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94. Lantern Festival【6】

Changle finished speaking indifferently, put down the brush, and blew the white pear blossoms on the painting gently. With such a gentle blow, the pear blossoms spread out faintly, and they bloomed more colorfully and beautifully.

Liu'er looked at Changle with admiration. The young lady today is really very different from before.

She could actually say such reasonable things, the young lady is really smart.

Time passed very quickly, and it got dark in a flash. As soon as it got dark, the entire Haojing City did not fall into silence as usual, but became very lively.

The streets and alleys are filled with the sound of gongs and drums and the crowds of people walking around.

Today, Changle wore a white elegant dress with lavender small curved flowers on the corners. Her hair was combed into an elegant fairy bun, with a golden silk inlaid with jade inlay and a peony and bird pattern inserted into the bun.

She is very picky, with two red tassels hanging from her hairpin, a few strands of bangs on her forehead, and her black hair as soft as clouds.

She was there holding a palace lantern, like a fairy in the moon palace, with an elegant temperament and elegant steps. Liu'er was amazed by the sight.

The two of them were carrying palace lanterns and walking side by side on the busy street. They were met by many young ladies with smiling faces. They all held various lanterns with various paintings on them.

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There are peonies, roses, goldfish, little white rabbits, peacocks, raccoons and other animals and plants. The streets are crowded with people, talking and laughing, making it really prosperous and beautiful.

Suddenly, Changle heard a sharp sneer.

"Your Highness, look, this is not your idiot fiancée. Why is she here too?"

"Princess Xinli, please keep your voice down, her ears are very sharp, don't let her hear you."

Two voices sounded at the same time, forcing Changle to look back. She could not recognize the voice in front of her. It was very pampering and full of arrogance.

That last submissive female voice, who is it but Peng Lianfeng?

Sure enough, when she looked back, she saw four of her slaves, all surrounding a beautiful girl wearing red clothes, and they were all surrounding the girl like pugs.

The girl has a grain of red cinnabar between her eyebrows, her eyebrows are curved, her eyes are cold, and her eyes are filled with peerless pride. Her head is surrounded by pearls and emeralds, but it is not that complicated. The red dress on her body is made of top quality materials.

Hearing Peng Lianfeng call Princess Xinli, Chang Le not only mobilized the memories in his mind.

This is the legitimate daughter of the Lan family. Because she was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting when she was a child, and was very intelligent, she was named the most talented woman in Cangqi.

Because of this, the emperor made her the princess, which made the entire Lan Mansion more powerful.

Once upon a time, Lan Mansion was just a small private college. Later, because of the birth of Lan Xinli, an extremely talented and beautiful woman, it became a college that could compete with the Imperial College.

This college is called Blue Sky.

At Blue Sky Academy, Chang Le narrowed her eyes slightly, and a strong sense of familiarity overflowed from her mind, and she almost even recited it.

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Seeing Changle turning around calmly and calmly, he did not run away in fear when being ridiculed like before. Instead, he raised his chin indifferently and looked at him with cold eyes.

Lan Xinli was a little confused for a moment.

She had been traveling for a few months, so how come the world had changed when she came back?

This idiot is not afraid of her, and his appearance has also changed. Look at the elegant white clothes, the long black hair sliding between the delicate fingers, the eyebrows are not drawn, the lips are not painted but red, and the pupils are like water.

, but it is as cold as a civet cat.

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