I am the abandoned concubine who traveled through time

three days later

Lan Ge, Lan Ye, and Lan Ling, father and daughter, got into the carriage and followed the mighty royal guard of honor.Run to Qiyun Mountain.

Sitting in the carriage, Lan Ling raised the curtains from time to time and looked outside curiously.

"Daddy, how many people in our group are going to Qiyun Mountain? Why can't we see the end or the end of this mighty force?"

"Your Majesty is out hunting, how can there be less guards around him. This time, there are as many as a hundred people accompanying the generals alone. Plus the guard of honor, guards, personal entourage, and personal soldiers. As well as Prince Guo and There are at least [-] soldiers and entourages of Prince Yi and the two lords!" As he spoke, Lange carefully counted the people who traveled.

"Prince Guo is also in the car?"

When hearing those three words, Lan Ye couldn't help frowning.It seems that someone's identity may be revealed this time!

"That's right, Prince Guo and Prince Yi are both accompanying you." Nodding, Lange confirmed the matter once again.

"Why, does my sister know that Prince Guo?" Tilting her head, Lan Ling looked at her sister in confusion.

"Well, when I was in the palace, I met several times." Nodding, Lan Ye was vague.

"Oh." Nodding, Lan Ling didn't ask any more questions.

The carriage was still moving forward, and suddenly, the sound of horseshoes was heard, and a soldier, riding a fast horse, came to the carriage.

"Lord Lan." He spoke, and the cavalry called out from outside the car.

Lifting up the curtains, Lange glanced at him. The guards outside the window saw that he was wearing a yellow mandarin jacket, as if he was the Imperial Forest Army beside the monarch.Lange was taken aback. "What's up?"

"By His Majesty's word. Please Miss Lan. Move to serve in the dragon chariot." Opening the mouth, the guard conveyed the monarch's will with a serious face.

"This..." Listen?Lange was even more shocked.

Sitting on a dragon chariot?That dragon chariot can only be made by the emperor and queen?

Why, His Majesty will order Ye'er to serve on the Dragon Chariot?

"Why, Master Lan, do you want to disobey the order?" Looking at Lan Ge who reacted a little slower, the guard snorted coldly.

"The old minister dare not." Lowering his head, Lange quickly replied.

"Carriage driver, pull over and stop." Lan Ye glanced at the arrogant guard outside the car window, and ordered the carriage to stop.

Just go, you can't hide what should come.Anyway, we will meet sooner or later.

Soon, the carriage stopped.Lan Ye jumped out of the carriage, was led by the soldier, and came to the emperor's dragon chariot, and was sent to the dragon chariot.

Kneeling on the floor of the car, looking up, Lan Ye glanced at the one sitting on the seat, wearing a dragon robe, a crown on his head, and wearing dragon boots.A man who is reading with a concentrated expression while holding a scroll in his hand.

"Grassman Lan Ye, I pay my respects to Your Majesty. Long live my emperor, long live, long live." Bowing down and kowtowing, Lan Ye didn't dare to neglect in the slightest.

"Come and sit." Smiling, the monarch moved his body, motioning for that person to sit beside him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lan Ye thanked repeatedly as she bowed and sat beside the monarch.

"Why, when you leave the palace, you are more disciplined than in the palace? That's it. It doesn't look like my little mouse!" With a chuckle, the monarch dropped the scroll in his hand, wrapped his arms around The slender waist of the person beside him.

"Your Majesty, Lan Ye has long been a commoner. This dragon chariot is for His Majesty and the future Empress. It is not something that I, a commoner, can sit on. I also ask Your Majesty to allow you to leave Ye'er so as not to be criticized by others." , Lan Ye put forward his own request.

"Queen? Okay, then I will make Ye'er the queen now. In this way, Ye'er will no longer be a commoner!" Smiling and looking at the person in his arms, the monarch said half-truthfully.

Hearing this, Lan Ye's face turned pale?Is this a test?To be queen?Are you thinking of taking me back to the palace again?

"Lan Ye deserves to die." With a plop, Lan Ye immediately fell to her knees.

"Ye'er." Looking at the man kneeling on the ground in fear, the smile on the monarch's face froze.

Lowering her head, Lan Ye didn't say a word, didn't raise her head, just knelt upright like that.

"Okay, stop kneeling. It's just a joke from me!" Stretching out his hand, the monarch wanted to pull that person up.However, that person was stubborn and refused to get up.

"Your Majesty is the honor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. The Queen will definitely be His Majesty's beloved wife in the future. How can Your Majesty take this as a joke? If in the future, after the Queen and Your Majesty get married, you will learn of Your Majesty's joke. Then How can I have a life in the blue night?"

Looking up at the man, Lan Ye spoke every word seriously.

Shumin Zishu, don't give me any temptation, because I will not accept any temptation.Even if you really put the queen's phoenix crown on my head, I will never go back to that big cage in the palace again.

"Ye'er is very true. It's my slip of the tongue. Get up quickly, I will stop joking."

He raised his eyes and looked at the monarch who spoke very seriously.Lan Ye felt a little relieved just now.

