I kicked the male lead away

It's a pity that Fang Zhilan didn't appreciate it. To her, there was no difference between taking a sip and drinking a whole bowl.

He simply pinched his nose and gulped it all down.

She acted like this, obviously out of anger, but Jing Fu turned a blind eye to it. Instead, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the corners of Fang Zhilan's lips with concentration.

……

A good-natured person can change whatever he says.

The worldviews of Fang Zhilan and Suqin collapsed.

She was not used to being so close to Qian Lingyu, so she retreated a little calmly.

Unexpectedly, Jing Fu was not annoyed, but rather satisfied, he took a small chopsticks of light lotus chicken slices into her bowl: "Eat a little more, I won't be able to say when I will be able to eat it when I get to the palace later." Dinner."

His tone was full of pampering.

Heh, instead of being moved, Fang Zhilan snorted coldly in her heart.

She is so considerate, why doesn't she know how to pamper herself when she is in bed?

Phew, hypocrisy!

Contrary to what she thought in the bottom of her heart, Qian Lingyu looked more and more pleasing to Fang Zhilan's eyes.

Seeing her watery eyes, Qian Liyu couldn't help but want to lean in and kiss Fang Zhilan's smooth and fair forehead.

But there were people right now, and Fang Zhilan was awake again, Jing Fu couldn't be so reckless, so he could only let it go with a sigh in his heart.

If I had known this, I should have kissed more last night.

The two of them had enough to eat and drink, and it was already high in the sun, and then they went out to the palace to meet their father, queen and queen.

This is probably the life of being stuck in the door, Fang Zhilan thought.

When I go back to modern times, I might be able to publish a book, write 10,000+ words eloquently, and personally show how an upside-down door lives.

I didn't expect to see my father-in-law when I went to the court, and I would see him after the next court.

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But Fang Zhilan really hit the mark, the emperor was in the court at this time, listening to the endless dispute between the Prince's faction and the Sixth Prince's faction, who was going to be sent to the frontier to put down the rebellion, and it was too late to meet the two of them, so Fang Zhilan and Qian The only one Liyu saw was the empress.

For Qian Liuyu's daughter, the empress loves her from the bottom of her heart, otherwise she wouldn't be used to her bad temper.

Therefore, Fang Zhilan also loves the house and black, and her appearance is already good, which makes her look even more pleasing to the eye.

Seeing that Fang Zhilan followed Qian Lingyu in everything, she did whatever Jing Fu said, which made her even more satisfied.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while, Fang Zhilan, the so-called "big man", couldn't stay for a long time, so she found an excuse to resign first, and went out to wander around by herself.

Having nothing to do, she thought that Mrs. Zhang must be extremely uncomfortable in Fang's house at the moment, so she decided to go back to Fang's mansion to take a look.

Officials of this court did not have to go to court for a full ten days of their wedding leave. Fang Zhilan sat in the carriage leisurely, except for the faint pain in her waist, she was very comfortable.

Sure enough, when she returned to Fang's house, she saw Mrs. Zhang hiding in Fang Zhilan's original old house and crying again. Fang Zhilan was relieved for a while, and then she was relieved. Finally, she seemed to have figured it out: "Lan'er , since fate is already like this, and the princess has not revealed your affairs, you might as well follow the trend, and you must please her on weekdays, and don't let the princess get angry with you..."

This posture is like persuading a newly married daughter to treat her husband well.

Fang Zhilan was afraid to let his old lady know that all kinds of disputes had happened between him and Jing Fu, so he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, pretending to listen carefully.

Only then did Mrs. Zhang feel relieved, redressed her makeup, washed her hands and made soup for Fang Zhilan.

After drinking the lotus root pork rib soup, it was time to go back. Fang Zhilan was walking out of the gate of the courtyard when she bumped into a young man who was in a hurry.

The visitor raised his head, and immediately saluted her respectfully: "Elder brother."

Fang Zhilan took a closer look before recognizing who he was.

It turned out to be Fang Wen, his half-brother.

The boy looked handsome, and his face was somewhat similar to Fang Zhilan's when he looked in the mirror. She nodded and acted like her elder brother, and asked casually, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I..." Fang Wen hesitated and refused to say, his face gradually turned red.

Fang Wen's setting in the original text was extremely simple, and he was willing to use him just because he admired the prince as a man. After the prince fell, he also ended up dying with an arrow through his heart.

Right now, she was speechless for a long time, Fang Zhilan had a flash of inspiration and thought of something.

This point of time in the original text seems to be related to the weakening of the prince's power.

Moreover, it seemed that Fang Wen was involved in this incident.

Fang Zhilan seemed to be staring at him intently, but she was actually caught in her own memories.

She gradually remembered.

It was October, and the Northern Army was looking for an opportunity to invade the border. In order to calm the morale of the army, the emperor decided to send a prince to lead the army.

This sounds like a big deal, but the point is that if he wins the battle with Beirong, the prince will surely win the hearts of the people and establish authority in the army.

Therefore, this seemingly dangerous matter has become a piece of cake in the eyes of the highly professional prince.

Logically speaking, this matter should be done by the prince.

However, with the help of Bo Mingchen, the Seventh Prince secretly dug a hole, making the prince's people think that they had caught the Seventh Prince's smuggling of illicit cigarettes. The Seventh Prince picked up a big deal.

Then they won a complete victory in the frontier, and the momentum became even more prosperous...

Among the people who dealt with this matter, it seems that there is my concubine brother?

