After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

Xianyun Temple.

Ji Ruoqing and Lan Meiren were relatively speechless. When they felt that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Su Quan led a few small eunuchs and carried in something covered with a red brocade.

Lanmei straightened her body, thinking that this was something Ye Qianchen had rewarded her, so she deliberately chased it to the Xianyun Palace to show her status in his mind.

She couldn't help but glanced at Ji Ruoqing proudly, then turned her head to look at Su Quan and said, "Gong Su, why are you here today?"

The Lan Meiren's tone was like the master of the Silk Cloud Palace, which made Su Quan also startled.

However, he quickly reacted. After paying respectful salute to the two beauties, he said: "Wang heard that Ji Meiren was in a state of illness, and he specifically ordered the minion to send this copper-plated sunflower-style watch as a sign of comfort."

The smile on Lan Meiren’s face solidified for a moment, but soon returned to normal. She got up and walked in front of Su Quan with a slight smile on her face: "This name sounds awkward. Please open it and let this palace Also see what novelty it is."

"Good." Su Quan quickly opened the layer of red satin with a smile, "This copper-plated sunflower-style watch was presented by the messenger of the Western Regions. This is the only one in our palace."

Ji Ruoqing hurriedly walked up to see, her eyes were shining, and she looked at the big pig's hoof happily and finally found her conscience to compensate her baby.

At the bottom is a golden flowerpot, in which stands a sunflower in full bloom, and a single set of double needle watch is embedded in the layered petals that are lifelike.

The dial is surrounded by yellow and white marble, which is dazzling and dazzling against the golden petals.

Just putting it there, it feels extremely precious, Ji Ruoqing couldn't help but exclaimed: "How much is this worth..."

Su Quan explained in a low voice next to him: "Ji Meiren, how can this be measured by money? This is a priceless treasure!"

Ji Ruoqing heard Su Quan's words like this, her apricot eyes grew bigger and brighter, she must bring such a good baby back to the modern age!

Lan Meiren's face was already very hard to see, she walked straight out: "I have been out of the palace for a long time, and I feel a little tired. Go back to the palace."

Behind her, a group of crushing palace people immediately followed her, fanning her canopy and walking around, full of limelight.

Lan Meiren scanned the circle of conscientious people with satisfaction, and turned her eyes back to Ji Ruoqing, only to find that she was smirking at the novelty baby, completely unaware of the pomp here.

Lanmei's red lips were pressed into a line, and her jade fingers were tightly clasped to the handrail of her steps, and she was so hard that she was a little pale.

Step by step raised slowly and headed towards Fangya Hall.

It just so happened that Ji Ruoyu came back from outside and ran into Lan Meiren's footsteps on the Yangchang Palace Road. He nodded quickly and stood under the blue bricks and tiles.

The juvenile looks like a Zhilan Yushu, and the bamboo-blue silk crests hanging down from both sides of the white jade hair crown of mutton are raised slightly in the breeze, and you can still see the fair skin of Shengxue with your face down.

Lanmei sat on the footsteps and passed by his side. In Yingying Xing's eyes, the light flowed, and he looked at him thoughtfully for a few more times.

...

As the twilight gradually converges, the eaves of the palace walls and eaves of the palace are all stained with beautiful sunset glow, and the glazed tiles on the eaves of Fangya Hall are radiant and brilliant.

Ye Qianchen strode into the hall with steady and strong steps. The lines of his face that had always been cold and hard seemed to be much softer than usual.

Lan Meiren wore a light gauze dress with embroidered butterfly patterns on the moon white gauze, and walked over barefoot on the white jade bricks.

"Your Majesty, why don't you send someone to inform you in advance when you come over, so your concubine can go to the door and wait for you."

Ye Qianchen's long and narrow eyes passed over her delicate eyebrows, and he paused and said: "Gu has said, you don't need to use a bad name."

Lan Mei chuckled indifferently, and stepped forward to hold Ye Qianchen's hand and said: "The other beauties in the palace call themselves ‘concubines’, and concubines don’t want to be different."

Ye Qianchen didn't say more, if she likes it, let her go.

It's just that he broke away from Lan Meiren's hand without a trace, and sat down on Zhang Huanghuali's top chair. Before sitting, he also made a special observation to see if the chair was wiped clean.

Lan Mei looked down at her ten-fingered jade hand in a daze, bit her lip and asked, "Does your majesty hate concubines..."

"..." Ye Qianchen twisted his sword eyebrows slightly, raised his eyes and slowly explained, "I have a loneliness, everyone in the palace knows."

