the best swordsmen since they were young, but they have never killed a single person. Chang Lan saw Chang Dai's hand holding the hilt of the sword was still shaking.

A carriage was overturned, and the enemy was like a fierce tiger. They quickly broke through the protection of the red armored guards and came in front of him. Chang Bai was the first to rush forward. He was the strongest in martial arts, and blocked it for Chang Dai One knife, but lost two fingers, how could the pampered prince have suffered such injuries, and then Chang Qing also went up, he was only two years older than himself, and he was only a 15-year-old child, and he also died under the knife of the enemy , Chang Lan saw that he was lying beside him, covered in blood, he was still trying to speak, but when he opened his mouth, the blood continued to flow out from his mouth.

"Amei..." Chang Qing stretched out his hand to hold himself, he exhausted his last bit of strength: "For me...live."

"Third brother!" Chang Lan woke up from the couch, only to feel that her underwear was wet with cold sweat. She hadn't dreamed of that scene for a long time, so her body was trembling a little.

"Princess? Are you awake?" Jiang Qingluan rubbed her eyes, not knowing what time it is now, if Chang Lan didn't wake up suddenly, she might be able to sleep for a while with the strength of alcohol.

Chang Lan looked at Qingluan in disbelief, and then at this room, obviously this room was not her new bedroom in the Princess Mansion.

"Your Highness? This is it? We..." Apart from sharing the bed with a nurse when she was a child, Chang Lan shared a bed with herself after the age of four. Jiang Qingluan appeared on her own bed, which was a bit strange.

"You were drunk last night." Jiang Qingluan couldn't explain it, so he called A Li, and then said, "You were very drunk."

Chang Lan did remember drinking with Jiang Qingluan at the end, but what happened after that became blurred. When she was fully awake, she found that her left hand was holding Jiang Qingluan's right hand, as if holding it all night. Chang Lan withdrew her hands, and she really remembered I don’t know what happened last night, but now it seems that the scene in front of me is a bit ambiguous. You must know that according to the information Chang Min gave her, the heroine princes can marry wives, and there are also princesses between the two countries who marry the heroine of Fu Kingdom precedent.

Seeing that Chang Lan had woken up, Ah Li hurriedly asked for two cups of warm water, one for Chang Lan and the other for Jiang Qingluan. This girl rarely talked, but she was also alert, and she could feel the embarrassment in the picture.So while helping Chang Lan straighten the quilt, he said: "Last night was the first time I saw the princess drinking too much. It's hard for Your Highness. We can't serve you, but the Princess listens to Your Highness."

In just a few sentences, Chang Lan understood the cause and effect, but felt a little embarrassed about the little thought in her heart just now.

"Since the princess is sober, Gu will go back to the room. Ah Li must take care of her better than I do." Jiang Qingluan got up and went to bed, saluted Chang Lan again, and left the room.

"A Li, give me another glass of warm water," Chang Lan pressed her head, "Why did I drink yesterday?"

Ah Li sent the water, and replied: "Last night, you had a good conversation with His Royal Highness King Fu, so you drank a few more glasses, but His Highness tried to persuade him, but he didn't."

"Then, have I ever been too pretentious?" Chang Lan asked.

A Li looked at Chang Lan, but didn't answer.Chang Lan's face flushed, it seemed that she must have done something inappropriate yesterday.

"Then what did I do yesterday?" Chang Lan swept across the room, and the room was neat and tidy, as if nothing had happened.

"The princess didn't let us serve you yesterday, and drove away the two maids." A Li replied.

"So you asked King Fu to serve?" Chang Lan asked, she knew that A Li was not such an ignorant person.

A Li replied: "It was the princess who asked King Fu to come over."

"I?"

"Well, the princess yesterday..."

"speak."

"The princess insisted on dragging His Highness yesterday and refused to let her go. She wanted to have a drink with His Highness. His Highness couldn't easily lure you to sleep, and went back to the room by himself. In the end, it turned out to be a princess with half a stick of incense. You called her to come to accompany you again. Must... must..." Ah Li's voice became softer.

"What must it be?"

"She insists on guarding you, and still holds her hand, like a disciple."