last night suddenly dreamed of mountains and rivers

Su Yinyou stepped into the gate of Xiyuan, Jing Xianxue blinked and disappeared.

"Where is that woman? I'll pluck her chicken feathers off!" Su Yinyou came to Lan Jiansu with a gloomy expression on his face, which was so glacier.

Lan Jiansu glanced subconsciously into the room, and when she realized it, it was too late to take it back.

Following his eyes, Su Yinyou immediately stepped into the room and saw a beautiful woman with beautiful muscles and bones wrapped up in the silk quilt on the hanging tent bed, she immediately clenched her fists, her murderous look turned on her face in an instant, as if she had seen through the quilt. The remnants of the cloud and rain were so angry that he couldn't say a whole sentence: "Lan Jiansu, you rejected me several times, and that's why?"

There was a wave of deep comments on Lucaiping, two waves of tranquility and snow just started, and three waves of long-held worries came surging again.

Lan Jiansu's head was more dizzy than usual, and his brain was more swollen than usual. He felt that all the difficult things in the world were crowded in front of his house in one day.He put his hand between his eyebrows: "Brother Shizi, I have nothing to do with her. Ah no, maybe it's not completely okay, but it's not the kind of relationship you think, you understand?"

The sweat she shed just now is still not dry, and a thin layer sticks to Lan Jiansu's clean face.From this point of view, this glamorous and flirtatious face is full of flavor and flirtatious.But the spring color of this dendrobium may all be sprinkled on the woman in the quilt.

Su Yinyou saw it in her eyes, thinking about it in her head, her chest was suffocated, she swallowed sullenly and only snorted: "I believe you have nothing to do with her, but I don't like this woman. I will throw this woman out now, lest Dirty palace!"

Su Yinyou used to be a well-known person who cared about the fragrance and cherished the jade, but now this jade is not fragrant at all in his eyes.He grabbed Princess Baila and even the quilt she was wrapped in, and with all his anger gathered in his strength, he threw it out of the door mercilessly.

Lan Jiansu's pupils were terrified, and his eyes were so wide that they almost burst out of his sockets: "Brother, stop!" In the past, he was obsessed with cleanliness, but now he rushed out of the door without saying a word, and rolled on the ground, fortunately, he caught Princess Baila, Then he used his strength to throw it back to the bed in the house.

Su Yinyou gritted her teeth tightly, and punched the door with a clenched fist, making the door tremble.

"You hate her so much!"

Lan Jiansu stood up and was covered in dust, looking quite embarrassed: "Listen to me, this person cannot be lost, absolutely not."

"What else is there to say? I just want to lose her!"

Princess Baila came back from the bed without sleeping, and was picked up by Su Yinyou again and thrown out the door.At any rate, the princess of a country deserved to end up miserable after being reduced to the present.

But now Lan Jiansu didn't have the intention to say such sarcastic remarks, and shouted "Sister-in-law hold on", he hurriedly moved sideways, and threw Princess Baila back.A real adult, bouncing around like a hydrangea between the two of them, it's hard for Princess Baila to sleep peacefully, like a dream bath.

Su Yinyou picked up Princess Baila for the fifth time, Lan Jiansu panted, "Don't lose it! She is actually!"

The shocking identity was about to come out of his mouth, when Lan Jiansu heard the rude call that interrupted his words: "Lan Jiansu!"

King Zhenxian held a letter in his hand, and before entering Xiyuan, he let out four or five cold snorts.After stepping into Xiyuan, the contemptuous expression could no longer be restrained covering his entire face.

Lan Jiansu took a breath and called, "Father?"

King Zhen Xian waved his hand, and said in disgust: "Don't call me father king, I will lose half of my life if I have a son like you!"

Lan Jiansu couldn't reply, but said that it was such an honor to be able to change a number in the book of life and death with his own strength.

Su Yin's worrying and flamboyant hostility retreated to more than half.This change of attitude was impossible in the past.It's just that there is a little more thought now.A few days ago, the matter of Xu Qinglan's sudden disappearance made King Zhenxian feel unhappy, and Su Yin was worried that he didn't want to make trouble in front of his father again, so he had no choice but to throw Princess Baila back on the bed.

"Nizi, are you here too?" Zhenxian Wang's contemptuous expression combined with a bit of pain and indignation, he became more and more displeased with Lan Jiansu who came over, and pointed the letter in his hand to his nose and cursed , "This king looks at you twice, and thinks that the life of the eyes is too long! If King Yi hadn't asked this king to deliver this letter to you personally, this king would swear to the death that he would not step into this Xiyuan, let alone drink a cup of wine here." Tea and water!"

