I kicked the male lead away

Under Jing Fu's burning gaze, Fang Zhilan finally waited until the emperor came, stood up among the crowd and toasted: "Long live, long live, long live, Your Majesty."

Afterwards, the emperor talked about the joy of the monarch and his ministers, and then he clapped his hands, and the orchid in exotic costumes floated into the arena like a fairy, and began a large-scale song and dance performance comparable to the Spring Festival Gala.

Fang Zhilan was very interested and beat the beat.

One after another, in order to save face for the emperor, even if some boring performances without beauties are not very interesting to everyone, they still sit obediently and no one leaves.

It wasn't until the emperor was overwhelmed with alcohol and was helped away by the imperial concubine that the scene became more comfortable.

Those who drank too much went to the toilet, and some courtiers who got along better gathered together to whisper and do their own things, interspersed with the sound of singing and dancing.

In order to prevent others from knowing her identity as a woman, the original body has no other close friends in court except for Qi Yang, a somewhat silly partner.

Sitting alone, Fang Zhilan felt that it was very boring, so she got up and decided to go to a quiet place in the palace.

In the past, people only entered the palace when they went to court. Today, it is rare to be able to play without buying tickets. Wouldn't it be fun.

Anyway, no one should have noticed her, she got up, away from the hustle and bustle, and walked to a secluded place in the palace.

It was September, and the pavilion was full of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, accompanied by the unabated sound of cicadas. Fang Zhilan wandered casually to a corner of the garden.

Although there is no one here, but the palace lanterns are lit everywhere in the palace, so it is not scary.

She raised her head and was admiring the fireflies flying around on the branches, when she heard a clear and clear voice behind her: "It turns out that Mr. Fang has such a leisure time to enjoy the scenery here alone."

Fang Zhilan didn't need to look back to guess who it was.

She froze, thinking why this Bo Mingchen was haunted, and immediately regretted that she had come to such a remote place.

In case of being murdered and silenced, I am afraid that no one will hear if the throat is broken.

"Hehe." Fang Zhilan turned around, took a few steps back calmly, and said with a smile, "Master Bo is also very elegant? Since you like this place, I don't want to bother you, so I will leave first."

With that said, she was about to run away.

However, just after taking half a step, someone grabbed his arm.

In no one's place, Bo Mingchen revealed his true face, his eyes were dim: "Master Fang, are you hiding from me?"

"How could it be?" Fang Zhilan tried to shake it off, but she didn't shake it off, and then said with a smile, "I just happened to remember that I have something to do, so I can't stay for a long time..."

Bo Mingchen turned a deaf ear, too lazy to circle around with her, and lowered his voice: "How much do you know about His Royal Highness?"

Fang Zhilan was taken aback, she didn't expect him to find her so soon, but at this time, of course she couldn't admit it, but had an innocent face: "What is Master Bo talking about? Your Highness, what happened to him?"

"Heh." Bo Mingchen clenched his big hand a little bit, "Master Fang didn't say anything, did he?"

Fang Zhilan was pinched so painfully that she gasped, "Master Bo, it's better to make it clear, what exactly do you want to hear from me, I'll just say it."

"Okay." Bo Mingchen sneered, "Let me ask you, why didn't something happen to the prince's horse in the paddock?"

Fang Zhilan's heart skipped a beat, and she secretly thought that the male lead deserved to be the male lead, but he could even figure out this matter clearly.

And I forbear to not say anything, it took so long before I found it on my head.

If you admit it, you will definitely die, but even if you don't admit it, you won't be safe.

Fang Zhilan's heart broke, and she decided to deny it to death: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"I don't know?" Bo Mingchen smiled instead of anger, "Master Fang doesn't know what I'm talking about, but I know everything about you very clearly."

No way, Fang Zhilan was beyond shocked.

Since she came here, she hasn't been in contact with Bo Mingchen, how could he still be able to see that she is a daughter.

Fortunately, Bo Mingchen said unhurriedly: "I don't know how your own sister was imprisoned in Dali Temple for half a day."

Only then did Fang Zhilan realize that what he said was not the same thing as what she thought, and while she was relieved, she also realized something: "You did the thing that Mingzhu was framed?"

The corners of Bo Mingchen's lips curled up into a sarcasm, as a tacit consent.

