"Luoyang, did Ranxi bring someone back?"

Leng Yuhan remembered that before his consciousness disappeared, he had ordered Nan Ranxi to rescue someone and bring him back home.

"Your Majesty, you mean the maiko that Prince Ranxi brought back?"

Frowning his brows, Luoyang asked with some doubts.

The prince has led troops to fight in these years. When has he ever had the opportunity to visit Fengyue Place? [

"Um."

Leng Yuhan responded expressionlessly, not wanting others to guess what she was thinking at the moment. Is that person really her Yuzhuang?

"My slave has placed him in Yunyuan."

Yunyuan is a relatively quiet place in Prince Huangzhen's residence. It is placed in a crowded place, so it is easy for those who are interested to go there.

"Well, tell people to take good care of him. Also, don't tell anyone that I'm awake. Everything must be kept confidential!"

Now that Nan Ranxi has brought the person back, she is relieved.

Leng Yuhan closed her eyes and thought about what had happened recently, with a hint of coldness at the corner of her mouth. It seemed that a group of people wanted to take her life.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I know this."

After Luoyang finished speaking, he bowed and took a step back. He no longer disturbed Leng Yuhan's meditation.

After a long time, Leng Yuhan opened her eyes and looked out the window as if she remembered something, "Luoyang, do you know Princess Mei'er of Longliang Kingdom?"

"Back to your lord, isn't Princess Mei'er of Longliang Kingdom the murderer who poisoned you at the state banquet? She has been captured and is being locked up in the dungeon of the mansion."

It's been a month and a half since the incident, and her prince just thought of holding him accountable? Isn't it too late?

"How can you treat an honored guest like that? Haha, pass on the word and have dinner with Prince Mo Feng and his wife in the evening. By the way, please call Princess Mei'er with her."

Wouldn’t it be great to have friends from far away?

With a sharp look in his eyes, Leng Yuhan suddenly wanted to see who Princess Mei'er was, who could make Ran Mofeng willing to give up his life in exchange for hers.

Leng Yuhan spent the entire afternoon in deep thought. When she wanted to move her numb legs and feet, Luoyang, Lian Mo and ten waiters were already standing outside her door for about an hour.

It's been half an hour.

"Luoyang, come in."

The door reflected the figure next to him, and Leng Yuhan couldn't help but feel funny when he saw it.

She is a person who can no longer see the existence of others once she is trapped in her own world. She used to be a loner in modern society, but now that she has come to this world where women are superior to men, she still cannot change this habit.[

She always forgets that there are actually many people around her, many, many people who are related to her.

"Yes, Your Majesty, which style do you want to serve tonight?"

Luoyang held a small notebook in his left hand and a small writing brush in his right hand. He stood beside Leng Yuhan with his head bowed.

"Um?"

Yan's eyebrows were raised slightly, and Leng Yuhan was very puzzled. He didn't see Luoyang having so many etiquettes when eating.

"Well, what I mean is that tonight's meal depends on the taste of the prince or the taste of Prince Mo Feng."

The prince's taste is on the strong side, while the husband's taste is on the light side. One is fire and the other is ice.

Luoyang didn't want to be beaten because of a meal.

"Well, it depends on Mr. Wang's taste."

The prince and the prince are both of the same class, so their food tastes should be similar? Leng Yuhan expected this.

"Yes, the setting sun has receded first."

In Mr. Wang’s taste?

When did the prince change his gender?

When did you have a meal with each prince's husband before, did you not always base your meal on the prince's taste?

Luoyang still remembered that time when the prince wanted to eat spicy chicken, which made Prince Mo Feng cry because he couldn't eat spicy food. Until the next morning when he saw Prince Mo Feng, Prince Mo Feng's eyes were still swollen.

It's swollen.

Lian Mo helped Leng Yuhan change clothes. Leng Yuhan looked at himself in the mirror and seemed to have changed a lot.

Her temples are glossy, her green silk hair is tied up high, and she wears a royal blue silk dress with a noble pattern of a phoenix spreading its wings that only the royal family can match. The sleeves and hem of the dress are all densely detailed with gold thread.

The edges are embroidered with floral moiré patterns, which are very delicate. Paired with a pair of short-heeled short boots made of fox fur and rabbit skin in bright white color, Leng Yuhan's whole body exudes a neatness and chicness that extends from the bones.

Satisfied with his image, Leng Yuhan packed up and went out and walked straight to Yanran Pavilion.

That tough and indifferent man, I wonder what it will be like when we meet again?

Facts have proven that the more you hope, the greater your disappointment.

Stepping into the door of Yanran Pavilion again, Leng Yuhan was very friendly.

After all, the first beautiful spring night she came to this world was spent on Ran Mofeng's cave.[

It was that night that she decided to step out of her chrysalis and live in this world as Shi Hanyan.

To her, this place has a very special meaning.

However, maybe she was the only one caught in the aftertaste.

Before Leng Yuhan walked into the main hall of Yanran Pavilion, he heard a woman's charming laughter faintly coming from the hall.

"Cousin, why are you so far away from me? Does your cousin hate Meier?"

His soft voice of grievance was unbearable to be hurt, and his words were soft and delicate, arousing pity.

"Mei'er, it's not my cousin who is like this. It's just that my cousin is a husband, so naturally he shouldn't do anything he shouldn't do."

It was a voice as cool as water, much calmer than the anger Leng Yuhan heard that day.

Huh? Can’t you tell that Long Liang’s seventh prince is quite loyal and conservative?

With a wave of her hand, Lian Mo blocked Lian Mo's report. Leng Yuhan wanted to see what the pair of wall figures who seemed to have been forcibly separated by her were going to do.

"Cousin, we in Longliang Kingdom are all polygamists. Even if cousin and Meier are really together, they are not violating the ancestral system."

"Mei'er, this place is no better than Longliang. Since I'm married to the prince, I naturally have to do what I should do. Things between men and women should not be overstepped. If Mei'er behaves like this, doesn't it mean that her cousin is being cheated on?

"

Liangliang's voice is low-key and plain, but firm and serious.

"Chastity is used to restrain women, so how can it be used to restrain my cousin? If the prince knew about my cousin's feelings for Meier, he might even be so angry that he could not bear to spare us and get married."

The woman's bone-chilling voice floated into Leng Yuhan's ears again, and Leng Yuhan couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking that this Mei'er was obviously here to poach her?

You should really go see if the corner of your house has been dug down by her!

Is it time to go in and suppress the little shovel that digs into your own corner?

"Hey, I came later. Who wants me to grant you a marriage?"

Stepping into the hall, Leng Yuhan unfortunately stopped a woman from climbing towards a man.

"Mo Feng meets the prince."

Ran Mofeng gave Liu Meier a wink and signaled Liu Meier to salute Leng Yuhan.

Liu Mei'er bit her lip and remained in a stalemate for a few seconds. She leaned slightly and said, "Liu Mei'er has met the prince."

"We are all members of our own family, so there is no need to be polite. I have been feeling better recently, so I forgot about Princess Mei'er."

Leng Yuhan carefully looked at the beauty in front of her. She was indeed a poetic beauty with delicate and well-proportioned flesh and delicate eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is joking."

The unnatural reply and Leng Yuhan's warm words made Liu Meier feel very uncomfortable.

"Haha. Come on, everyone, sit down. Come on, Mo Feng, sit next to me."

Holding Ran Mofeng's back and sitting down generously on the main seat, Leng Yuhan could feel Ran Mofeng's suddenly stiff body and the special fragrance on his body, which was the fragrance of lotus.

"Luoyang, are these dishes used to entertain guests? Why are there only these?"
Chapter completed!