Inside Yanran Pavilion, the spring atmosphere is full and the scenery is pleasant.

The sun was high, the rain was cold, and I had a good night's sleep. I slept until I woke up naturally.

She opened her eyes and glanced around her. She saw that the person she had tortured all night long had left without knowing when, leaving behind a room full of lotus fragrance that filled her heart and lungs.

"Lian Mo, change clothes."

Maybe he was too aggressive last night. Leng Yuhan pushed up his aching body and sat on the couch.[

Collapse with Ran Mofeng was something that was beyond Leng Yuhan's expectation. Leng Yuhan originally wanted to tease the royal husband who poisoned him, and by the way, he could also confuse the people who were interested.

But who knows that Shi Hanyan's body seems to have not been in good health for a long time. Once contaminated, he cannot extricate himself and cannot even seduce him.

Leng Yuhan couldn't help but laugh in her heart, thinking that if the real Shi Hanyan died one day, he would probably be tired of the romance under the peony flowers, and he would despise the body of this spineless prince.

"But Ran Mofeng?"

Thinking about Ran Mofeng's youthful appearance on the cave yesterday, Leng Yuhan was a little confused.

Why did Ran Mofeng feel like he was sleeping with Shi Hanyan's body for the first time last night?

Logically speaking, Ran Mofeng is Shi Hanyan's royal husband. He was married to Shi Hanyan when he was thirteen years old. How could he have been married for four years without having sex? Could it be that there is something else in this?

Weird?

"Your Majesty, the court uniforms are ready. Do you want to change them now?"

Lian Mo led the ten servants to stand in front of Leng Yuhan one by one, and stood on the edge of the cave with their heads bowed.

"court dress?"

Why do you need to change into court clothes? It seems that it is past the morning court time now?

A sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously in Leng Yuhan's heart.

Although Leng Yuhan knew that this body was in the same dynasty as Queen Huangfeng, but he was not Shi Hanyan, and he didn't have the clever head of Shi Hanyan?

She doesn’t understand government affairs! What should she do?

"Your Majesty?"

Lian Mo asked uncertainly. Recently, the prince's response has been very slow.

"Change into that pure white shirt."

Raising his finger to point at the pure white silk shirt on the tray of the waiter behind Lian Mo, Leng Yuhan saw all Lian Mo's suspicions.

If even a new servant who enters the palace begins to doubt Shi Hanyan's behavior, then even if he reluctantly enters the palace and faces the current empress, he will be seen through with the sharp eyes of the emperor of a country.[

Instead of doing this, Leng Yuhan thought it was better to be a snail hiding in a shell.

Don't see anyone, don't let anyone see it, just say that the residual poison has not been eliminated. In this way, no one can see the flaw, and you can still save your life, so why not?

"yes."

Following Leng Yuhan's order, ten waiters began to help Leng Yuhan change his clothes.

After tying up her hair, changing her clothes, choosing clothes and carefully comparing them, Leng Yuhan raised her eyebrows and looked at herself in the bronze mirror, haha, she's quite beautiful.

Her brows are furrowed in shame, her smoky eyes are alluring, her crimson lips are lightly smeared with cinnabar, a pair of slender jade hands hang down on both sides of her figure, and her skin is as cold as snow.

Her tall and slender body is paired with a white celestial silk dress and a pair of short boots made of white fox fur. She is simple and capable, and exudes a coolness and majesty that people dare not ignore.

There is only one thing that Leng Yuhan feels is a pity, that is, he is still very short and still looks like a child.

"Lian Mo, return to Huangfeng Palace."

Sighing, Leng Yuhan decided not to appreciate himself. The more he admired himself, the more he felt distressed.
Chapter completed!