Fang Zhilan was so angry that her chest ached, she thought that this Bo Mingchen looked like a dog, he really wasn't a thing.

Before that, she had always thought that Jingfu was the worst, but she never thought that in such a comparison, the thousand wisps of jade that she was in the midst of water and fire were simply a great kind person.

These two are simply a perfect match, and it is better to get married as soon as possible, which can be regarded as a contribution to the peace of Great Wei.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Bo Mingchen said slowly again: "I planned to do so. With Mr. Fang's intelligence, in order to save my sister, I will definitely think of my good friend. I didn't expect that you went to the doctor in a hurry and found the princess mansion." .”

What is even more unexpected is that the thousand strands of jade, which has never been a matter of concern to him, really came to help in the end.

It's a pity that the princess mansion is heavily guarded, and the spies couldn't figure out what happened inside.

"Bah!" Fang Zhilan was tearing her skin off with him, "Who is your friend."

Roll, roll as far as you can.

"Master Fang, why bother to deny it in such a hurry." Bo Mingchen's smile didn't reach his eyes, "Now that the case has not been resolved, your sister is just safe and sound for the time being. What will happen in the future may not be certain..."

Co-author, he is still thinking about his family.

Fang Zhilan wanted to slap him, but as soon as she raised her other hand that was not caught, Bo Mingchen quickly grabbed it.

He held Fang Zhilan's two slender wrists with one hand, leaned forward slightly, and pushed her down on the trunk of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree next to him.

Too deceitful, Fang Zhilan bent her knees, and was about to kill him for the rest of his life, when she heard an angry voice not far away: "What are you doing?"

At this moment, Jing Fu's usually not-so-gentle voice fell to Fang Zhilan's ears, and it was as sweet as heavenly music.

Suddenly someone broke in, and Bo Mingchen frowned, showing a bit of disgust, and then quickly covered it up, let go of Fang Zhilan's hand, and returned to the appearance of a gentleman: "Participating princess, I'm just here Just reminiscing about the old days with brother Fang Xian."

Fang Zhilan was about to refute, when he heard him whisper in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master Fang, before you speak, think about your cute little sister."

She almost bit her tongue and closed her mouth.

Qian Ling Yuben was still waiting for Fang Zhilan to speak, but she saw her standing beside Bo Mingchen, with her head bowed in a tacit manner, even angrier: "I have something to ask Mr. Fang, but I don't know Mrs. Bo , can you give her to me for a while."

Bo Mingchen smiled lightly: "That's natural."

Qian Lingyu strode forward, grabbed Fang Zhilan's wrist, and rushed away angrily.

Fang Zhilan was pulled by her, unable to keep up with her pace, staggered: "Princess?"

"Shut up!" Jing Fu said angrily, "I don't want to hear what you say."

She was worried that Fang Zhilan would get lost in the palace, so she deliberately left the banquet to find her, but she didn't expect that this was how she repayed herself.

Fang Zhilan kept her mouth shut.

That's right, at a time like this, who wants to hear how the love rival explains it.

Qian Lingyu finally brought Fang Zhilan to another place where there was no one else, and before she could speak, he looked at her with dark eyes.

Fang Zhilan suddenly had a bad feeling.

"I want to hook up with Bo Mingchen." Jing Fu leaned closer, "It depends on whether you have the ability."

Before she finished speaking, she lowered her body, tilted her head sideways, and bit Fang Zhilan's tender neck fiercely.

It seemed as if he couldn't help but want to bite her throat, but he restrained himself, biting it with his sharp canine teeth, and licking it lightly with the tip of his tongue.

Fang Zhilan felt an uncontrollable pain in her neck, accompanied by warmth and dampness.

She is so difficult.

A bright moon hung high in the sky, and Fang Zhilan was pressed down fiercely by Qianlian Yu leaning against the pillar, and her strength was no match for others.

Man has to be a knife and I am a fish.

Until another exclamation broke the calm: "Yu'er, what are you doing?"

Today, it really is the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind, Fang Zhilan couldn't help but smile wryly.

Only the emperor and empress can call the princess by her nickname in the palace.

At this moment, the emperor and his imperial concubine don't know where to love each other, and where to take care of this end.

Therefore, Fang Zhilan watched the empress's face turn pale, and helplessly straightened her clothes which were messed up by the thousand strands of jade, and saluted helplessly: "My minister joins the empress."

