The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

Luo Hanjue walked into the majestic courtyard, her memory and sense of direction were very good, and she could roughly distinguish the twists and turns of the huge prince's mansion.

What's more, she stayed here a few days ago.

Seeing the figure who was one step ahead of her, an idea came to Luo Hanjue's mind.

In fact, she could find a place by herself.

Before the woman calmed down a little bit of depression with a blank face, two little girls dressed as maids walked up to her, saluted her, and said softly to her:

"General's well."

Luo Hanjue nodded to the person who came, but turned his head indistinctly.

Ninth, tenth...

Ten people had already greeted her.

But... why?

The thick long eyelashes fall down, drooping at the end of the eyes, the beauty is picturesque, the little girls who just secretly raised their heads to look at this "uninvited guest" just curled their hair shyly at a glance, and dare not look at that place again. The woman in white.

They thought: This lord is really very good-looking.

In fact, the little girl has not seen many good-looking people in her impression, but she also knows that the highness who serves on a daily basis is a very good-looking person.But now, they feel that this female general looks just as good-looking as His Highness.

Luo Hanjue was thinking.

She calculated the distance from just now, from the main entrance to the current few steps, they have not walked within a hundred steps, but someone has already walked three steps to salute.

If she simply saluted Qian Chun, she would not have to worry about it. After all, Qian Chun came from the palace to serve Wen Yan in the palace. Wen Yan gave Qian Chun a very loose management right in the mansion, which is a great privilege. .Those ordinary maids and servants saw Asagi, and there was nothing wrong with bowing consciously, but the main thing is, why does everyone know her identity?

Luo Hanjue also understood that many people came to the gate of the city to join in the fun when she returned to the imperial court that day. Her face must have been seen by many people, but the last time she visited the palace late at night, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, she also deliberately left the palace. She chose a hidden path to go out, but now, everyone who sees her knows who she is.

The woman looked at the green plants blooming just right on the side of the road, eloquently, and the greenery was so rich that it melted her confusion.

The people behind were pondering the reason, and the figure who was a few steps ahead of Luo Hanjue suddenly interrupted Luo Hanjue's thinking, and the maid's voice floated back with a smile.

"My lord, are you wondering why everyone in the mansion knows your identity?"

Hearing this, Luo Hanjue raised his eyebrows.She didn't expect that Qianchun would take the initiative to bring up the topic. They had met a few times back then, but there was a difference in respect and inferiority. Before that, Qianchun just stood quietly in the corner, and she didn't say a few words to this old friend. .

However, the battlefield is changing rapidly, Luo Hanjue is a person who will seize the opportunity, and when he is dozing off, someone will hand him a pillow, why not do it?

So, she replied calmly: "I do have this confusion, can Ms. Qianchun give some pointers?"

Qian Chun's tone was gentle, but it was a rhetorical question.

"My servant has heard that the general's strategy is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Qian Chun has longed for it. Here I dare to ask the general, do you have any guesses?"

The footsteps gradually stopped, and the two stood still.

Luo Hanjue frowned, Qianchun's words made her a little surprised.

There is no difference between superiority and inferiority, even though the Liang Dynasty is open-minded, but the nobleman hears the servant's answer in vain, one can imagine the fate, Qianchun's sentence can be regarded as crossing the line.

Qian Chun is a palace lady who survived from the palace, or a grand palace lady who served the crown prince, there are some rules that don't need to be reminded, because sometimes a movement of eyes in the palace makes the nobleman unhappy, and death is considered light.

Luo Hanjue could also hear what Qianchun meant, and she didn't hold back when thinking about her old love, she directly explained her thoughts.

Qianchun listened to every well-analyzed conjecture, turned around and looked back with a smile, she said: "The general is right, but..." This was another meaningful pause, and then Luo Hanjue looked at the face. Xiuya's maid said: "The general might as well broaden his thinking a little bit, maybe it's just a very simple reason."

The maid who served Wang An all the year round bowed and turned around to continue leading the way.

Luo Hanjue was not angry, but became a little interested, and continued to follow the pace of the maid.

Is it a simple reason...

