[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

Wufang Palace at the same time.

Liang Yiyu was sitting in front of the bronze mirror gazing at her slightly wrinkled face when the maid of honor Jingyi came in from outside the hall, she leaned over and whispered something next to Liang Yiyu's ear.

"From now on, you don't have to inquire about her place anymore." Liang Yiyu said lightly, put her hand on the bronze mirror, stroked it lightly, and finally stopped on the eyes of the person in the mirror.

Jing Yi watched Luan Yimu grow up little by little, so she felt a little bit reluctant: "But your mother..."

"That secret medicine is enough to maintain her male identity until she is a weak crown, so you don't have to worry about her identity being exposed." Liang Yiyu looked into the eyes in the bronze mirror, with hatred in her eyes, "Since she hates me as a mother, she can't even think about it." You don't need my help."

"It's about what happened in Prince Sheng's mansion 17 years ago. Have you found anything out of your investigation?"

As if recalling what happened back then, Liang Yiyu put all her fingers on the brocade box. No matter what the price is, she must know which woman gave birth to that child...

Hearing Liang Yiyu mention this matter, Jing Yi's face became a bit more sad, she lowered her head slightly, helpless and a little powerless: "Madam, everyone related to that matter was executed by His Majesty, and the trace of King Sheng has disappeared again. It’s too mysterious, our people can’t find it.”

"So..." Liang Yiyu seemed to be asking Jing Yi, and also seemed to be muttering to himself, "...What exactly is Luan Chengmu trying to hide?"

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In the next two days, Luan Yimu drank this so-called calming and nourishing medicine, but she felt more and more tired, and her brain was in a drowsy state all day long after she finished drinking the soup in the morning.

No matter how stupid Luan Yimu is, he has already noticed that there is something wrong with the decoction.

She stared at the medicine bowl in her hand indistinctly. The brown decoction exuded a bitter and unpleasant smell as always. Who ordered this so-called calming and nourishing medicine prescribed to her by people from the Tai Hospital. ..?

Xiaonianzi was ill last night, so today a pretty maid is serving Luan Yimu's bed.

At this moment, the palace lady is lowering her head slightly, revealing a part of her fair neck, her looming beautiful face looks more and more hazy and attractive under the dim light, while she was talking, she cautiously raised her head and glanced at Luan Yimu, Cowardly and shy: "Your Highness, the medicine is almost cold."

Luan Yimu felt extremely disgusted by the behavior of the palace lady. Her fiancé was once seduced by this shy dodder appearance. Luan Yimu stared at the palace lady coldly, and suddenly took the medicine The bowl fell on her, and he reprimanded: "Does this prince need to be reminded by your lowly servant girl to drink medicine?!"

The soup was still hot, and it was spring again, the maid was wearing very thin clothes, when she was hit by the medicine bowl, she almost screamed out of the heat.

Fortunately, the duty of a servant girl still remembers, and she didn't dare to hesitate too much, let alone pretend to be seductive. She knelt down heavily under Luan Yimu's cold and piercing gaze, and a He kowtowed vigorously and begged for mercy: "Your Highness, forgive me, Your Highness forgive me, it's the servant who overstepped."

Luan Yimu was obviously furious: "Get lost!"

"Yes, yes..." The maid hurriedly withdrew.

The palace maid's current appearance is really too embarrassing, the front of the palace dress is almost soaked with brown soup, the inner lining is faintly visible, some soup is splashed on her face, and a little bit of the side of the chin is even scratched by the medicine bowl. Very light bloodstains.

In the palace, eunuchs and maids are not allowed to run around at will, but because they were too worried about the burnt parts, the maids didn't care so much, and hurried to the imperial hospital.

She wanted to ask for some ointment for burns.

Probably because she was too impatient, the maid who was running fast didn't pay attention to her sides.

If it wasn't for Zhu Liangcai who stopped him in time, the court lady would bump into Luan Jiang who was about to leave the palace.

When she saw Zhu Liangcai, the maid didn't react too much. When she saw Luan Jiang who was standing behind Zhu Liangcai, frowning slightly, the maid was so frightened that she almost flew out of her wits. On the alley, the knee injured by begging Luan Yimu for mercy will hurt even more, but the maid can't care about it at all, she just kowtows, her voice shaking so that she can't speak clearly: "I don't know... .Seventh..The Seventh Prince is here, rushing...challenging His Highness, please...please..."

Seeing bloodstains faintly appearing on the gravel, Luan Jiang stopped the maid's movements: "Stop knocking, get up."

"Thank you, thank you Your Highness for sparing this slave." The maid hurriedly got up and staggered when she was about to stand still.

"What's wrong with you?" Luan Jiang asked with a gentle voice.

In front of the court ladies and eunuchs, the original body has always been gentle and gentle like a gentleman, but he does not have the arrogant posture of being favored at all.