The posture is calm, staying out of the matter, as if the person who was kissed just now was not him.

There's no way, Fang Zhilan has long been used to Jing Fu's sudden madness.

The queen's eyes wandered back and forth between the two, she never thought that her daughter, who was always strong, would like this kind of frail scholar, and would do such a scandalous thing in the imperial garden.

It seems to be deeply rooted...

Fortunately, the queen has not experienced any storms and waves in so many years, and she was only shocked for a moment, and then she returned to her original state: "You follow me."

He also told the maid beside him: "You know whether you should talk about this matter or not, go and call His Highness the Crown Prince to my palace."

"Yes." The little maid bowed her head and turned to leave.

Having been in the deep palace for a long time, she is not surprised by these things. If she wants to survive, she has to learn to shut up.

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A while later, in the queen's bedroom, she looked at the two kneeling in front of her, and walked slowly to Fang Zhilan: "Raise your head, let me have a look."

As expected of their biological mother and daughter, Fang Zhilan thought in her heart.

When she first passed through, Jing Fu seemed to have said the same thing.

Therefore, she raised her head very skillfully.

Well, the Queen secretly affirmed in her heart.

With a delicate and fair face and open eyes, he looks like an honest person.

It's just that the figure is too thin, which seems a bit feminine.

But seeing Yu'er's appearance just now, she must like it very tightly, and there is no need to be so strict.

"Are you Shang Shulang of the Fang family?" A voice that was not angry but powerful came from in front of him.

"Returning to your mother's words, that's right."

Fang's...

Although it is a big family, it has declined a lot compared to the past. If Yu'er marries, no one will be able to bully her.

Besides, the centipede is dead but not stiff, and the family still has money. If Yu'er goes, she won't suffer.

What's more, I heard that in the palace examination last year, the Fang family produced a talented Tanhualang, who must be the young man in front of me.

At such a young age, the future is boundless.

For a while, Queen Fang Zhilan was the mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she watched, the more satisfied she became.

"The son and minister join the mother's queen." Just as he was thinking, the prince came in again.

"You came at the right time." The queen signaled Fang Zhilan to stand up, and then said to the prince, "I want to make your sister marry this Fang Shangshu, what do you think?"

marriage? !

It was as if Fang Zhilan had been hit hard with a hammer.

Why doesn't she know?

At the same time, the prince's expression changed: "Mother, this matter must never be done."

That's right, that's right, Fang Zhilan nodded quietly.

"Why not?" Jing Fu stood up ahead of the queen and asked this question.

You know why!

Fang Zhilan and the prince thought at the same time.

Seeing her aggressiveness, the queen frowned slightly: "Yu'er?"

She was so fierce before she got through the door, she wasn't afraid to scare her husband away.

The queen also didn't understand: "I see that Yu'er is in love with Mr. Fang, why not?"

Shit of love and concubine!

Fang Zhilan and the prince went crazy together.

"Mother." The prince said helplessly, "I need to seek the opinion of Mr. Fang on this matter."

"It's not necessary." The queen refused without thinking, "He and Yu'er already have a physical relationship, so how could he go back on his word?"

Fang Zhilan can only do without a thousand strands of jade, but there is no such thing as Fang Zhilan not wanting a thousand strands of jade.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the air fell into silence. Qian Liyu rushed in front of the crown prince and spoke coquettishly: "Mother, don't listen to the nonsense of the emperor..."

"Okay, okay." The queen said helplessly, for fear that Fang Zhilan would look down on her unashamed appearance, "It's not convenient for Master Fang to stay in the harem, so please come back first, and I will give you an answer at that time."

Qian Liyu hated herself so much, she shouldn't agree, Fang Zhilan thought, and went out after saluting.

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In a blink of an eye, the answer given by the queen was the imperial decree issued by the emperor himself when the banquet was about to end.

Every word was like a lightning strike, but Fang Zhilan had to kneel down to accept the order.

The prince couldn't bear it, looked at Fang Zhilan who was in a daze, and said in a low voice to Qian Lingyu, who was beside her with upturned lips: "Even if you hate her, you shouldn't be so willful."

"Who said I hate her." Jing Fu subconsciously retorted, "I clearly..."

She was taken aback, and swallowed back what she was going to say.