Chapter 18
Lan Yang bowed her head respectfully. In the many years in the palace, the prince has never brought any woman back to the palace. I don't know what this girl is capable of. Not only did the prince personally carry her unconscious into the palace under the eyes of everyone, but Let her live in the forbidden place of the palace "Weixuanju", I think this girl's honor and favor in the future can be seen, but looking at the girl's beauty, and giving people a feeling of familiarity and intimacy, she will have to take good care of her in the future , maybe this girl can become the hostess of the palace in one fell swoop
Mo Ziyuan suppressed the doubts in her heart, smiled sweetly, held Lan Yang with her slender hands, saw her white skin, and a delicate and lovely face, she couldn't help saying: "Lan Yang? Lan Zhiyi, Changle Weiyang, your name sounds so good!"

Lan Yang blushed, and said shyly: "Thank you, maidservant, for your compliment!"

Mo Ziyuan looked at her apple-like red face. A girl of this age is just a junior high school student acting like a baby under her parents in modern times, but in this era, she really has to bow her knees and be driven by others, and her heart bursts out with sympathy. He said crisply: "Lan Yang, you don't have to be a servant long and a servant short. My name is Mo Ziyuan, so you can call me Ziyuan."

When Lan Yang heard this, her face changed suddenly, her shoulders trembled, and she knelt down in front of Mo Ziyuan with a 'thud' sound, and said in a trembling voice: "I dare not, girl, you are the master, and the slaves cannot overstep."

Hearing this, Mo Ziyuan couldn't help but shake the teacup in her hand, the tea overflowed a little, and said inwardly in surprise: Master?When did I become the master? Who is this prince? He couldn't be greedy for his own beauty and kidnap himself to be his concubine, right?
As soon as I thought of this, a cold sweat rolled down my back, I calmed down a little, and asked tentatively: "Lan Yang, is your lord's birthday this year?"

Lan Yang lowered her head and said respectfully: "Girl, the prince will only be at the age of weak crown next year!"

When Mo Ziyuan heard it, isn't the weak crown 20 years old?That's only 19 years old now! Became a prince at the age of 19?He is really young and promising, with an unconcealable admiration on his face, so he asked: "Lan Yang, get up quickly, how about the prince? I want to thank him personally."

I don't think that the ancient people are as servile as they are in the TV series. If you tell her that everyone is equal now, you will probably be regarded as a monster.

"Girl!" Lan Yang stood up lightly, put the teacup back on the coffee table, turned around and said respectfully: "The prince and the twelfth master were sent by the emperor to work in the imperial capital, and they will return soon. Your illness is the cold air entering your body. In addition to being extremely angry and attacking the heart, although there is no serious problem, it needs to be soaked in the hot spring in the house every day to keep out the cold."

"Great!" Mo Ziyuan was greatly relieved when she heard that the prince was not there. No wonder she was in a coma for a day and a night. She was sick. Isn't this little girl a martial artist?Why does her body seem to be very weak? Could it be that her time travel caused a mutation in her physique?She chuckled lightly, stood up and sat down, and said pleasantly, "Is there a hot spring in this house?"

"Yes!" Lan Yang handed her her hand, and Mo Ziyuan helped Lan Yang's little hand to stand up, and smiled at Lan Yang: "Please trouble Lan Yang to take me to take a bath."

Feeling flattered, Lan Yang gently supported Mo Ziyuan, bent her body and said, "Girl, please!"

It was cold outside the house, but there was a hole in the house. The hot spring water kept bubbling day and night, making the whole room much warmer.

Mo Ziyuan had just recovered from a serious illness, and her body was weak, so she could only have the cheek to let Lan Yang serve her by her side.

In fact, the most important thing is to understand the current era from her mouth.So Mo Ziyuan deliberately rubbed her brows and sighed: "Oh, I feel very dazed due to this illness, and I have forgotten many things."

(End of this chapter)

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