My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

Jiang Dong laughs and says, "you really don't have a standard of love."

With a smile on his face, song Xiuchen asked, "where is the soil? I think you are very happy? "

Jiang Dong was speechless," emperor, can you pay attention to your own identity, and don't always be so brazen? "

Song Xiuchen gave her a kiss on her bright cheek and said, "I am the emperor. What else should I pay attention to?"

Jiang Dong quickly dodged and said, "there are rickshaw pullers out there! How shameless and shameless you are

Song Xiuchen laughed but did not speak, and the carriage sped away in the direction of Tongchuan City.

LAN Heng held a pot of black vegetables in his yard and looked at Pan Pan eagerly, "have a taste. I've tasted it just now. It's very good."

Pan Hu was pale. He had just taken a sip of the soup cooked by a little girl. He would have doubted whether the girl had been sent by Xiuchen song to torture him.

However, the little girl looked at him sincerely. He was really not good at attacking her. She had to wave her hand and say, "I'm not hungry now. Let's put it there. I'll eat later."

LAN Heng insisted: "it will be cool later."

"It's OK. I love cold food."

LAN Heng frowned: "now it's cold, don't eat cold."

Pan he said, "well, I'll just heat it up when I eat later. Don't worry about it."

"But it doesn't taste good if you heat it up." LAN Heng or very persistent, "otherwise, you eat a taste, I put the bird's nest, big tonic."

Pan's face was puzzled, "well, this is not what bird's nest does?"

LAN Heng said: "I think the palace is doing this, you try it."

Pan Pang couldn't help it. She couldn't help it, so she had to pick up a piece of chopsticks. Fast into the mouth, in the tongue has not yet responded to the time, quickly swallow.

LAN Heng was full of expectation, "how about?"

"Oh, not bad, slightly salty."

"How can it be salty? I'll add some water."

Pan Bi pressed down the little girl, sincerely, flashing tears: "Lanheng, you take care of me, I am very moved, really."

Lanheng shyly shook his head, "don't be moved, it's all I should be."

Pan Hu said: "actually, it's not what you should do. Listen to me. No matter you want to add water or salt, forget it first."

"Why?"

"Because Because I'm sleepy, I'm tired and I'm going to bed. "

LAN Heng looked up at the sky, the hour was still very early, not to sleep.

Pan explained: "in fact, I have to sleep more and lower the internal breathing to eradicate this disease."

LAN Heng said, "Oh --" he picked up his small bag and took out a soft blanket from it. He said to Pan: "it's very comfortable. You cover it on your stomach."

Pan Hu shook open the small blanket and looked at it. It was fluffy and embroidered with pink lotus flowers. It had a sweet smell. It was the blanket that Lanheng covered himself.

He helplessly said: "so small, or you keep it yourself."

LAN Heng said: "you use it first. I'll bring it back to the Palace tomorrow." 120 Novels www.xiaoshuo120.com

Pan Bi couldn't cry or laugh, "or you'll move the palace here?"

LAN Heng thought about it for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "or you'll go to live in qiluan palace..."

I didn't finish speaking. I suddenly thought of something and kept silent. Pan looked at her and said with a smile, "if the qiluan palace is not in the palace, I can consider it."

LAN Heng said in a low voice, "I know you don't like living in the palace. I won't let any palace people come to take care of your daily life and diet. Don't worry. Few people know about this place, and the official elder brother didn't tell others. "

Pan Pang looked at her sincere explanation, as if afraid of being misunderstood. He could not help but soften his heart and looked at the snow on the eaves and stopped talking.

LAN Heng pulled his sleeve. "I heard Yun Heng say that his mother and father are going to enter the city."

"Is it? Your father is really good. In less than half a month, Tai'an changed his master and returned safely. "

Lanhengcai doesn't care whether her father is fierce or not, and doesn't care who the owner of Taian city is. She says, "do you want to tell your mother that you are here?"

Pan Bi said with a smile, "if you don't tell her, doesn't she know?"

LAN Heng was speechless and stood by, his hands black and red. Black is the ash of firewood when cooking, and red is frozen.

Pan he said: "go back quickly. Don't freeze your hands any more. Then your mother will really come to my school and make an inquiry."

Although LAN Heng didn't want to go, she thought about Jiang Dong and song Xiuchen in her heart. Yunheng and his official brother had already come out of the city to meet her.

Pan he waved, "go back quickly."

LAN Heng: "you remember to eat the bird's nest."

Pan Pang "um" a, pretending to be impatient expression, LAN Heng had to go. When I came back to the palace and saw the guard of honor, I knew that my father and mother had come back.My father talked with Guan Ge and Yun Heng in Dezheng hall, while my mother went to qiluan hall. Lanheng ran back to qiluan hall and entered the courtyard. He saw little butterfly waiting anxiously there.

, Princess highness! You're back at last The little butterfly saw her and grabbed her hand. "The empress is back..."

LAN Heng quickly "hush" a, glanced at the window, whispered: "my mother in it?"

Little butterfly nodded, and LAN Heng said, "go find a clean dress for me..."

"Lan Heng!" Jiang Dong's voice reached LAN Heng's ears.

LAN Heng froze for a moment, biting his teeth, turned to look at the past, saw his mother standing under the door looking at himself, she hesitated slightly, then showed a brilliant incomparable smile, "mother!"

Jiang Dong looked at her up and down, but he didn't have a good breath: "where are you going to play again? Make it like this

Song Xiuchen stepped into the gate and saw LAN Heng. He didn't have a good face. LAN Heng originally wanted to rush forward into song Xiuchen's arms. Seeing that his face was not good, he did not dare to pass. He had to call out weakly: "father."

Song Xiuchen said: "go and clean up, come again!"

LAN Heng "um" a, looked back at Jiang Dong, obedient and little butterfly went down to wash.

Jiang Dong wanted to teach LAN Heng a lesson, but song Xiuchen sang a black face, and LAN Heng was so pathetic and weak. She is not good to scold again, to song Xiuchen way: "I talk to her for a while, you go to busy first."

Song Xiuchen said: "don't be too soft hearted. I think Lan'er can't teach you a lesson without a sharp voice."

Jiang Dong nods, and song Xiuchen is asked by xiaohuangmen to deal with the affairs of the imperial court. It seems that he is squeezing his time to come here.

Jiang Dong waited for a while in Lanheng's boudoir. The little girl, dressed in a fresh and playful floral skirt jacket, walked in slowly.

Ginger winter light voice way: "went out to stroll a circle, outside can have fun?"

Lanheng hair half dry, cheek baby fat receded some, less lovely, more beautiful. He took Jiang Dong's arm and leaned in her arms. "Mother, Lan'er has doubts in her heart. She wants to ask her mother to teach me."