As she thought about it, one reason after another popped up in her mind, and the two asked and answered, walking on the stone road unhurriedly.

Until Qianchun led her through an open courtyard from the avenue outside, Luo Hanjue passed by, a group of people dressed as attendants stood together in the courtyard, and a middle-aged man with slightly finer clothes stood in front of everyone.

It seems that the housekeeper is giving early training to the servants.

Luo Hanjue wasn't interested in these things, she just took one look and then withdrew her eyes to go through the courtyard, but the man's voice was quite loud, and the speaking speed was not fast, to the point where even passers-by could hear clearly.

Turning his ears away, Luo Hanjue heard the chief manager talking about some management regulations in the mansion, such as what to do when facing the prince, and ordinary words such as doing one's own duties well on weekdays.

It wasn't until the man's last words stopped her from stepping out of the courtyard.

"This is a rule that the prince personally added recently. This is something everyone must keep in mind. You newcomers, you must remember this, and don't offend the nobleman."

The middle-aged man rustled something, and then his voice sounded again: "In this palace, there are two people you should remember."

Your Highness King An, and...

Luo Hanjue's dark eyes fell on the figure that was about to disappear around the corner.

"...and that General Luo, Master Luo." The middle-aged man's thick and vigorous voice cut off the general's melancholy, "You guys have to remember, don't offend the prince..."

The bamboo leaves on both sides were rustling by the breeze. The beauty in snow clothes stopped in her tracks. The man's follow-up words were overwhelmed by the movement of the bamboo leaves. It happened that Luo Hanjue also walked out of the courtyard. She didn't know that the man I'm not curious about what happened next.

Luo Hanjue recalled Qianchun's smiles of unknown meaning, at first she thought she was being laughed at.Now she knows why.

It turned out to be like this... The beautiful woman's puzzled eyes fell on the blue bricks in a daze, she wondered why Qianchun would say simple, it was indeed a straightforward answer that was so simple that he didn't think about it.

To make everyone in the palace obey one thing quickly, there is only one person who can do it here.

——An order issued by the master himself, the servants will naturally follow.

Where is Luo Hanjue now?

In the courtyard of Prince An's Mansion.

Who is Wang An?

He is the only person Luo Hanjue desires.

The steward's words melted into the rushing blood, and circled round and round Luo Hanjue's rational and emotional sidelines. Her defenses on both sides were almost unable to hold on. Just such a short sentence from an outsider, named "Luo Hanjue" All of this synonym is about to surrender.

Children are really harmful...

Luo Hanjue couldn't spare his energy to think about other things, and his always clear and sharp mind was filled with an idea.

——Ayan, it’s really cute...

The warm sunlight leaked through the gaps in the white and soft clouds onto the fair side of the beauty's fair face. Luo Hanjue raised his hand and slowly covered his face. The heat in his palm couldn't compete with the heat on her face now.

I can't tell if the sun is too bright or...

Qian Tsubaki leaned leisurely at the corner, showing a smile that hides his achievements and fame.

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Qian Chun stopped, and respectfully said to the people behind him: "Passing through this pavilion is in front of the prince's study. Your Highness generally prohibits us from entering and leaving, so Qian Chun can only go here. You can just go in later, Your Highness now Should be awake."

Luo Hanjue nodded, and when he was about to step into the courtyard, he stopped. His thick long curly hair brushed across his side face. After the man brushed shoulders and walked a few steps, Luo Hanjue said softly, "Thank you".

The head maid stopped, and tilted her head with her usual gentle and harmless smile, "What are you talking about, Qianchun feels that he hasn't done anything worthy of the general's gratitude."

The woman as bright as the moon turned her face away, the radiance of the warm sun sprinkled on the snow, as if at this moment, the sun and the moon fell together and reflected each other.

It took a long time for Qianchun to hear three words from that light lips: "It's all right."

The heroic and bright appearance is still flawless, without a trace of emotion that can be explored by outsiders, even Qian Chun couldn't see anything special from the water-tight eyebrows, she sighed secretly, she really didn't grow up. How amusing.Whether it's the one in front of her or the one she's seen growing up since she was a child, is it because she can't keep up with the thinking of young people? She's obviously only four years older than them.

