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Chapter 927 Like Your 11st World 80
Thousand Years Hall.

"Miss, you are finally back." When she came back, Lan Chun rushed out from the hall and hugged her.

Wei Yanshen didn't even have time to stop him, he just watched Ah Xian's arms being occupied, and stared at Lan Chun with his lips pursed.

Lan Chun: "." She must be brave!
After all, Miss is still here, Master Wei will never bully her and punish her in front of Miss!

Hiding in the dark, Qianfeng's mouth couldn't help but twitch, this girl is really not afraid of death!

He blocked the master every time, and he didn't know if he would be arranged by the master.

But the master likes Miss Ye so much, so he shouldn't dare to care about Lan Chun, a flirtatious little girl!
"What are you hugging outside? Your lady will catch a cold if she stays any longer." Wei Yanshen reminded.

Lan Chun: "." Mr. Wei, can you be more straightforward?

"Go back!" If you don't agree, this little Lanchun girl will really suffer!
This guy has a very small mind!

She shouldn't have let him go so easily just now!
This was just attracting bees and butterflies, and then she began to teach her little girl a lesson.

Lan Chun obediently let go, she felt that Master Wei's sinister gaze would make a hole in her back!
She is really scared!
The days passed peacefully for a week.

As Ah Xian's birthday was getting closer and closer, the court was full of undercurrents, Mo Shaohua's influence was constantly exposed, and Mo Shaonan's mistakes were also emerging endlessly.

As the emperor, Mo Junhong was even busier.

Everyone in the palace knew that since the death of Concubine Xian in the fire, the emperor became expressionless and stayed in the study all day long.

He is particularly conscientious, so Mo Junhong's diligent governance is particularly commendable in the comparison of the two princes.

More and more people joined the royalist faction, and Mo Shaohua and Mo Shaonan were almost overwhelmed.

Mo Shaonan no longer had time to provoke Wei Yanshen, and Mo Shaohua also had no time to send pigeons around.

But our Lord Wei and his little eunuch are busy with how to sneak out of the palace.

Everything is ready, only with the coming of New Year's Eve.

Every New Year's Eve, there is lively congratulations in the palace, and it is the best day to go at this time.

a week later.

In an ordinary carriage sat two couples with ordinary faces leaning on each other.

In front of the carriage, a little maid and a cold-faced guard sat at the door curtain, and they controlled the direction of the carriage.

"Master, we have successfully left the city." Qianfeng reported in a serious manner.

Lan Chun was surprised, "It's really amazing! He left the palace just like that!" Looking back, he seemed to be able to see the faint shadow of the pavilion.

"Yes! Lan Chun, we are free now."

Above the city tower, a man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe watched the carriage slowly disappear before his eyes.

He touched the jade ring on his hand, his eyes were deep.

"Go away." She will never come back!

Mo Junhong looked into the distance and saw how the people in the city lived in peace and contentment. He has now been recognized by the people.

He will do better in the future.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the matter was resolved so quickly because of the two of them, but he really couldn't greet Wei Yanshen who snatched Xian'er away with a smile.

Xian'er has found someone who can hold her hand and take care of her for the rest of her life, and the only thing he can do is fulfill her.

Other than that he can't do anything.

(End of this chapter)