Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Jiaqiyuan.

Since the new Great Khan ascended the throne, Princess Duan Hui and Master Lu Minglan have been living in Jiajiyuan. Jiaqiyuan and Dahan Dormitory are next to each other. Although not as large as Dahan Zuo's palace, it is expensive and exquisite. And it is the closest to the palace of sweats, so it has always been the favorite of concubines that are sweaty.

When the ambassador entered the Jiajiyuan, he was faced with a natural and huge human-shaped Taihu stone. At first glance, it seemed like a girl dancing like a girl. It was very rare. Even in Dali, it was hard to see such a superb Taihu stone. The envoy could not help but glanced twice, and when he entered the hall, the envoy looked at the crystal emerald bead curtain, which was even more emotional. Although Beidi was a barren land, he did not want to have such a luxurious place. It seems that the princess Duanhui Heshuo, despite serving as a father and son for two generations, is notorious, but has won the favor.

The ambassador was introduced into the warm court by the servant, and he did not dare to look up. As soon as he saw the embroidered shoes of Shu Zhu's Nanzhu in front of him, he knelt on his knees, "Wei Chen has seen Princess Duan Huiheshuo."

"The envoy of Dali made a joke. Where is this palace? Princess Duanhui Heshuo, this palace is the wife of Beidi Dazheyou." Lu Minglan smiled slowly, holding the tea lid slowly.

When the envoy was sweating in his head, he didn't know whether it was hot or scared. He didn't dare to say a word, still kneeling neatly in front of Lu Minglan, staring at the scarlet wool carpet, watching the complicated Exquisite patterns, even dare to breathe.

Lu Minglan took a sip of tea and said slowly, "I don't know what the envoy of Dali came to see this palace?"

The envoy busily said, "If you return to Mrs. Dazheyou, the Lord of Anle County has something for the minister to bring to Mrs. Dazheyou."

Lu Minglan said for a moment: "You said."

"I still regret today. It is never too late to say clearly. When we spend the month together, we will know each other with a smile." The envoy made a word, respectfully and authentically.

Lu Minglan smiled lightly.

The girl was apologizing again and promised to meet again in the future. This time, must the girl be frightened? I'm afraid she can't think about it. If you want to come these days, the girl must be uneasy day and night, right?

Lu Minglan imagined that Mu Nanzhi's frowning face could not help but smile deeper.

"Will the Lord of Anle County come in?" Lu Minglan asked, his voice was soothing and mild.

The envoy busily said, "If you return to Mrs. Dazheyou, the Lord of Anle County will be well. Half a month ago, Long live the Lord, and he married the Lord of Anle County."

Lu Minglan hurriedly asked, "I don't know which prince the long lived Lord Anle County pointed to?"

"King Ning."

"Slam!"

The tea cup rolled down from Lu Minglan's hand, and the good bean glazed ice cracked tea bowl was smashed, and the tea was wet, so that the minister was close, and it smelled that it was the taste of the best of all the tips, he It was only in the East Palace that I had the pleasure to drink it once.

"You ... you step back." Lu Minglan said with pursed lips.

"Yes, Weichen retired." The envoy retreated respectfully and retreated.

Lu Minglan's face was as dead as she was, and she looked at the fragmented piece of ceramics, as if looking at her own heart at this moment.

In fact, this heart has been broken for a long time. Since she was forced into that scarlet sedan chair that year, since she was sent to the bed of the fifty-year-old man, she forced herself to hold her breath, not Going to smell the cold and sickening smell of the old man, she felt that her heart was broken.

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