A silly girl is reborn, and a ruthless prince loves her

Noon, the Second Prince's Mansion.

The study door was opened again, and Xuanyuan Qing stepped out of it wearing a gorgeous crescent white brocade robe with an expressionless face.

"Second Prince, my subordinates have settled the matter. It's getting late now, so it's time to enter the palace." Mo An, who was waiting outside the door, immediately bowed forward.

"No news yet?"

He glanced behind Mo An coldly, his eyes cold.

Even Zhen Youmen couldn't find her.

Mo An knew what he was asking and hesitated: "Yes, it should take some time."

It's only been an hour since the order was given. The capital is so big, so it doesn't take time.

"Ah."

Xuanyuan Qing said nothing more and walked towards the door.

A tall carriage was ready at the door, but when he approached, the curtain of the carriage was pulled open from the inside, and a stunning face appeared in front of him.

"Second Prince, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Lan Shu smiled sweetly, "It rained last night, and my sedan was soaked by the rain when it was parked outside. When I entered the palace today, I took it upon myself to get into your carriage. You you do not mind?"

Today she woke up very early and dressed up carefully using the dressing box that Lu'e brought over from the Holy Lady's Mansion overnight.

She wore the most popular flying fairy bun, with jade hairpins and golden steps to complement each other. She wore a gold-threaded dress with several lotus branches embroidered with gold thread. The collar was slightly lowered, revealing a slender snow-white neck. The whole person looked from the outside. It's so elegant inside that you can't help but want to kiss it.

Xuanyuan Qing frowned slightly, but before she could say her rejection, she heard Lan Shu say slowly: "It's all my fault that I was confused for a moment and forgot that the emperor's uncle told me yesterday that I would go to the palace early today to talk to him. If he is unhappy, wouldn't it affect the progress of the banquet?"

Mo An, who was following behind, couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard what she said.

Who couldn't tell that her words were meant for the Second Prince, and affecting the progress of the banquet would be equivalent to losing the Second Prince's reward.

She really knows how to manipulate people.

"casual."

Xuanyuan Qing finished speaking calmly and winked at Mo An, who immediately understood and pulled out a thousand-mile horse from the side door.

She thought to herself that no matter how shameless this saint was, she would not dare to ride a horse easily.

"Second Prince, what are you doing?"

When Lan Shu saw Xuanyuan Qing getting on his horse, her face became tense.

However, the bun I wore today was not suitable for riding a horse.

"Holy girl, my master wants to ride today, please do as you please."

After Mo An said respectfully, he also got on his horse. The moment he turned around, his expression suddenly changed, replaced by sarcasm and joking.

"Saintess, what should we do?" Lu'e looked at her worriedly.

Lan Shu bit her lip tightly, looked at the retreating figure reluctantly, and said fiercely: "Chase me!"

The carriage drove slowly and quickly, but Lan Shu was shaken so much that her face turned pale and she couldn't stop vomiting. She hadn't eaten anything in the morning and all she vomited was acidic water.

The coachman looked at the stained carriage, covered his mouth and nose and complained in a low voice, "Holy girl, this is my second prince's favorite carriage. Now that it is stained by your vomit, I won't be able to do business when I go back."

He touched the gold ingot at his waist and thought that Mo An was generous.

"What are you yelling about? How can the second prince ask the saint to compensate for a carriage?"

Lu'e couldn't listen to such words. After helping Lan Shu sit up, she opened the door curtain with force, took out two gold leaves from her purse, threw them on the carriage board, and stared at the coachman's back as if she had been quenched with poison.

"Take it, it will be enough to pay for your second prince's carriage."

The coachman glanced at the gold leaves behind him with disgust, and sighed: "Don't blame the saint, this is not a question of money or not. King Nanjiang knows, he gave this carriage to the second prince. I heard that he is going back to Beijing. ."

The coachman stops at the right time.

The King of Southern Xinjiang, that terrifying man who doesn’t take the emperor’s uncle seriously!

Lan Shu was panicking while sitting in the carriage. She remembered that the last time a palace attendant accidentally touched the hem of his clothes, he used gold thread to cut off the palace's skin bit by bit.

Thinking of this, Lan Shu trembled all over.

If she soiled his carriage, would he also...

Lan Shu didn't dare to think about it anymore and hurriedly ordered Lu'e, "Quickly, clean it up quickly. Don't leave any traces."

"Yes." Lu'e's voice was already crying.

If she had known that the carriage belonged to that person, she would not have encouraged the saint to get on it.

The coachman looked at their panic and couldn't help but laugh inside.

The King of Southern Xinjiang sent a carriage to the second prince, but the second prince ordered it to be cut down and used as firewood that day.

Crunch - crunch.

The carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of the palace. Lan Shu quickly straightened her bun and stepped out of the carriage dignifiedly, holding Lu'e's hand.

"Saintess, look!" Lu'e looked at the people not far away and shouted excitedly.

"Second prince!"

Lan Shu immediately saw Xuanyuan Qing chatting happily with several ministers.

I thought I would miss the opportunity to enter the palace with him, but it turned out that he was chatting with a few courtiers, which gave me the chance to catch up.

"Oh, the saint is here."

"I won't bother you later, so I'll take the first step, haha."

They bowed to Xuanyuan Qing and entered the palace gate first.

"Second Prince, why are you walking so fast and not waiting for me?" Lan Shu pretended to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Xuanyuan Qing couldn't help but laugh a little when he saw that she was like brown candy and couldn't shake it off. "Holy girl, please."

"That's pretty much it." Lan Shu said coquettishly.

……

Lan Qianche, who entered the palace earlier than them, took Lan Jinyan around the palace. They saw the guards and maids having an affair, the concubines framing each other, and the crazy woman lingering in the cold palace. appearance.

"Sir, why do you like to go to such nooks and crannies?"

Lan Jinyan felt more and more that the person in front of her was unreliable.

After they entered the palace, he said he would take her to visit the palace. However, after going around, she didn't see the splendid palace. Instead, she saw a lot of dirty things in the palace.

"Haha, Tian Qing always says this about me, you don't understand, it's just fun."

Lan Qianche looked good about himself, walked slowly and took a deep breath on a wild grass in the corner. Such a orchid and jade tree was indescribably elegant, but he ended up saying this, "The long-lost taste is the lack of..." Get some body scent."

"What kind of body scent do weeds have?" Lan Jinyan tilted her head in confusion and asked Tian Qing, who was not surprised.

Tian Qing chuckled and said, "The young master is referring to the smell of corpses."

Lan Jinyan: "..."

"What are you talking about? Come here quickly, girl." Lan Qianche walked to the fork in the road and held her stomach in pain, "Girl, please wait here for a moment. I'll be back as soon as I go."

"Tianqing, let's go, take your young master to the clean room in the palace, and let them smoke the wintersweet incense in advance. I, oh, I can't wait any longer. It's fine without the incense."

When the palace guests passing by heard his call, they all turned around and couldn't help laughing.