King Zhenxian said with a dry mouth, threw the letter on the table angrily, picked up the tea bowl, poured himself a bowl of tea, and after drinking it, he secretly recollected the sentence "this tea is really fragrant" in anger.

On the letter, "Jiansu Qinqi" was written in correct and round fonts, and the name "Lan Su" was left.Lan Jiansu took the letter, tore open the envelope, took out the lightly scented letter paper that was melted with broken gold, and opened it to read.

After drinking the second bowl of tea, King Zhenxian noticed the warm and fragrant nephrite on the bed: "Who is this woman? Why are you two, a woman?" As King Zhenxian said that, blood rolled to his forehead, a terrible thought Swirling with the blood gas in the brain.

Lan Jiansu only looked down at the words on the letter, and replied truthfully: "The marriage princess sent by Baila Kingdom, the future crown princess."

Su Yinyou was caught off guard and ate a full surprise.

The princess who was going to make peace with the prince is now lying on Lan Jiansu's bed with nothing but a quilt wrapped in her clothes!Standing next to him is his son-in-law!Knowing the truth, and the terrifying idea that has not yet left Zhen Xianwang's brain, met by fate, and fused together skillfully by chance.

King Zhen Xian's eyes were like frog drums, his body was suddenly stretched into a plank, his blood flowed in the opposite direction, his black eyes formed a pair of beautiful cross-eyed eyes, he fell stiffly to the ground, and passed out.

Under the dark sky, the clouds with a faint light blow out strips of purple flocs in the sky, and the pearl-sized stars are dotted among the purple clouds, forming a magnificent night painting around the moon.

Lan Jiansu went to the appointment in the letter and came to the palace.

The butler who opened the door carried a tung oilcloth lantern. In the candlelight from below, the broad square face was horribly gray, like a painted leather mask stuck to his face, without any human-like expression.

Lan Jiansu deliberately went to look at the butler's feet, and seeing a close-knit figure on the heels of the butler's black cloth shoes, he was convinced that he was a real person.

"My lord is at the Hefeng Pavilion, please come with me, Young Master."

The housekeeper walked in front with steady steps, and Lan Jiansu followed behind him.The strange thing is that it is clear that Lan Jiansu is much taller than him, but he can't keep up with the butler's unhurried pace even though he strides to speed up his walk.

In martial arts novels, many royal family members hide some martial arts masters in their homes.They can be housekeepers, servants, and sweeping monks at ordinary times, and when the critical moment comes, they will show their peerless martial arts.Lan Jiansu was sure that the butler who walked like the wind was a martial arts master hiding in the palace.But he also thought that before this critical moment, he had exposed his qinggong to the fullest, presumably he was an ordinary master.

Walking to the middle courtyard, a few fluorescent lights floated in front of my eyes, and gradually more and more fluorescent lights floated in front of Lan Jiansu. Several fireflies with their butts lit up were dancing leisurely in the air.

On both sides of the winding path in the central courtyard are fields, where common vegetables and fruits as well as some rare exotic plants are planted.The intervals between the plants are clear, and there is a glass cup erected in each compartment. There are glowing fireflies in the glass cup, which illuminates these green plants into crystal clear coral emeralds.

Lan Jiansu thought to himself: King Yi seems indifferent, but he is actually a leisurely person.

The housekeeper walking in front suddenly made a "pop", and Lan Jiansu's interest in admiring the garden was attracted by his crisp sound.The butler took a slap from his face, and in his hand was a firefly that he slapped to death.He casually wiped the insect corpse on his palm on the cloth, and continued to lead forward.

There are tens of thousands of hectares in the lotus pond, and the wind and lotus in Quyuan.Fragrance strung together into gauze curtains filled Lan Jiansu's body, as if there were incense barriers in front of him.

At the straight bend of the white stone plank road, a maid played the piano and chanted, and the music led to the lotus wind pavilion.In the pavilion, King Yi sat beside the blue-and-white porcelain table, his white clothes decorated with blue patterns shone like silver, and his whole body shone through.A crown of black hair, a face that came out of the snowy desert.Delicious food on the table, green jug, fine wine.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming, King Yi turned his head to look over, and smiled slightly at Lan Jiansu: "Jiansu, you are here."

Lan Jiansu walked into the pavilion and bowed slightly: "My lord."

Yi Wang motioned him to sit down.

Pour a glass of wine for him, King Yi said: "I haven't seen you looking for me for a few days, and I really miss you. Due to the cumbersome status of the prince, I can't come to find you in person, so I can only entrust you with a letter, inviting you to come to the palace. "

These words filled Lan Jiansu with both emotion and guilt. After sitting down, he lowered his head along the way: "How can you be able to make the prince miss you so much?"

