Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

"Cough." Lan Chenxian covered his mouth and coughed softly: "I have dealt with a lot of chores a few days ago, and I think I really got angry."

He also followed Meng Jiao's words.

This matter is overturned.

Lan Chenxian also noticed the women's attire Meng Jiao was wearing, and he asked suspiciously, "Wouldn't you be afraid that the Queen Mother or people in her palace would see it if you wear it like this?"

"Don't be afraid." Meng Jiao shook her head, and then said, "The little skirt on my body was given to me by the Queen Mother. Why should I be afraid?"

She said it with confidence.

"The queen mother?"

Lan Chenxian frowned.

He heard what Meng Jiao said, and then carefully looked her up and down.

indeed.

The style Meng Jiao is wearing is not the style worn by court ladies.

Lan Chenxian was in charge of all eunuchs, big and small.

Even the dining room and the silk room have to go through him.

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and so.

Lan Chenxian's sensitivity to fabrics is comparable to that of concubines in the harem and those princes and grandchildren.

The material of Meng Jiao's suit is extremely precious natural silk.

In the harem, only the concubines of the master of the first palace can get a little bit.

Except for them.

Then only the Empress of the Central Palace and the Empress Dowager of Ci'an Palace are left.

Because these two are the heads of women, their status is more noble than ordinary concubines.

Therefore, the two of them have more regular meetings than ordinary concubines.

The queen's share, she dedicated to the queen mother in order to show her filial piety.

The heavenly silk obtained by the other concubines is not enough to make a set of dresses.

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Look at it this way.

The dress Meng Jiao was wearing should have been made by the Empress Dowager herself.

It's just that its style is not like the cumbersome fashion popular in the court, but rather like the home clothes made by folk mothers for their daughters.

This size is just right for Meng Jiao.

Lan Chenxian frowned slightly.

As far as he knew, from the time the Empress Dowager entered the palace to the death of the late Emperor, she only gave birth to the Prince Qi County.

How could she use such precious silk to make a little girl's dress?

Even if she wants to embody maternal love.

It should also be sewn according to the size of Duke Qi.

Even more outrageous.

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The Empress Dowager makes women's dresses, she can't let her son, the majestic county king, dress up as a woman!

Lan Chenxian was puzzled.

Seeing Lan Chenxian staring at her all the time, Meng Jiao felt a little embarrassed.

"Big brother."

She blinked her eyes and called softly.

Lan Chenxian withdrew his appreciative gaze, touched his nose and said, "Go ahead."

He turned around and opened his legs to move forward, only to find that there was a resistance pulling his sleeve.

Lan Chenxian turned his head and looked into a pair of big watery eyes.

Meng Jiao raised her face, her almond eyes turned into crescent moons, "Big brother, I want you to lead me in."

She held out her little hand.

Wang Yang was standing on the sidelines watching the fun, but when he saw the two reconciled as before, he had an auntie smile on his face.

Maybe he laughed too wildly.

Lan Chenxian glanced at him faintly.

Wang Yang wanted to restrain his smile in the next second, but it was too late.

There was a smile uglier than crying on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, I suddenly remembered that I still have some errands to finish."

A flash of light flashed in Wang Yang's mind, and he suddenly thought of an excellent excuse.

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away with oil on his feet.

As soon as Wang Yang's big light bulb left, Lan Chenxian went down a step and entered the palace gate holding Meng Jiao's little hand.

It was not the first time Lan Chenxian held her hand.

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But it seemed that this time was different from usual, the soft and creamy touch in the palm was like an invisible string, hitting his heart wave after wave.

【Ding! 】

[The resentment value is 71. 】

Listening to the changes coming from the light screen, Meng Jiao paused a little.

No wonder villains are said to be moody personified.

It turns out that this is true...

Meng Jiao followed Lan Chenxian all the way back to the main hall.

"Want something to drink?"

Lan Chenxian asked.

Meng Jiao looked for a seat that she was very familiar with and sat down, "I'm not a guest, big brother doesn't need to greet me. If I want to drink or eat, I will tell myself."

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"Row."

Hearing what she said, Lan Chenxian nodded.

"So the queen mother already knows that you are a fake eunuch?"

Although he already had the answer in his heart, he was born to ask.

Meng Jiao had been so focused on chasing it just now that she was almost dehydrated from exhaustion.

She took a clean teacup from the table, filled it with warm tea, brought it to her lips and took a few sips.

Meng Jiao nodded when she heard Lan Chenxian's question, "I know."

There was still tea in her mouth that she hadn't swallowed, and the words she spit out were a bit vague.

Meng Jiao made a swallowing movement, raised her head and drank the rest of the tea in the cup.

She didn't put down the cup in her hand until she relieved her mouth.

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"The empress dowager not only knew that I was actually a daughter, she also allowed me to go back to my elder brother, as long as I took some time to chat with her on weekdays."

Meng Jiao did not tell him what the Queen Mother had told her about Lan Chenxian.

She only picked up what was necessary to say.

Meng Jiao didn't say a single word that could be ignored, especially those words that Lan Chenxian couldn't hear.

After just now, she was a little scared.

If she was not sure, Meng Jiao kept silent.

Fearing that a certain sentence would come out of her mouth and accidentally offend Lan Chenxian, he would give himself a lot of resentment points.

She can't stand such a toss.

"It's just like that?" Lan Chenxian waited for a while, but Meng Jiao did not continue to speak.

Although the queen mother is quite kind.

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But she was able to sit on the throne of her empress dowager safely and securely under the eyes of the emperor.

This can be explained.

She has means.

It's just whether she wants to use it or not?

"Nothing."

Meng Jiao spread her hands.

Except for those who actively filter for him, there are indeed none.

"Okay." Lan Chenxian pursed his lips and said, "The empress dowager is kind-hearted, maybe seeing that you are still young, and because she has found a good relationship with you and likes you more, that's why she didn't punish you.

But you can't take chances just because of the Queen Mother's kindness.Although the queen mother doesn't care about your crime of deceiving her, there is no guarantee that someone with a heart will report this matter to the queen.

If the chief of the middle palace is tracked down, the queen mother won't be able to blatantly cover you up.Another point is that at most you and the queen mother are just friends, but if you really want to compare the truth, she has no relationship with you, do you think the queen mother will offend the queen because of you? "

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Meng Jiao bit her lower lip, she shook her head and said, "No."

"That's normal thinking."

"Big brother, what do you want to say?"

Meng Jiao was almost dizzy from being surrounded by him.

Shouldn't he just speak up?

"What I mean is, you finally came out of Ci'an Palace. It's not too late. I'll let Wang Yang take you out of the palace now." Lan Chenxian said

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Meng Jiao shook her head and rejected his proposal, "No."

"Why not?"

Meng Jiao rolled her eyes and found a reason that even Lan Chenxian couldn't refuse.