Luo Hanjue's expression was as dull as ever, but only I knew how abnormal her heart rate was now, and the emotions in her heart were constantly clamoring. That unspeakable emotion was more ferocious than ever before, disturbing her everything She pretends to be calm, but she still has to pretend outside.

It has to be said that similar people always have some similar characteristics.

Luo Hanjue walked slowly into the private area, obviously looking forward to and urgently before, but when he really got to this point, he restrained his steps again.

A gust of spring breeze rises again.

The general stopped and stood in the middle of the courtyard. His eyes fell on the small white flowers emerging from the green shade. The flowers swayed slightly in the breeze. There was no special color, and they were not expensive varieties. Visible wildflowers.

The wind blew away the thick haystack, and Luo Hanjue observed carefully, there was more than one white flower, clusters of white flowers popped out of the brushed green.

Such wild flowers appear here and grow wantonly. If a gardener who usually takes care of them sees them, he will definitely uproot them to prevent wild flowers from affecting the growth of rare varieties of flowers.Because in the days when I was in my family, the Luo family's gardeners did this, but in the private courtyard of King An, who was seen as violent by outsiders, unknown wild flowers grew wantonly.

The black-haired woman in snow clothes took another step, and stood outside the door in a clear and shallow way.

Probably because he thought too much, he just remembered what Qianchun said before he left, "just go in", Luo Hanjue, who has always been well-educated, forgot what her mother often said, "knock before entering". A good word.

She pushed open the unlocked door gently.

The four eyes are directly facing each other.

Luo Hanjue's eyes moved down involuntarily, and saw...

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Wen Yan tugged at his coat, and turned his head away from the man in the outer room in embarrassment.

She shouldn't have picked up a coat and put it on yesterday, only to find out that the robe was made of tulle, and she could clearly see the white middle coat inside.He also thought of Liu Di's hesitant look of keeping his head down the whole time yesterday, not daring to look directly at her.

Wen Yan figured it out for a while, can you still think of this?

She had accumulated so much exhaustion in one morning, even she couldn't stand it anymore, and that look was seen.From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the man's back standing like a green pine, and the little prince sighed, where did this come from?

Wen Yan looked at the robe hanging neatly on his body in the glazed mirror, but it was no different from wearing a piece of gauze, what should be seen was still visible.

The little prince's forehead twitched. What is she doing now? The system has shrunk into the turtle shell like a bastard. When she saw Luo Hanjue, she didn't let it come out. She didn't look as excited as usual. Important materials are stored in the study room on weekdays. In addition to specifically asking Qianchun to clean it regularly, Qianchun will not come here on her own initiative. Could it be that the only prince with real power in her majestic leader is now talking loudly, and let Liu Di find her a clothes that can be seen by others? .

I will definitely kill you, dog system...

It won't help if you spend it like this, there is still a big living person standing outside.

Wen Yan pressed his temples, comforting himself, forget it, Luo Hanjue is his own, they are all women, there is nothing to be shy about, it's just seeing her disheveled, it's embarrassing in front of her anyway Not just once or twice.It's just that he didn't expect Luo Hanjue to come back to find her today, so just treat it as an accident.

The little prince cleared his depression, walked out from the back room, and saw the general standing obediently by the side of the pear blossom wooden couch, he was quite honest.

Wen Yan was a little amused, walked behind the person, stretched out his hand to pat on the shoulder, and asked strangely: "Why don't you sit down and keep standing." The touch of his hands was the unique hard feeling of muscles, and Wen Yan suddenly Thinking: Even if she is a woman, she is indeed a seasoned general. Luo Hanjue does not look fleshy, but in fact, he should not be underestimated.

Although it was very inappropriate, Wen Yan didn't know what was wrong, feeling the warm body under his hands, somehow reminded him of the cold fragrance and softness in the woman's arms that day.

Uncontrollable hidden astringent thoughts continue to take root.

Wen Yan unconsciously groped for the clothes under his palms. Under the layers of gauze were Luo Hanjue's thin shoulders.

The girl thought:

It seems that some muscles still can't be trained.