Fang Zhilan calculated the time and became more certain.

She tentatively said calmly: "Ah Wen is so anxious, but it has something to do with official duties."

"This..." Not being able to lie seems to be a common shortcoming of the Fang family. Fang Wen blushed, and then gritted his teeth, "Yes."

"Just now you were in a hurry and almost knocked me to the ground."

Before Fang Wen wanted to apologize, Fang Zhilan said again: "You know Ah Wen, haste makes waste?"

Whether it's the original body or Fang Zhilan, they don't always like to preach, Fang Wen was taken aback, and smelled something else: "Can I ask brother for advice?"

"I can't talk about advice." Thinking that since Bo Mingchen was able to set up this trap, Fang Wen must have an eyeliner by his side, Fang Zhilan couldn't say more, "Just remember to think twice before acting, sometimes things go too smoothly, it may not be a good thing."

Being repelled by a general, if someone is old and cunning, he may not be fooled, but Fang Wen was young and ignorant, and he wanted to make some achievements, so he fell into Bo Mingchen's trap.

Fang Wen was taken aback for a moment, but when she mentioned it, he suddenly understood, and immediately saluted and said, "Thank you, brother, for your guidance."

Fang Zhilan didn't say anything more, she flicked her sleeves.

When I went to the clothes, I learned the name and the name.

Isn't Bo Mingchen fond of scheming? Fang Zhilan wants to let him taste what it's like to be turned against a general.

I'm afraid that after this incident, the Seventh Prince's trust in him will also be reduced.

Without the help of the Seventh Prince, let's see what else he can use to threaten himself.

Not only ruined Bo Mingchen's plan, but also helped the prince, Fang Zhilan was full of sense of achievement, felt that she could add another piece of merit to the merit book, and went back to the princess mansion contentedly.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, he saw the palace people busy up and down, coming in and out like ants on a hot pot, Fang Zhilan was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"The son-in-law doesn't know something." Suqin said, "Princess asks the slaves to make the bed smaller in the morning."

"Smaller?" Fang Zhilan suspected that she had heard wrong.

What are you doing in a small bed if you have nothing to do? Don't you feel crowded?

"That's right." Suqin was more courageous in front of her than in front of Qianlianyu, "Evidently I wanted a big bed last month, but the slaves don't understand what the princess is thinking."

But anyway, it has nothing to do with him, Fang Zhilan asked casually and entered the room.

The craftsman had just installed the bed, and it was still made of high-quality wood. The bed was made of carved red lacquered golden nanmu, but it was indeed smaller than the previous one by more than half.

Fang Zhilan took a look and found that the bed blanket had also been replaced with a new one. She lay on it and tried it. It seemed that it had been thickened by several layers, and it was as soft as a cloud.

She didn't sleep very well last night, and she didn't sleep late this morning. As soon as Fang Zhilan leaned against the pillow, she didn't realize that her pajamas were put on again.

She decided to be a sleep tester, first to feel whether the bed was comfortable for Jing Fu.

The afternoon sun was just right, and it was warm under the quilt. Fang Zhilan fell into a drowsy sleep, and felt as if someone was holding her face.

Gently, pecked her face.

Then, another mouthful.

Fang Zhilan opened her eyes, and she caught Jing Fu who was stealing a kiss.

"Hmm..." She rubbed her eyes, she was not used to it, she was going to turn her head, but she remembered that Qianlianyu would straighten her face anyway, so she just didn't move.

Letting the tip of her nose touch his cheek, he asked knowingly, "What is the princess doing?"

Qian Liyu opened her mouth, originally wanted to call her affectionately, but remembered that she didn't know how to address her, and remembered what Qi Yang called her last night, so her red lips parted slightly: "Alan."

For a moment, it was the first time Fang Zhilan heard her calling her so affectionately, she felt weird all over her body, and said with a blank expression: "Your Highness, just speak directly."

How could she have anything to say, Qian Ling Yu Xin said, she just wanted to call her.

Isn't that okay too?

Qian Liyu felt a little annoyed in her heart, as if punishing her, she lightly bit Fang Zhilan's lips.

"Hiss..." Fang Zhilan gasped in pain, her eyes widened, "Are you a dog?"

Even though she was treated like this, Qian Liyu was uncharacteristically, not only not angry, but also a little bit happy.

A-Lan is always polite to others, never speaks harshly, and only barks his teeth and claws when he is in front of him, like a little crab.

It can be seen that she must be different to Ah Lan.

Qianlianyu's lips were still covering Fang Zhilan's lips, as if she was tasting honey, she refused to move away, and continued to nibble lightly.

And her soft cheeks, slender neck.

Then the bed curtain fell.

……

Fang Zhilan couldn't figure out why the commotion started again in broad daylight.

While wandering, Fang Zhilan's eyes suddenly widened, as if thinking of something.

"You..." she said cautiously, "You don't like me, do you?"

The words she blurted out were without any emotion, but a bit of fear.

Like a pot of cold water poured down, it extinguished all the flames of Qianlianyu.

The person on his body paused, and his soft face turned cold: "You think too much, you won't."

That's good, Fang Zhilan heaved a sigh of relief, this time she is finally not being a scumbag.

For the rest, just follow Qian Liyu's discretion, she can do whatever she likes.

Fang Zhilan thought to herself.

Unexpectedly, Qian Lingyu got up suddenly, put on her clothes with a cold face, turned and left.

This……

Fang Zhilan was at a loss.

Wasn't it fine just now? How did I offend her?