"Come." Pulling up the man, the monarch helped him to sit beside him.

"His Majesty……"

Looking at the man who was close at hand, Lan Ye's nerves were always tense.I was afraid that if I made a mistake, I would be imprisoned in the palace by that man again.

"Come on, let me take a good look, my nighter." Holding the man's face in his hands, the monarch looked into his clear eyes.

Since that night, he returned to the palace from Lan Shangshu's home.This dazzling effort took another half a month.

I haven't seen you for half a month, and my night doesn't seem to have changed at all.It's still as beautiful as it is pleasing to the eye, and it's still as beautiful as it is exciting.It is still so let me put it down.

Staring at the long-missed face, the monarch's eyes were gloomy.I just want to take a few more glances, preferably directly into that person's eyes.If that were the case, there would be no more separation!

"Your Majesty..." After blinking, Lan Ye bumped into him unavoidably, and the man stared at him tenderly and affectionately.

"It seems to be thinner!" Rubbing the man's cheek, the monarch sighed softly.

How do you feel that Ye'er has lost a lot of weight after recovering from the illness?

"Are you fat? I like to sleep in all day long." Smiling, Lan Ye felt that her body was fatter than before.

Although, making this body stronger and more powerful has always been Lan Ye's dream.However, after a long period of hard training, Lan Ye gradually discovered that this body is really difficult to gain weight?Even if he was in the Blue Mansion and slept late all day, the effect was still not very obvious.

"Hehe, it's only been a month, and there's not much meat left?" Laughing low, the monarch squeezed his little face that he thought he had put on weight.

Before, maybe it was a little fatter!However, after a serious illness, there was not much flesh on this face.

"After more than a month, Your Majesty has become more and more handsome."

Dressed in a gold-sprinkled dragon robe, embroidered with flying dragons chasing the moon, it set off the majesty of that man.He showed his innate domineering aura to the fullest.Mighty, tall, handsome, arrogant, maybe that man was destined to be the most dazzling one among ten thousand people.

In Lan Ye's eyes, he is such a strong and domineering existence.He is lofty, he is radiant, he looks down on the world, he is like a god.The powerful aura that belonged to the king had already enshrined him for nine days.As a result, all those who stand beside him must look up to him and worship him.

Even Lan Ye herself was unavoidably overwhelmed by this powerful king's arrogance.Even that man tried his best to maintain his tenderness and consideration in front of him.However, in terms of momentum, Lan Ye is still a head shorter than the opponent.Compared with the high-spiritedness of the monarch.Lan Ye felt that he had already lost without a fight.

"Fengshen is handsome? Is it because you are strong outside? All day long, I am afraid of following you, a disobedient little thing. Do I feel that I am much older?" Speaking of this, the monarch sighed again and again.

"It's Lan Ye who didn't take good care of herself and made His Majesty worry." Looking at the man who was worried for her own sake, Lan Ye felt deeply guilty.Also very self-blaming.

Alas, it seems that this illness is really ill at the wrong time! ! !

"Ye'er, if you don't know how to cherish your body and take care of yourself anymore, then I will take back your privilege and take care of you myself!!!"

The monarch has always been worried about Lan Ye's illness and high fever.

"A few days ago, Ye'er was ill in bed. If His Majesty hadn't rushed to deliver medicine to me in the rain, Lan Ye really didn't know if he would be able to accompany the king safely at this moment? Your Majesty's kindness to Lan Ye Well, Lan Ye is very grateful!"

It seems that the monarch is already very dissatisfied with his high fever.Although he didn't say it clearly, he already had the intention of taking back his fate.It seems that this matter is really tricky?

"You know, I don't need your gratitude. I just want my night to be safe and happy!"

I love you, I just want to give you more; I love you, I just want you to live well; I love you, I just want you to be happy!

"Your Majesty!" Softly calling the man, Lan Ye's heart was filled with warmth.

Shumin Zishu, perhaps in this world, there is no one who treats me better than you!

"It's been more than a month since Ye'er missed me?" The monarch asked softly, stroking his lover's face lightly.

"No, never." Shaking her head, Lan Ye replied in a low voice.

"What a heartless answer!" With a soft sigh, the monarch dropped his hand that was stroking the man's cheek.

Turning her head to the side, looking at the face of the man who stepped down immediately, Lan Ye pursed her lips.

Is he too much?Maybe he could answer more tactfully.Perhaps, he can be less direct and less hurtful.

"I'm sorry." Lowering her eyes, Lan Ye cautiously apologized.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't have asked." Shaking his head, the monarch did the opposite, comforting that person.

"Your Majesty, I..." Hearing what he said, Lan Ye felt even more guilty.

"Come on, let's eat some fruit! This is a tribute fruit from the ripe land. It has been chilled in the ice cellar. It is very thirst-quenching." As he spoke, the monarch took the fruit plate from the low table beside him and picked a grape , Feed it to the people around you.

Opening his mouth, Lan Ye swallowed the grapes that the monarch sent up.Eating the cool fruit in his mouth, looking at the monarch's doting eyes.The guilt in Lan Ye's heart continued unabated...