Queen Flower

"Master Jiang is exempt from the ceremony." A faint voice came from his head, clear and graceful with the inherent arrogance of the royal family.

It is impossible to be completely invisible, and it is impossible to escape. Jiang Lan stood up, looked down at the gravel road in front of him, calmed down, and minimized his sense of existence.

"Master Jiang, doesn't he think that this palace is a beast of a flood, and he doesn't even lift his head?" Sima Rong said slowly, brushing the skirt with a plain hand, sticking a residual petal.

Jiang Lan raised her eyes and lowered her eyes again quickly, "The eldest princess is beautiful, and this minister does not dare to offend Tianyan." He said that he did not dare to offend, but he was actually flattering, saying that a woman is good-looking is never wrong.

Sima Rong smiled lightly, "Mr. Jiang can speak, so raise your head."

Jiang Lan straightened her body and faced her, but seeing that although Sima Rong was looking at her, she would inadvertently swipe out of the pavilion.

Jiang Lan's heart moved slightly, but before she could think about it, Sima Rong added: "Tanhualang is really beautiful, and it is rumored in the world that Xinke Tanhualang is young and beautiful. Jiang Lan's face did not blink, and after a while, he said, "That's true. I thought that men in the world should be considered beautiful if they were heroic.

After she finished speaking, she swept her eyes to Yan Zhan, as if waiting for the other party's answer.

Jiang Lan knew in her heart that she accidentally fell into a **** today. It seemed that the eldest princess was going to use herself to stimulate Yan Zhan, and she might do something. She had to be careful not to offend Yan Zhan, but also Can't anger the eldest princess. After seeing Sima Lian's ruthlessness, you should know that the people of the Sima family are not easy to mess with and behave erratically. Ruthless.

Yan Zhan walked over slowly, stood beside Jiang Lan, looked at her and said, "Tanhualang is really beautiful, and the beauty of the country is worse than the countless women in the world. Wufu is not as good." His eyes were sharp, from her face He swept over slowly and stayed on her waist, with a hint of frivolity.

Jiang Lan scolded in his heart, is Meiyan used to describe a man? Are you calling her a sissy in a different way? Are you that good-looking and impeccable? Just a fool.

Jiang Lan glanced at him. I have to admit that it is not right to say that he is a reckless man. This man is wearing a shirt of iron and blood. Just like the **** of death, the spirit of heroism is overwhelming, and now he has changed into the court clothes of the previous court, but he has the style of a Confucian general, if he is not so tall, if his skin color is not bronze. He is tall and fit. He is arrogant, and the official uniform can't cover up the powerful muscles on the body, plus the handsome three-dimensional facial features, the temperament of alien charm, more like Apollo, the sun **** in Greek mythology. No wonder the princess liked him so much, for so many years. I waited for him with all my heart, and when I was about to become an old girl, I was not married yet.

This is not the muddy water that Jiang Lan should go to, Jiang Lan immediately concealed the resentment in her heart. She can turn into dust, I just hope they let her go.

Sima Rong looked at the two people standing side by side, and did not speak for a while. These are two men of different styles, tall and masculine on the left, elegant and handsome on the right. The one on the left makes people fascinated, and the one on the right makes people feel like a spring breeze. A brave, a gentle, are beautiful men. If it wasn't for the fact that she had always been in her heart, she would have no choice. It's just that the person she liked has not looked at her for so many years. Seeing a man who didn't want to look at her, her heart gradually darkened. She is a dignified eldest princess, and she is also dignified. Is it necessary to look at his eyes?

"General Yan's words are bad. Master Jiang has an extraordinary appearance, how can it be described as glamorous." Sima Rong hated him for not looking at herself, stood up and came to Jiang Lan's side, "Tanhua Lang, please accompany me for a walk, General please random."

She is half a head shorter than Jiang Lan, with a slender figure, her rings clack as she walks, and her wide skirt sweeps across the ground, brushing over countless falling flowers.

Jiang Lan glanced at Yan Zhan next to him, and couldn't help but glared at him fiercely. You are so at ease with this nuisance. I asked the old lady to fill in the blanks for you. I'll take the blame for myself. How can I harm others? .

Yan Zhan received her gaze and was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't turn around and left, and followed behind Jiang Lan.

Sima Rong walked in front, turned her head slightly, and saw Yan Zhan behind Jiang Lan, who was still there. She turned around and felt a burst of joy in her heart. Does this mean that he is not completely indifferent, and that he has a heart? So seeing her calling Tanhua Lang to accompany her, she felt jealous?

"Where is Master Jiang from?" Sima Rong asked casually.

Jiang Lan replied, "Wei Chen is from the middle of the Celestial Dynasty."

"Oh, where is the middle?" Sima Rong picked off a leaf and played with it, "I wonder if Lord Jiang has a wife?" After she finished speaking, she looked up at Yan Zhan, and her eyes returned to her hand.

