rich little concubine

A palace family banquet, the food tastes like chewing wax.

Finally, after the banquet was over, it was already late, but Mo Feng was summoned by the emperor alone, so Ji Ziyang had no choice but to take a walk in the garden of the palace accompanied by his servants to digest food.

The man led him, and after a while, he quickened his pace, and the path he walked became more and more remote.

"Where are you leading me?" Ji Ziyang felt that something was wrong, stopped and looked around vigilantly. The road was surrounded by flowers and trees on both sides, and the sight of things in the distance was blocked, and it was difficult to observe in the distance. Movement here.

The servant said respectfully and politely: "Princess, the eldest prince is in the small pavilion ahead, and I invite you to have a talk."

The eldest prince?Ran Yan formula?

Ji Ziyang recalled for a moment the person sitting at the emperor's head and head in the hall, his eyes were gentle, he looked calm and dignified, and he had the majestic demeanor of being the eldest son. He suddenly invited him to talk. Could it be that he is the original owner of his body and the eldest prince? And friendship?

What should come will always come, and it cannot be stopped.

In the small pavilion, Ran Yanjue had been waiting there for a long time, and when he saw someone coming, he made a gesture of invitation.

"I have seen the First Prince."

After waving away the servant who had led the way just now, only the two of them remained in the pavilion, and the surroundings were silent except for the chirping of cicadas.

"The eldest prince invited me here, what's the matter?" Ji Ziyang went straight to the point, not wanting to be polite or hypocritical.

Ran Yanjue smiled gently, poured a glass of wine for the person opposite, and then slowly said: "When did Ziyang and I see each other like this? It's just that I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I just want to talk about it."

Ji Ziyang frowned, knowing in his heart that he had known each other for a long time, and he was still a personal friend, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a secluded corner, probably because his own people were secretly arranged around him.

"There are many etiquettes in the palace, so it's inevitable that you will be a little cautious. The eldest prince is no wonder." Ji Ziyang laughed, pretending to be relaxed.

"It doesn't have to be like this with me." Ran Yanjue drank the wine in the glass slowly, looked at the person opposite with a smile, and said: "I met Ziyang that day, and I remember that you were very cowardly. His temperament has changed, and the words in the hall are even more eloquent." His eyes were finally stained with scrutiny.

"It's the prince who taught me well." Ji Ziyang said with a smile, but his heart was pounding.

"Sure enough, sure enough..." Ran Yanjue suddenly laughed: "What Ziyang said can be done, it really can be done, but Mo Feng will break the previous practice for you."

Ji Ziyang felt very uncomfortable. Talking to the ancients was a detour that could be tied several knots. The routine was deeper than the other. He was not stupid, but he didn't have the energy. The original owner's matter had nothing to do with him. Immediately stood up: "Eldest prince, the prince must be coming out soon, I should go back too, we should talk about it another day."

But as soon as he turned around, his wrist was pulled, and the man's alcohol-smelling breath was close at hand, but Yan Jue's face was not as warm as before, and his eyes showed a cold light: "Ziyang, promise me You can’t go back on your word! At the beginning, you sent me to my door to do things for me, but judging by the way you are sealed with the ink today, is it possible that you really fell in love with him?”

What a mess again!What the hell did the original owner promise him!What about the good-for-nothing trash bag!Why are you still messing with the eldest prince!

As the saying goes, more words are more mistakes, so he simply didn't answer anything, but the doubt on his face was instantly caught by the other party.

Ran Yanjue held his hand tightly, with surprise in his eyes, and said, "You... aren't Ji Ziyang?"

Ji Ziyang's heart was beating wildly. What was the relationship between this? After being seen through at a glance, he was taken aback for a moment. The eldest prince was even more puzzled. He took out a jade pendant from his bosom. The quality of the jade was transparent and flawless. The victory lies in the exquisite carving work, which makes people unforgettable: "Do you know the name of this jade pendant?"

The jade pendant with red tassels dangled in front of Ji Ziyang's eyes. What's the name?He didn't know, he snorted coldly.

"You are not him!" Ran Yanjue was sure, and put away the jade pendant: "This jade is a gift from Ji Ziyang himself, and he even took an alias."

Pulling out his hand forcefully, it was useless to justify, and he said coldly: "So what if it is, so what if it is not!"

"However, does the ink seal know?"

Ji Ziyang glared at him bitterly.

"Even he doesn't know? I'm the only one holding you in my hands." Ran Yanjue laughed loudly: "I don't care if it's the real Ji Ziyang, as long as your faces look the same, he I don't care where I go now, as long as you do well what he promised me, who are you... I will never pursue it."

"Why!" What the hell, why let him clean up the mess left by the original owner? It doesn't sound like a good thing.

Ran Yanjue slowly approached Ji Ziyang's side, warm breath hit the side of the cheek, extremely ambiguous and extremely dangerous: "Just because you are the eldest son of the third house of Jifu now, and because you are the current princess of Zhenbei, At the beginning...it was I who arranged for you to be sent to the palace. If you dare not help me, between you and me...no, it should be the personal friendship with him. Just reveal a little to King Zhenbei, I'm afraid If it is that palace, it will no longer accommodate you."