Of course the maid did not dare to say that it was Luan Yimu who threw the medicine bowl on her, she just lowered her head and replied nervously: "Your Highness, this slave accidentally knocked over the eleventh prince's medicine bowl."

Zhu Liangcai frowned immediately when he heard the words "Eleventh Prince".

After Luan Jiang learned from Imperial Physician Liang that Imperial Physician Zhang had prescribed Luan Yimu some medicines to soothe his mind and body, he didn't take this matter to heart. The words of the real eleventh day just made this idea more serious.

Seeing that Luan Jiang didn't speak, Zhu Liang stared at the maid and thought for a while before he opened his mouth without authorization: "You raise your head."

Luan Jiang still didn't speak.

The maid had no choice but to raise her head slowly, the bloodstains on her face were extremely obvious, she was obviously not very good at disguising, the panic and uneasiness in her eyes almost popped out.

Seeing the court lady in this appearance, Zhu Liangcai became more and more sure of his inner thoughts, and then asked: "Did you accidentally knock over the medicine bowl? Or did the eleventh prince smash the medicine bowl on you? "

Hearing this, Luan Jiang's eyes froze. He was about to be a good brother to stop Zhu Liangcai, but he didn't want the palace maid to kneel down on the ground with a plop as if she had been greatly frightened, and stammered back: "Yes... It was the servant who... accidentally knocked... overturned the medicine bowl."

With her reaction like this, who can believe it?

There was no change in Luan Jiang's facial expression, but he was silent for a long time before saying, "Okay, you can go down."

After the maid left, Zhu Liang looked at Luan Jiang cautiously and a little nervously, and asked aloud, "Your Highness, is the slave... shouldn't you ask that?"

Zhu Liangcai actually knew that he shouldn't have asked that question, because it was really treasonous words, but he really didn't want a man like the Eleventh Prince to get the care of His Highness, so what could he do?

Luan Jiang glanced at him, and asked back, "Since you have the guts to ask such a question, why are you afraid that I will blame you?"

"Haha, haha..." Zhu Liangcai scratched his head, and laughed foolishly twice, "This servant knows that His Highness is pure and kind, he is simply a role model for my generation."

It was clearly flattering words, but because the tone he used was extraordinarily sincere, it seemed sincere and convincing.

These days, Luan Jiang was used to hearing all kinds of good things from Zhu Liangcai, so he didn't show any joy at all because of his words.

Zhu Liangcai didn't feel sad either, he praised His Highness from the bottom of his heart, of course it would be great to get His Highness's smile, if not, he will adjust it later.

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"Your Highness, you drink like this..." Zhu Liangcai looked at Luan Jiang who had drank several glasses of spirits in a row with some concern, and became even more worried, "Are you really not going to get drunk?"

Hearing the voice, Luan Jiang raised her eyelids upwards, her eyes as bright as stars shimmered, and her innocent and innocent expression seemed to contain a little bit of pampering, her lips were red, as if she had been hit. The blood was on it, and it was so gorgeous: "Isn't there still you...?"

Your Highness...Your Highness.

Zhu Liangcai was stunned, and then frantically picked up the glass in front of him and drank it down in one gulp, probably because he drank a little too fast, he was choking and coughing, and his face was flushed red.

"Hahaha." Luan Jiang laughed loudly when he saw it, his eyebrows and eyes were full of astonishing elegance, and he sighed after laughing, "You have always been known as a dandy, but you can't even drink wine?"

Is it because of drinking...?

Zhu Liangcai looked at Luan Jiang who turned and leaned against the window, and suddenly put his palm on his heart, otherwise how could his heart beat so fast?

He stared at Luan Jiang without blinking, but the next second his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

Because Luan Jiang didn't know what he saw, he turned over and jumped out of the window.

Zhu Liangcai got up in a hurry, and he didn't care when he hit the table with his waist. After seeing Luan Jiang landed safely and soundly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment he was so frightened that he lost his soul, and even wanted to just follow Luan Jiang just like that. One piece turned over and jumped off.

downstairs.

Luan Jiang stood in the middle of the road, staring at the front without moving. Not far away was a person riding a horse and rushing towards him.

Finally, it came to a dead stop just half a meter away from Luan Jiang.

Immediately there was a man with an extremely familiar face to Luan Jiang.

The man was surprised for a moment when he saw Luan Jiang, and then he seemed to think of something, and accused sharply: "Master, how can you stand in the middle of the road so boldly?! If I failed to stop the horse just now... .”

Luan Jiang suddenly interrupted him, his voice hoarse: "I believe you can stop."

After finishing speaking, he raised the corners of his lips slightly and smiled, but when he smiled, tears fell from those eyes that were so soul-stirring.

He was so well born that it almost broke his heart to cry.

Facing the condemning eyes of passers-by, the man had no choice but to get off his horse and came to Luan Jiang, with a helpless tone: "Why are you crying?"

It made him look like he was being bullied.

Luan Jiang raised his head, his voice was hoarse and aggrieved: "Qin Xun...?"

"I'm."