Jiang Lan had a headache. She couldn't remember where Jiang Juren was from in the middle. Fortunately, Sima Rong was not paying attention to herself, so she said casually, "People from Ningcheng, Wei Chen has not married yet." After speaking, she felt very uncomfortable. Yes, but you can't change your mind.

A smile appeared on Sima Rong's face, "Sir Jiang's future is immeasurable, and Yan Ruyu will surely come here with admiration." She turned around and glanced at the two of them, and said with a straight face, "It is inconvenient for this palace to meet two lords by chance. , let's go here." After speaking, she flicked her sleeves, and several palace maids immediately appeared in front of her, and she left with her head held high.

Jiang Lan and Yan Zhan knelt on the ground to send her off, and only stood up when she was far away.

Yan Zhan looked at Jiang Lan with a serious face, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Lan looked around, "It's hard to say anything, let's go out and talk about it."

The two left one after the other. Without Yan Zhan to lead the way, Jiang Lan could not get out, so he could only follow him. I didn't know where I was going, but there was no one there.

He turned around and looked at her with fire in his eyes, "You want Princess Shang? Don't want to live anymore?"

Jiang Lan looked around, lowered her voice and said, "Who wants Princess Shang, I won't rob you."

"You..." Yan Zhan grabbed her arm, pulled her in front of him, grabbed her waist with the other hand, and leaned against the wall. "What nonsense, I have nothing to do with the eldest princess." He looked at her with flaming flames burning in his eyes.

"General Yan, calm down, the subordinate has violated the rules, it's the subordinate's nonsense." Jiang Lan was shocked and wanted to pull him away, but the strength was not proportional, and there was no way to break free without internal force.

Yan Zhan clenched her hand tightly with one hand, interlocked his five fingers, pulled his arm away and pressed it against the wall, and held her waist with the other hand, pressing her body towards him, pressing her close together, making her unable to move.

He is much taller than her. Jiang Lan's face is buried in his chest. He only feels the heat. Through the clothes, he can clearly feel the firm and strong muscles on his chest, as well as the pounding heartbeat.

"Don't play any official tongue with me." Yan Zhan's muffled voice came from above his head, "Speak if you have something to say."

Jiang Lan thought it was weird. Today's Yan Zhan is really weird. His words and actions are different from usual. Could it be that he was stimulated by something? Or outraged? So she turned her face and said, "Let go of me first, what it is like, talk about it if you have something to say." If you don't speak an official tongue, you won't speak.

Yan Zhan slightly loosened the hand around her waist, but did not leave. The hot palm continued to stick to her waist, and one hand almost wrapped her waist.

Jiang Lan felt a slight itch on his waist and struggled to get rid of his control. While rubbing his body, he suddenly felt that a hard object was pressing against his stomach and throbbing slightly. Jiang Lan is really dumbfounded this time. She is a man now, and this **** would actually have this idea. She doesn't play danmei.

Jiang Lan took a breath and started to use her internal strength. He didn't care if he found out that he had martial arts skills. Since he didn't let go, don't blame her for being unjust. He didn't think that she would be a weak scholar who could still have martial arts skills. I will come today. A raid, let him know that scholars are not easy to deal with, don't bully the scholars. Unexpectedly, as soon as she was able to exercise, she felt a fierce aura attacking her, suppressing her life and life.

Jiang Lan wanted to make a sneak attack but was unsuccessful. He was discouraged at once, and the power to suppress him disappeared immediately. It seems that Yan Zhan knew that she had martial arts a long time ago, and he didn't hesitate at all. When was she? exposed? Jiang Lan recalled and came to the conclusion that anyone with superb martial arts can judge the depth of that person's martial arts from the footsteps of others. This is why she had to take medicine to suppress her internal strength when she entered the Shen residence.

In an instant, the two had already exchanged hands, the atmosphere stiffened, and Jiang Lan's face was full of alertness. Yan Zhan hugged her, sighed after a moment, let go of his hand, took a step away from her, and regained his composure.

Jiang Lan took a few steps back, straightened his clothes, and was about to speak when Yan Zhan spoke, a little embarrassed, "I was in a hurry just now and lost my senses. I hope Mr. Jiang will not take offense."

Jiang Lan carefully observed his face, and sure enough, the excitement and anger just now disappeared, and he regained his fortitude, which made her suspect that the person who was holding her as a hooligan was not the person in front of her. There is no way, the situation is stronger than the person, he can't beat him, and the official position is not as good as him, only to admit that he is unlucky.

Jiang Lan decided to stay away from him in the future, this person is too scary.

"Why are you here?" Yan Zhan coughed and asked again, this time very seriously.

Jiang Lan didn't dare to talk nonsense, and answered honestly: "A young father-in-law asked me to come, I thought it was the emperor's edict, and later he said it was the emperor's decree."

Yan Zhan did not reply immediately.

"However," Jiang Lan thought for a while, then glanced at Yan Zhan, who had a bad face, and said, "After I came, it seemed that the queen should not have asked me to come."