Seventy-seven meeting GL

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The author has been quite busy recently, and there are many things in clubs and departments. It is a bit difficult to calm down and rest.The work and rest are chaotic, and it happens that the body is not very well.Adjusting.These few days I have free time to write, and I have some words one after another.In the afternoon when the weather was fine, Lan Yize was lying on the rocking chair swinging, looking at Lan Xidao who was sitting next to him on the railing as a girl.

"It's been so many days, the seventh princess really hasn't come here again. Our lord seems to be okay, except that he often asks me to report things, and he doesn't say a word."

"Man, it's really ruthless."

"You're the one with poor mouth." It's autumn, and Lan Xi is weaving a new pendant for her master. She used bright warm colors to replace the jade pendant. "If I were the seventh princess, I wouldn't want to come."

"Although there is no benefit for the prince and the seventh princess to get close, but the indifferent expression of the prince is really sad. The seventh princess treats the prince very well. No matter what, you shouldn't hurt her like this."

Lan Yize raised his eyebrows, looking bored, "My lord is a very affectionate person, he must have his own judgment in doing this." He smacked his lips and suddenly pulled his face down. "Hey, since autumn, you have made a lot of things for the prince, such as purses and sachets, they are so beautiful... Now I am weaving this pendant again, I am your relative, why don't you give it to me?" Do something?"

Lan Xi kept working, and teased: "You go out to drink every day, let the girls outside do it for you."

"Hey, don't mention it." Lan Yize showed a sincere smile, "I don't like those gaudy ones, but I like what you made for me. Just like when I was a child, you patched up the clothes for me, even though the stitches are big. , oh, as wide as a little finger."

Hearing this, Lan Xi put down the things in his hands and stepped forward to pinch him, sneering. "Then don't wear it."

"Oh, speak well and don't move your hands..." Lan Yize yelled again and again. "Then I don't have to choose. You also know about housework. I can't do it as well as the prince... Besides, it's the first time you learn to mend. I've been touched for a long time!"

Only then did Lan Xi calm down, and stopped talking to Lan Yize.

Lan Yize rocked the rocking chair, squinted and smiled at Lan Xi who was serious. "It would be fine if it was like this all the time. You can be a female celebrity with peace of mind. I will watch you quietly..."

"Our prince is still alone."

Seeing Lan Xi's eye knife flying over, Lan Yize immediately changed his words in fright, "No, our prince also has a lover, he doesn't mind his status, and he is good at taking care of others. They live happily together." He hastened to add road.

Who told Lan Xi to favor the prince so unreasonably?Seeing that slash, Lan Yize cursed in his heart.

"Lanxi, you are going to be unlucky, and you have to support my 'brother' who is not working hard... But it's good, isn't it?"

"Hmph, thanks to your self-knowledge, it's fine if you don't make trouble for others. One day, the prince and I don't want you, so you can sleep on the street and go to the pier to carry sandbags."

"Are you willing for me to carry sandbags? I have such a small body." Lan Yize puffed out his chest without hesitation, narrowing his eyes and enjoying it. "Anyway, it's good that this kind of life continues." Even Lan Xi still despises herself every day, as long as she doesn't marry, Lan Yize will be full of joy.

"Stupid or not, don't such days happen every day? It sounds like it's so precious." Lan Xi glared at him, feeling nothing but sensational, not knowing what Lan Yize was thinking.

Lan Yize looked at her with a smile, but said nothing.

"Yize." Lang Yinshi walked into the courtyard from the outside, and called him from afar at the gate of Sixing Zhai.

"Hey, what's the matter, my lord?" Lan Yize got up from the rocking chair in a jerk.After entering the room, Lang Yinshi pointed to a letter in front of the desk and said to him. "The information you submitted said that there are a group of immigrants in the capital recently?"

Lan Yize: "Yes, the Gyeonggi Division did not find anything unusual. It was the information submitted by the informant. After these people entered the capital, they dispersed. There are people who are engaged in business from all walks of life, but they will contact each other privately on a regular basis. .I sent people to test their skills, and all of them are very skilled, comparable to the palace guards."

Lang Yinshi walked around the Sixingzhai twice, frowned and thought, "The visitor is not kind."

"You stare at them, I will ask Ye Yan and Ye Mei to help you secretly, don't startle them, and see where these people come from."

Qing Wu found that Mo Ziyou's expression hadn't changed much since he came back that day, but he spoke a lot less.

She kept silent about the events of that day, recently she often gets along with the women in the palace, she is carefree and quite happy.Qingwu knew that her master was unhappy, so she didn't try to expose it.

In the afternoon, Mozi was leaning on the couch when he heard voices outside.After a while, Qingwu came in, carrying a birdcage with a very beautiful parrot inside.The parrot's eyes are as clear as jade, it turns cleverly, its eyelids blink, and the crown on its head is small, rather cute.

Mo Ziyou liked it very much, and asked with a smile, "Where did this come from?"

Qingwu put the parrot on the coffee table and said. "It was sent by King Xuan. He said that he didn't have much time to spend with the princess after his wedding. I hope this pet can make the princess happy."

"They said that this is a parrot specially trained by King Xuan. It is very smart, and the princess will definitely like it."

"Oh." Mo Ziyou's face paled, and his joyful mood suddenly became a little hotter, "King Xuan has a heart."

