Qin Dynasty snare people

"Wow"

The curtains that were originally closed were slowly opened, and the slightly dazzling sunlight spilled from outside the house, making the room a little brighter.

The smooth floor was illuminated brightly, and the scenery outside the house came into view.

"The scenery in your courtyard is nice~"

Luo Yan was neatly dressed and stood at the window like a dog, looking at the scenery outside Baixiang Hall, his eyes clear and without any desire. He sighed softly with a sense of awe that a scholar should have.

At this moment, Luo Yan, standing in the sun, seemed to have the charm of a Confucian disciple, coupled with his extremely good facial features and figure.

Mrs. Mingzhu, who was applying rouge in front of the bronze mirror, heard Luo Yan's words, her narrow and charming eyes blinked slightly, and she glanced at Luo Yan who was pretending to be serious. There seemed to be a hint of anger deep in her eyes. Luo Yan just now Yan is not like this. Her lips are still a little sore.

"Pull it up, some of the medicinal materials in my palace cannot withstand sunlight."

Mrs. Mingzhu moved her lips slightly and said something softly. She nodded slightly and looked at herself in the mirror with a smile on her face. Her slender jade fingers were dipped in some light purple rouge and she lightly swiped her lips, making her makeup more delicate and coquettish.

Sure enough, the more moisturized a woman is, the more beautiful she is~

Luo Yan didn't know when he came behind Mrs. Mingzhu, looking at the exquisite and enchanting beauty in the bronze mirror, he sighed with some pride in his heart.

This is all due to him.

Although the original Lady Mingzhu was beautiful, she felt a little false and unreal, not as natural as she is now.

The beauty and temperament of a first-time wife cannot be compared with makeup.

"That girl Honglian came here just now. Do you know her?"

Mrs. Mingzhu glanced at Luo Yan behind her through the bronze mirror, moved her lips slightly, and asked softly.

In the past, Honglian would not come to her Baixiang Palace, and even if she met her on the road, she would salute reluctantly.

Even when he was in a bad mood, he ignored her.

But Mrs. Pearl didn't bother to argue with a spoiled girl.

But this time, Honglian came to her Baixiang Palace for the first time and made a fuss about coming in. According to the maid, she made a fuss for a long time and even said she wanted to go to Han Wangan.

The reason for this is obviously related to Luo Yan.

After all, although Guren is very willful, he will not cause trouble for her without any reason.

"I am friends with her brother Han Fei, and I have met her a few times."

Luo Yan held a pearl-covered hairpin and gently inserted it into Mrs. Mingzhu's bun. After thinking for a while, he added: "A spoiled little princess."

The last sentence is naturally to protect Honglian, otherwise if Madam Mingzhu becomes murderous towards Honglian, the delicate little flower Honglian will wither.

Luo Yan quite liked Honglian.

Guren's character is a bit similar to that of a junior high school student or a high school student. At his most carefree age, he is simple-minded and has no scheming ideas. He will light up when someone coaxes him or her.

This kind of girl was quite cute in ancient times.

Of course, without the identity of Her Royal Highness, this cuteness would be tragic.

"Spoiled? What an enviable word~"

Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes were dark and she spoke in a soft voice, as if she was thinking of her own past.

For a while, she was just like Honglian, dreaming of unattainable dreams.

I feel that the world is beautiful.

But the truth has always been cruel, and the only one who can believe it is myself.

"If you wish, I can spoil you rotten~"

When Luo Yan heard this, he hugged Mrs. Mingzhu's slender waist, kissed Mrs. Mingzhu's neck, and said softly.

"I'm not a girl anymore~"

Mrs. Mingzhu rolled her eyes at Luo Yan, said softly, and then slowly stood up. Her tall figure showed beautiful curves under the outline of her long skirt. The wavy long skirt swayed gently, noble and charming, turned around, and her beautiful eyes Staring at Luo Yan.

"Sir, it's time to teach me how to paint~"

She was reminding Luo Yan that time was running out, and her nominal husband would be coming soon.

Although he is not afraid, if something is discovered, trouble will still be inevitable.

. . . . . . . .

Han Wangan arrived much slower than Luo Yan expected. He had already drank two cups of tea, and Fang Cai and Princess Honglian arrived late.

I saw a middle-aged fat man wearing luxurious clothes being pulled into the palace by a bright pink girl.

There were several maids and attendants following behind him.

"Meet the King!"

Luo Yan put down the charcoal, stood up, bowed to King Han, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

Mrs. Mingzhu bowed slightly to one side and saluted. Her seductive eyes glanced at Han Wangan. Then Han Wangan pursed her lips and her legs felt a little weak. With lingering fear, she quickly looked away from Mrs. Mingzhu, not daring to do so. look more.

Han Wangan was both afraid and in love with Madam Mingzhu and Baixiang Palace.

Because every time he came to Madam Mingzhu's side, Han Wangan felt like he was regaining his glory, galloping on the battlefield, and regaining his dignity as a man. But every time, his body felt hollowed out and his glory was no longer there.

In recent years, I can't live without the incense prepared by Mrs. Mingzhu, because once I leave.