"Oh, personal relationship? Who can prove it?" With a cold smile, he hated being threatened the most.

"Ji Ziyang used to exchange letters with me, and I kept them properly, and now you are him, do you think these are proofs?" Ran Yanjue was confident: "I am a dignified prince, what can he do to me? At most, except for your pawn."

Ji Ziyang had lingering fears. Thinking of the violence that night, his chrysanthemum was still aching. He dared not say anything else. This kind of private contact was indeed a big taboo of Mo Feng. He was no different from a prisoner when he came to see him for days. I don't know if the letter that the eldest prince said is true, or if it is used to frighten him.

"What do you want from the palace?" Even if you really do something for him, you have to ask clearly.

"What my father wants, I want too!" There was a resolute cruelty in the words.

"It is what your father wants, and it will be passed on to you in the future. You are the eldest prince, and the position of crown prince has always been established by the elders but not the younger ones. Why should the eldest prince do such a thing?"

Ran Yanjue snorted coldly: "If the father wanted to pass on to me, he would have made me the prince long ago." It's only because his father is too suspicious by nature, otherwise his secrets would have died in this deep palace. Sit firmly on the throne.

"What does the First Prince want?"

"The Charm Token, this Token is in Ran Mofeng's hands, you just need to help me get it."

It's easy to say, Ji Ziyang sneered in his heart, this is too much for him, but Mofeng, the thing in the hands of the big bad wolf, is so good, isn't it rushing to die?

Besides, Mo Feng must be hiding something that everyone wants, but only he knows, how can he get it?

"Okay, what does the token look like?" Ji Ziyang agreed superficially, and hurriedly took the blueprint to find Zhang Zhiyuan to make a fake one.

"I don't know, this order can only be seen by the inherited token owner."

Hearing this, for the first time, he had the urge to drown the other party with saliva, and suppressed the anger in his heart: "At least give me a hint."

Ran Yanjue pondered for a moment, and said: "It is said that this order is made of a thousand-year-old blood jade. The quality of the jade is bright red and rare. It is a precious jade in this world. If you see it, you will be able to tell it."

"Okay, I'll make a note of it." Who the hell knows the Millennium Blood Jade!After finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped again.

Ran Yanjue's face returned to the previous warmth, like a gentleman, he smiled and said: "Since it's not him, can you tell me your real name? You are much more interesting than him."

Ji Ziyang rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "My name is... Bananas, if you don't want to take them, please leave!"

This... what name is it?

The export is dirty, it is really cool!

It's a pity that it can only be cool for a while, and a strong chest is attached to the back without warning. Even though it is very hot at night, he feels a little bit of coolness seeping through.

"Where did the concubine go?" Ran Mo Feng took the man into his arms, and looked at the path behind Ji Ziyang with scrutiny.

"The garden is too big, I got lost." He said nonsense.

"Is that so..." Ran Mo Feng was still breathing cold air all over his body.

Thinking of those flowers and plants that wanted to cling to this man, Ji Ziyang didn't have a good face, pushed him away, and said coldly: "Go back to the house."

The atmosphere in the carriage was weird, the two of them were silent, and they sat on each side, but it was hard for Ah Wu who was driving the carriage, and there was no need for ice to cool off in the dog days, and his back was already frozen.

Ji Ziyang moved his butt back and forth several times. He always felt that the seat cushion in the frame was uncomfortable no matter what. He sneaked a glance at the ink seal that was lazily leaning on the side with his eyes closed, and the brocade robe trimmed with black gold silk was very nice. The whole person was even more imposing, and his eyes slowly moved down, and settled on those two long legs. "呵——" There was a sudden pain in my thigh. Ji Ziyang pinched himself. Is it something you can get used to sitting on someone else's lap?You can't be cheap!

But he didn't want to be stupid, if he succeeded in helping the eldest prince to steal the token, it would do him no good, but if he lost, he would only die, so after thinking about it, he said, "My lord, I have something to think about... ..."

"Ah Wu, stop!" Ran Mo Feng raised his eyelids slightly, interrupting his words, but he didn't even look at him.

"Yes, what is your order?" Ah Wu stopped the carriage.

"Princess feels uncomfortable in the carriage, so it's better to walk back home." After Mo Feng finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, completely ignoring someone's astonishment.

"This... my lord, this place is still far from the palace." Ah Wu was in a dilemma.

"Just go, I don't care!"

Ji Ziyang immediately lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, the sour bubbles of grievance in his heart were gurgling, he had only been good to him for a few days, if he turned his face, he would turn his face, what a bad temper, completely ignoring himself for the past few days.Give each other a cold face every day.

When he got out of the carriage, the frame of the carriage disappeared without any hesitation, and all kinds of uncomfortable feelings surged up.

He kicked the pebbles on the road, his eyes turned red, didn't he say he regarded this man as an enemy?Didn't you say that life would be worse than death for him?Why is it that his own emotions are being affected everywhere.

Ji Ziyang sniffed in disbelief, and didn't drag his heavy legs back to the palace until midnight, went to his own courtyard, and gritted his teeth looking in the direction of the main courtyard: I will never have any contact with you!

Didn't the eldest prince want to seal the enchantment order in Mo Feng's hand?good!He didn't want to help at first, but now he will!