Lan Mei bit her lip lightly, and lowered her head cowardly and innocently.

Everyone in the palace, both large and small, knows that Ye Qianchen is happy to clean, and everything in the palace must be clean and not stained with dust. There are countless palace people whose heads have been chopped off because of poor cleaning, so they are now in the palace. The most troublesome and hardest thing for people is cleaning.

And what Ye Qianchen hated most was that someone touched him. Even when he changed his clothes, he only let the **** ladies touch his robe. The clothes inside were taken off by his own hands, and those inside and outside the palace who had their heads chopped off because they accidentally touched his robe did not count. Its number.

Therefore, Ye Qianchen's temperament was reminded by the instructor of Lan Meiren when she entered the palace. She didn't know, but just wanted to give it a try...

Ye Qianchen faintly glanced at the aggrieved look of Beauty Lan, his eyes softened, and asked quietly: "It's not early, you are weak, it's better to rest earlier."

Lan Mei looked at him, and a little light rose in her slick eyes: "Your Majesty... rest here tonight?"

Ye Qianchen pursed his thin lips slightly, and then he muttered for a while and said, "The lonely still has a lot of government affairs to deal with, and I have to go back later."

"..." Lan Meiren's head drooped and lowered. After a long time, she slowly raised her head, a mist of water in her apricot eyes, "Your Majesty is a concubine..."

Seeing Ye Qianchen's complexion instantly deteriorated, Lan Meiren immediately silenced and stopped speaking.

Ye Qianchen's voice is low, her eyes are mixed with pity, her eyes are dark as an abyss: "White, Ying, Lan, you have promised loneliness, you are not allowed to say such things again."

When the beauty of Lan, who is Bai Yinglan, heard Ye Qianchen say this, she sobbed quietly, her heart full of sadness and sorrow rubbed into the fine teardrops, and two clear tears dripped on her face.

Ye Qianchen looked at her solemnly, with an extremely serious expression: "For the last time, Gu will never despise you because of that. You are not allowed to think about it anymore, don't mention it again."

When Bai Yinglan heard him say this, she burst into laughter instantly, wiped her tears with her kerchief, and pretended to say relaxedly: "The concubine said something happy to your Majesty, and I will never think about it again."

"Your Majesty, I heard that Sister Ji was suffering from illness, and my concubine went to see her specially today."

Ye Qianchen frowned: "Your rank is higher than her, why call her sister?"

Bai Yinglan immediately lowered her head in fear, and said like a little pitiful being bullied: "Sister Ji entered the palace before her concubine, and she is the only one who has served her majesty... It was... the concubine called her sister voluntarily."

Ye Qianchen frowned deeper, and continued to hear Bai Yinglan say: "Your Majesty, don't blame Sister Ji. Concubine thinks Sister Ji is a good-hearted person and a very good person~ Today, she also invited her to play with you and give her a reward. My new baby is so interesting."

Bai Yinglan spoke enviously, her apricot eyes burst out with a star-like light, fresh and bright.

This is the first time Ye Qianchen saw her like this. Since entering the palace, she has always shrunk and cautiously. Her eyes are full of cowardice and self-satisfaction. Ye Qianchen has never seen her so lively and Longing look.

He pursed his lips, and said indifferently: "If you like it, wait for the envoy of the Western Regions to visit in the future, and I will ask him to offer some more."

"..." The light in Bai Yinglan's eyes dimmed at once, lowered her head, and whispered, "Then it will probably take a long time..."

Ye Qianchen pondered for a moment, and strode out: "I will go to Ji Ruoqing, I will come here for you."

Bai Yinglan suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Ye Qianchen's robe, thinking that he didn't like someone touching him, she immediately let go, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, can you help my concubine ask Sister Ji, where did she suffer? Hurt? My concubine knows a little bit of medicine and wants to send her some medicine."

"You have seen her today, didn't you ask about her injury?"

Bai Yinglan bit her lip, frowned in embarrassment, and then whispered: "The concubine only saw a scratch on Sister Ji’s finger...but Sister Ji must have a wound on the side, so she didn’t come to her in the morning. Please be assured. Your Majesty, Sister Ji mustn't come to see her concubine on purpose, and you should not blame her."

Ye Qianchen's expression was hard to see the extreme, and he walked toward the Xianyun Palace aggressively.

Ji Ruoqing, good job. Pretend to be sick and not come to see you, right? !

He was so obsessed with guilt, but the baby he gave her was taken out to show off.

If it weren't for Yinglan to intercede for her, he really wants to wipe her neck with a sword!