Queen Flower

Yan Zhan glanced at Liu Jun who was protecting the calf, stood for a moment, then turned and left silently.

Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief, everyone's grievances have disappeared, right?

After a while, Jiang Lan felt a lot more comfortable, the burning feeling in her stomach disappeared, and the blush on her face gradually faded. She raised her head and saw that Liu Jun didn't go out, and was still sitting beside her, no. Feel a little embarrassed. She knew that Liu Jun was still very obsessed with officialdom. To a certain extent, he was another Xia Henqiu.

"I'll go first." Jiang Lan whispered to him, "You can do it yourself."

Liu Jun glanced at her, "You sobered up so quickly?"

Jiang Lan winked at him, and the two of them also had a tacit understanding. Everyone immediately tacitly understood it. Liu Jun smiled secretly, and then he picked up the wine glass and got up to socialize and no longer care about her.

Jiang Lan sneaked away. She covered her face, bent down and stepped back, walking without rushing or swaying, so that even if someone saw her leaving the table in the middle, she would not say anything, just leave him ashamed of his drunkenness.

Pretending to be drunk and walking slowly, and there were court ladies offering their kindness along the way, she could only repeatedly refuse to thank her. After leaving the palace gate, Jiang Lan stood up straight and let out a sigh of relief. She was a grassroots and was not used to dealing with social elites, not to mention that these were all figures at the top of the pyramid, and they should be the objects she looked up to. She never thought about it. It's like a dream that I'll sit there and drink with those people one day.

In the night sky, clouds are gradually moving, and the crooked moon shuttles in the shadows of the clouds.

Jiang Lan began to worry in his heart. Now that the imperial city has entered, the officials also have the opportunity to approach, but the scope is too wide. The real needle in the haystack has no clue. How can this be good. Although it was difficult before. But there is a clear goal, as long as you work hard towards the goal, there will always be results, even if you always pay the price of your life in the end. And this time, the target is the emperor, concubine, princess and officials at all levels, which is almost the same as no target.

Take one step at a time, there will always be clues, as long as she can survive. Jiang Lan wiped his face. He started walking home with a deep foot and a shallow foot. Before he took two steps, he heard the crisp sound of horse hooves ringing in his ears. It was exceptionally clear in the silent night, like knocking on people's hearts, making people suddenly alert, but the sound of the horse's hooves went silent, as if they were reminding her on purpose.

Jiang Lan raised his head. I saw a high-headed horse parked not far from the palace wall. Its fur was black and shiny, and there was a tuft of white hair on its forehead. The horse was snorting, as if it was very dissatisfied with standing still. There was one person sitting right away, handsome and burly. The waist is straight, the reins are tightly grasped in his hands, and he looks at her for a long time. With the light behind his back, he couldn't see the expression on his face, but he felt that a glance came over, like a cold winter, with a shivering chill.

He turned his face to the side, the moonlight on his face. The outline is clear and neat, like a carving. Very three-dimensional, very handsome, and very cold, this person is Yan Zhan.

No, why did he leave the table, Jiang Lan's conditioned reflexes immediately stood up, and then slumped again, but she pretended to be drunk and left the table. It's just how he stands here and looks like he's waiting for someone. Jiang Lan didn't dare to think that he came out with him. Maybe people were tired of that kind of situation. He didn't even have an expression on his face, and he even had the label of "don't approach strangers." Knowing why the common people like him, although she hated Xia Henqiu at first, she was different in appearance, with a white face and a dark heart, but now that I think about it, it is actually better to get along with Xia Xiang, a smiling face is always better than one Killer face looks comfortable.

I don't know if he saw her pretending to be drunk, but it's unlikely that she's drunk. Even if she's drunk, she'll wake up.

She bowed her hands to him and gave him a salute. She wanted to leave quickly. It was uncomfortable to stand here, and it was even more uncomfortable to see Yan Zhan. She obviously admired him very much, and she always wanted to get to know him. Why? Did you really see it but back off? It turned out that she was Lord Ye Haolong. Alas, who in the end made their first meeting so unpleasant? Simply humiliating. It's better to go home early, attend a banquet, eat nothing, just drink a glass of strong wine, it's not as good as the two buns from the aunt next door.

Jiang Lan turned her head and started to go home. She always felt that something was wrong as she walked, and there seemed to be someone behind her. When she looked back, she was taken aback, one horse followed behind, not far or near, slowly pacing, and when she saw her stop, she stopped, but she stopped in place, neither leaving nor leaving. Don't come forward.

What is this for? Even if you want to follow, isn't it all sneaky, who is so open and upright? Then again, what else is there for her to follow? Could it be that there is a way for them to go home? Jiang Lan scratched his head and gave up the idea of ​​going forward to discuss an explanation. Anyway, the road is upside down, and we will walk to one side. What does he do? You have martial arts skills, so don't be afraid.

Jiang Lan turned back and took big strides to continue walking. When she arrived at the door of the house, she immediately opened the door and hid in, then half-closed the door, leaving a gap to look outside.

Unexpectedly, one person and one horse did not appear, and no sound was heard for a long time. Jiang Lan opened the door and stuck out his head to see, the road was empty, and there were still traces of people and horses. So, before he knew it, he had left?

Jiang Lan came home and drank a large glass of water before she realized it. Could this person follow her to take her home because she was drunk and guilty? That's a good reason, otherwise why would it be like this?

Jiang Lan touched his face. It was probably because of this face that he felt guilty. She must look a lot like his lover, otherwise he wouldn't admit it. Is it possible that what he had seen before was his own? Jiang Lan recalled carefully, and found that this face is actually the first time that this face has appeared in front of everyone. The people who saw him before were all acquaintances. It has started, so it must not be me. Going back and thinking about it, the second mission is completely impossible. No one has seen her true face except Xiao Yan. She showed her true face in the first mission, but by then she had already fallen into the pool. In the cave, his face was covered in mud and he died immediately after he came out. It was impossible for anyone to see him.

In this way, he really recognized the wrong person. It is estimated that there are other people in this world who look like him. Anyway, this cannot be said to be her face. Maybe Xiaoxi accidentally saw it and remembered it in her heart, and then she became ps own template.

After analyzing it once, Jiang Lan put this matter to the back of his mind. Since it is not him, it has nothing to do with him, so why waste time on this matter. Yan Zhan's target is someone else, and it seems that he is still entangled with the eldest princess Sima Rong. He is a man with a story.