Han Wangan quickly looked at Luo Yan, held the posture of a king, stretched out his hand to support him, and said slowly:

"Sir, there is no need to be polite. Please get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Luo Yan said softly, stood up slowly, and looked at the King of Han in front of him.

He naturally saw Han Wangan's little actions just now. To be honest, he felt a little sympathetic to Han Wangan.

Of course, this sympathy is from a man's perspective.

Over the years, Han Wangan has been played a lot by Mrs. Mingzhu, a beautiful shark. In the words of Mrs. Mingzhu, Han Wangan is very easy to deceive. You can get him by giving some medicine and then watch him beat the ground by himself. The stakes, or the knocking posts.

Like a ridiculous little loach~

In the past few years, Mrs. Mingzhu would find a maid to accompany him, but in recent years, Han Wang'an has been completely ruined and can't get over it again, so naturally she omitted this step.

No wonder emperors have not lived long since ancient times.

If there are a few more big sharks like Madam Pearl in the harem, it will be impossible not to be tricked.

Hong Lian, who was standing next to Han Wangan, naturally didn't know this. She was like a simple and lovely lark, with a pair of bright peach blossom eyes that were extremely clear and bright, revealing a bit of the pride of a princess. She looked at her as if showing off. He glanced at Madam Mingzhu, then looked at Luo Yan, and hummed, "Where's me!"

"I have met Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Naturally, Luo Yan would not argue with Hong Lian, so he turned around and bowed slightly to Hong Lian.

Honglian suddenly smiled sweetly, and the smile at the corner of her mouth seemed to be unable to be suppressed. She had an expression that told you that you are wise. The little girl is so face-conscious and easily satisfied.

"Guren, don't mess around!"

Han Wangan glanced at Honglian displeasedly, but he didn't really reprimand him, he just said something normal.

"I know, father~"

Honglian supported Han Wangan's arm, shook it slightly, and shouted coquettishly.

Han Wangan shook his head helplessly, and was reluctant to really scold his beloved daughter. He could only follow her wishes, looked at Luo Yan, and said slowly: "Sir, don't blame me, Honglian is spoiled by others." "Yes, I don't know the etiquette. I came here to ask my husband to teach her how to paint. She really likes his painting skills. I don't know if that's okay!"

"Your Majesty, I have a lot of things to do. Madam Pearl has been delayed for a lot of time. If I teach Princess Honglian again?"

Luo Yan declined with some embarrassment.

He is not a real painting teacher, that is just his side profession, his real profession is to be a teacher.

If you can't teach Hong Lian this aspect, something could easily happen.

"In that case, sir, you might as well teach me together."

When Han Wangan heard this, he hesitated and said softly. At the same time, he glanced at Madam Mingzhu with a hint of inquiry.

"I don't mind, I'm just afraid Honglian won't agree~"

Madam Mingzhu's lips moved slightly, her narrow eyes looked at Honglian with a smile, and she spoke softly.

As long as Princess Honglian dares to come, she doesn't mind giving Honglian some lessons. It's not good for the little girl to be too willful. Besides, Honglian is not young anymore and is about to get married.

How could she, the stepmother, not teach her something?

For example, there is a sense of propriety and inferiority.

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Honglian was not stupid, so she naturally saw that Madam Mingzhu wanted to teach her a lesson, and immediately hesitated.

Baixiang Palace is Madam Mingzhu’s territory.

I'm really going to be bullied.

Wouldn’t that mean that heaven and earth should not respond, and that earth and earth would not work?

"red lotus?"

Han Wangan looked at Honglian and asked what Honglian meant.

In his opinion, Honglian was not married yet. If she was with Luo Yan, it would not be good for a man and a woman to live together in the same room. It was best to have Mrs. Mingzhu taking care of her on one side. There was no need to worry about gossip.

"good!"

Honglian did not hesitate for too long, her beautiful eyes condensed, she looked at Madam Mingzhu unwilling to be outdone, and agreed.

She is not really afraid of Mrs. Mingzhu.

What's more, Luo Yan, a big liar, was still watching. If she showed weakness, wouldn't she be looked down upon.

She didn't want to be laughed at by Luo Yan.

"In that case, I'd like to trouble you sir."

Han Wangan looked at Luo Yan and chuckled.

Can I say no? !

Luo Yan sighed in his heart, but he cupped his hand towards Han Wangan and responded with a rather helpless expression.

Because at this moment, he felt that he would be in trouble next.

Not only does she have to teach Madam Mingzhu, but she also has to take care of Honglian.

You can't really watch Han Fei's sister being bullied by Madam Mingzhu, right?

Mrs. Mingzhu will not be merciful to Honglian. She just didn't care if she didn't deal with Honglian in the past. In addition, Han Wangan is quite doting on Honglian and is too lazy to expend that energy.

But Honglian came to her door by herself, so Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't be polite.

Can you expect a big shark to go easy on a cute clownfish?

After a slurp, no bones were left.

What's put to your mouth, why shouldn't you eat it?

Being a fisherman is so hard. Not only do you have to raise fish, but you also have to care about the relationship between the various fish in the fish pond.

It’s just that my fish pond has not been expanded.

Luo Yan found joy in suffering.

However, Honglian made eye contact with Madam Mingzhu and had a secret confrontation~