In contrast, King Xuan really had more intentions.

Mo Ziyou shrugged off his unhappiness, and examined the parrot carefully.This parrot was also very polite, it tilted its head and looked at Mo Ziyou.

Amused Mo Ziyou, she laughed. "This parrot is so cute!"

Seeing that the master hadn't been so happy for a long time, Qingwu was also very happy, and said with a smile.

"King Xuan really understands the princess' preferences."

"That's right." Mo Ziyou teased the parrot with a twig, and stopped when he heard the words, saying inexplicably. "King Xuan is very pleased with my palace."

"I'm also thinking, maybe I shouldn't have allowed my father to refuse Lang Kangzhe's request earlier, so that becoming Princess Xuan can complete the task earlier and go back to Xiling."

"Princess." Seeing Mo Ziyou's gloomy expression and an unhappy smile on his lips, Qingwu couldn't bear it.

The seven princesses have always been noble and extraordinary, with stunning looks, talented and talented, who doesn't love Xiling?Even the six elder brothers, they all held her up like a baby since they were young, holding her in their mouths for fear of melting, and holding her in their hands for fear of falling.When have you ever been so humble for a person?Thinking of this, Qingwu was furious and scolded for a while.

"His Royal Highness Ye Wang is really an asshole."

Mo Zi was stunned for a moment, before turning to Qingwu.I saw that the parrot has learned a lot.

"Bastard! Bastard!" the parrot yelled in a strange voice, wagging its feet and stepping in the cage.

"..."

"Haha." Mo Ziyou snorted and laughed, "This parrot is quite human, and I have to thank King Xuan for changing the Japanese palace."

They teased again, but the parrot didn't learn the second sentence, which made people very disappointed. Mo Ziyou asked Qingwu to hang up the parrot, feeling a little sleepy, so he closed his eyes and rested for a while.

She stepped up the steps of the main hall step by step, the palace lamps on both sides were dim, and the ladies in the palace silently stared at her in the shadows.

There was no one in the hall, and there was a sense of loneliness. After looking carefully, I found Lang Kangzhe in a bright yellow robe, sitting in front of the dragon chair.

"Mo'er, I'm finally waiting for you." Lang Kangzhe came over and hugged Mo Ziyou tightly. An uncomfortable feeling made her almost suffocate. "You are mine, you are mine at last." Lang Kangzhe whispered in her ear.

She felt that this was probably fate, so she nodded numbly.

On the wedding night with flickering candles, the bridal chamber will soon be festivities.She looked at her blurred face in the bronze mirror, it should be as beautiful as delicate flowers reflecting water, but her heart felt inexplicably cold.

Waiting with a calm heart, surrounded by servants who arranged back and forth.Suddenly a maid came, avoided the crowd, and took her away quietly. The two walked through the forest-like palace, and came to an unguarded palace gate. In front of a very remote house.

This place is both familiar and unfamiliar, she couldn't remember where it was, and it took her a long time to remember that this place turned out to be a courtyard in Jiaye, Xiling, where her mother and concubine took her to live together during her childhood.

The other courtyard was the same as before, which made her feel extremely at ease.She was taken to the bedroom.Opening the door of the bedroom, red candles were also placed, decorated like a newlywed residence.

"Princess, please wait here for a while, the groom will be here soon." The maid said, and went out respectfully and closed the door.

"Groom? Whose marriage is this?" She looked down and found herself wearing a bright red wedding dress. Could it be that I want to get married?

While hesitating, the door was pushed open.A tall and tall figure came in from the door and closed the door gently.He has a refined and handsome aura, with black hair and snow skin, jade face and red lips, and a dress as red as fire, which makes him more radiant and fresh.Suddenly her heart was at ease, and she subconsciously understood that this was the person she was going to marry.

The man stood there silently, with a pair of deep eyes that captured the heart, and he was looking at her tenderly at this moment.After a long time, the man stretched out his hand towards Mo Ziyou.

She walked towards him absent-mindedly, took his hand, and looked into his black jade-like eyes, feeling extremely affectionate and couldn't help but be moved.

The man embraced her lightly, lowered his head and kissed her naturally, then led her to the table, drank Hebei wine together, and took her hand into the inner room.She didn't feel that anything was wrong, she just felt that everything was logical.The person in front of him is his beloved, there is nothing wrong with it.

They didn't say anything, they just felt gentle and tender, tender and sweet, and very comfortable.

"—Bastard! Bastard!"

A voice came from a distant place, disturbing her, and all the pictures suddenly faded away.

When Mo Ziyou woke up, he found that he had fallen asleep at some point, and his body was covered with a blanket, which was probably added by Qingwu.Although the dream was fake, it was still quite sweet in retrospect, and she was very happy when she woke up.

Her hair was hanging down her face, and Mo Ziyou had just woken up with a trace of loveliness. Her fair cheeks were covered with fine powder, like tender peach petals, adding a touch of beauty to her usual elegant and lively face.She went out the door and saw the daylight, the birdcage was hanging on the porch, and the parrot was flapping its wings.

"Bastard! Bastard!" the parrot repeated restlessly, looking around.

Mo Zi smiled quietly. "What's a good name for you? You astonishingly sweet-dreaming scumbag?"

"I'll just tell you to hate ghosts." Mo Ziyou said with a bright light in his eyes.