King Yi filled the wine for him, and put vegetables into the bowl for him: "I know you are in Beijing, so I think that one day I can have a drink and chat with you like this."

Lan Jiansu was half moved and half strangely thinking: Lan Jiansu was notorious, and so many people hated it.Why does King Yi treat me like this regardless of the world's opinions——

Unable to think of the right words to follow, Lan Jiansu could only exaggerate and think boldly: Sincerely?

Take a sip of wine.It was time for the maid to sing to the highest point, Lan Jiansu couldn't help but frown.

King Yi asked him, "Wine doesn't suit you?"

"No." Lan Jiansu shook his head and raised his chin towards the maid, "That song."

"Don't you like this song?"

"It's because I don't know good stuff."

King Yi gave the servant a wink, and the servant bowed and retreated.After a while, the sound of the qin and the singing stopped, and the servant girl carried the qin and left, letting the evening wind lead the sound.

"This girl was originally a musical instrument in the Si Yuefang. Her piano skills and singing skills are both superb. How could she not win Jian Su's heart?"

Originally, the emperor knew that Wang Yi liked to listen to qin music, and gave him a special reward for the female history of Si Lefang.King Yi wanted to get her to cheer up Lan Jiansu tonight, but he never thought it would backfire.Unavoidable some lost.

King Yi asked Lan Jiansu, "I'm a little curious, what kind of songs do you usually like?"

Lan Jiansu put down his wine glass, propped his chin and meditated for a long time, Fang said: "Don't be too vulgar, and don't need to be too elegant. Too deep is hard to hear, and superficial is too old-fashioned. It's best to be catchy, and it must meet the taste of the public. .”

King Yi was curious, and he couldn't come up with this kind of music out of thin air: "What kind of strange music is this?"

Lan Jiansu's lips said three words: "Pop music."

"Popular music?" Yi Wang felt strange and novel about this new kind of music, "Could it be a minor tune that is popular in the market?"

"I can't tell. I'll sing it to you." Lan Jiansu said with a smile.He picked up a chopstick, tapped it on the wine glass, coughed twice, looked at Yi Wang and sang, "The sparrow outside the window is talking too much on the telegraph pole. You say this, it feels like summer~"

When Lan Jiansu sang "Qilixiang", his eyes were full of emotion.He sang this song on stage in high school and got his first boyfriend.So this song means a lot to him, every line is first love.So King Yi listened to the joy of the other world, and in his eyes were Lan Jiansu's eyes filled with love and moon.

Then Lan Jiansu's singing stopped, King Yi's eyes were still deeply in his pupils, and his soul was also entangled in them.

After that, another glass of wine relieved the tide.King Yi said: "This song is really different. This king has never heard it before. There are some words in it that I can't think through."

"Those words must be studied thoroughly by those who have read some Western texts, so you don't have to worry about them."

"That's right. The most wonderful thing about this song is its rhythm. It's novel and unique. It's really interesting."

Lan Jiansu said regretfully: "It's a pity that there is no piano, otherwise the singing will be more flavorful."

Yi Wang was dumbfounded again: "What is a piano?"

Lan Jiansu said: "It's a western musical instrument. You can make beautiful music by tapping your fingers on some black and white boards. We don't have this musical instrument in the Central Plains. You have to ask Westerners to know."

King Yi nodded thoughtfully: "You make me really curious, and I'm going to ask the missionaries in the palace some other day." The only slight burning in Qinghan's eyes looked at Lan Jiansu, and King Yi said, "This Song, can you sing it again?"

There is nothing wrong with singing this song again.It's just that if the same song is sung a second time in a short period of time, it must not be able to sing the emotions of the first time, so it will definitely be much inferior.Lan Jiansu wondered if he should recommend "Daoxiang", "Sunny Sky", "Jiangnan", "What kind of man" to King Yi by the way...

However, the panicked screams, like arrows coming through the wind, intercepted their love in the air.

The author says:

Passer-by Jing Xianxue: Sister-in-law Diuhuang, you are so elegant.

Su Yin worries: As long as the prince's wife is lost, the entire Lan Jiansu can be taken over.

Shen commented on Lu: Let the truth be heard, no one wants the whole family anymore.

Prince: What should I do if I always lose my wife with one of his wives?Very anxious to wait online.

King Yi: Jiansu, my king's ten thousand hectare lotus pond, you can enjoy lotus, and you can also enter to "play".

Lan Jiansu: Then who will play with whom?

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