The capital was silent for a night, and then commotion began.
Wenli leaned against the railing on the second floor, looking at the guests coming in and out, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.
Especially the newly married fifth prince, who left the prince and concubine behind and met many people in the private room.
Nalan Yilin couldn't help but have murderous intentions for Qianhua Pavilion when she heard the servants coming to report.
"Xiuyu, bring someone with you. I want to see how charming this Qianhua Pavilion person is!"
"yes!"
She was so angry that her eyes were red. Less than half a month after getting married, the fifth prince went to that place all day long.
Entering the palace yesterday, the imperial concubine didn't take the incident seriously and warned her not to meddle in other people's business.
Even the concubine beside the eldest prince dared to taunt her, and even many servants whispered behind her back.
When she was in Northern Xinjiang, no one dared to treat her like this.
The group headed to Qianhua Pavilion in a mighty manner, even using the Feng Yu given by the Queen Mother.
"The fifth prince's concubine has arrived!"
Many dignitaries and dignitaries came and went here, and it was the first time I saw someone so ostentatious.
The silk and bamboo in Qianhua Pavilion were melodious, and the pipa music did not stop because of her arrival.
Xiu Yu'er walked up to Wen Li with an air of dignity and said, "Be brave, the princess is here. If you don't stop quickly, clear the place immediately."
Wenli saluted coquettishly, but in reality she turned her head to the point of bending her knees. However, her hot figure and charming face made it tempting to watch no matter what she did.
"This girl, how come the fifth prince's concubine comes to a place like ours? Stop joking."
Nalan Yilin slowly opened the curtain and stood on the step with an arrogant look.
"Ignorant pariah, Xiuyuer, show her some color."
Xiuyuer received Nalan Yilin's order and immediately swung a piece of earth thorn at Wenli.
The people watching on the side retreated one after another. Wenli stood motionless and waved casually.
An invisible force shattered the soil thorns and turned them into flying dust. In an instant, there was a strong wind and sand, and everyone narrowed their eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, the two looked at each other, Xiuyuer held her head up proudly.
Suddenly, she reached out and touched her face. Thin long marks appeared, as if she had been cut by a hair.
Blood dripped from her face, and another wound appeared. Then, a series of wounds appeared. In an instant, she really became a popular person in front of Nalan Yilin.
Wenli wrung his handkerchief and looked at her with charming eyes, "Oh, I'm so scared. Isn't it time to scream now?"
Only then did Xiu Yuer react, covering her face in collapse and screaming loudly.
Nalan Yilin was extremely angry. No one had ever dared to treat her like this.
She was the most favored princess in Northern Xinjiang, and Nalan Xiangwan had to look down on her in front of her.
Now that she is in Daxing, she is also the fifth prince's concubine, and Xiuyu'er is the one who serves her closely.
This vile, dirty, despicable woman dared to touch her own people.
"Come here, burn down Qianhua Pavilion for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of forbidden troops surrounded Qianhua Pavilion, the fireballs in their hands ready to go off.
Wenli entangled his fingers with the broken hair around his ears, not panicking at all.
"Is the fifth princess planning to burn the prince to death together? She is indeed from Northern Xinjiang. As soon as she got married, she planned to kill the prince. Brothers of the Forbidden Army, are you also going to help her rebel?"
Nalan Yilin flicked her long whip, raised her head, and stared at Wenli with her nostrils.
"Don't you know who I am? Now it seems that you know very well that an obscene place like Qianhua Pavilion should not appear in the capital. At the feet of the emperor, many of you officials are having fun here. I see, You are the villains with ulterior motives. As the fifth prince’s concubine, I naturally have to clean up the court for the fifth prince and burn these corrupt officials to death!”
Then she shouted loudly into Qianhua Pavilion: "Fifth Prince, if you don't come out, your mouth will be burned to death inside. Outside is the imperial army given to me by my mother, and they will not show mercy."
Gong Shaoqian, who was lying on his side in the box, heard this and immediately stood up and straightened his clothes.
In the past two days, he had fallen in love with a singer from Qianhua Pavilion. She looked very similar to Mo Lan. Every time he came, she would give him a gentle smile.
It's a pity that Qianhua Pavilion is really not a spring building. The girls are performing arts rather than selling themselves. It closes at midnight every night and never allows guests to stay.
Fortunately, there is "an inn" opposite, which is also owned by Mr. Lan Feng.
It is specially designed for those who stay away from home at night, or those who come from far away to rest, and the privacy is quite high.
The whole building has ten floors and is the tallest pavilion in the capital, with a hollow center.
Many wooden boxes shuttle back and forth among them. Every guest who enters the inn to rest enters the wooden box after going to the third floor.
When the box door opens again, you will find your room. When you come out, you can use the wooden box to go straight to the third floor.
Each door is installed using a double-layer mahogany hollow method, although I don’t know what vacuum is.
But in the inn, even if there was thunder close at hand, there was almost no sound.
There are stick-wielders standing guard in each box, so that no one with evil intentions can get out intact.
Gong Shaoqian walked slowly to the door and bowed respectfully to Wen Li.
"You are a bitch and unruly. You have brought trouble to Wen Niang. Please forgive me. I will take her away immediately."
He came here early in the morning to inquire about the Great Spirit Master who was just promoted yesterday, and heard that King Qi was also there.
Judging from how he stood by Mo Lan's side time and time again, and even helped her win the title of number one beauty, the Mo family has come under his wing.
What should he do to remind his father without leaving a trace that his uncle was recharging his energy.
Maybe one day, no, no need one day, now it is easy for him to get the throne.
If he wasn't afraid of being criticized, he would have dominated the world long ago. He has the strength.
Nalan Yilin jumped down from the carriage and kicked him hard in the foot sockets.
In an instant, the prince's majesty was gone, and all that was left was a man in luxurious clothes lying with his butt in the air on the stairs of Qianhua Pavilion.
"You bitch! How dare you!"
Gong Shaoqian was furious, but thinking of his current situation, Beijiang was his last trump card.
Nalan Yilin looked at him with disdain. If she hadn't been drugged and rolled with him on the day she entered the palace, she would have been Princess Qi.
Back then, on the battlefield, I just watched him fighting from a distance, and I couldn't help but fall in love with him.
Even though the people he killed were all soldiers from her northern border.
but
So what, they were born to fight and die for Northern Xinjiang, and it was their honor to die in Gong Yi's hands.
"It seems that the fifth prince still cherishes his life. Today, the Japanese princess burned down this shameful place for the royal family."
She took the torch from the person beside her and threw it from the gate into Qianhua Pavilion with all her strength.
Then fireballs filled the sky and flew towards Qianhua Pavilion, and the heat wave shook the bell hanging on the corridor.
Nalan Yilin had a ferocious smile on her face, Mo Lan, that idiot Nalan Xiangwan will be fooled by you, but I won't.
Mr. Lan Feng, you like to dress up as a man so much. I don’t believe you won’t come out to protect your property and your people today.
The moment all the fires came into contact with Qianhua Pavilion, they hit a burst of energy. They only fluctuated for a while and then stopped.
Nalan Yilin clenched her fists, her nails leaving deep marks on her palms.
"Continue, even if there is defense, how long can it withstand attacks?"
When the imperial army gathered and prepared to launch another attack, a strong pressure from the distance locked onto her.
As if someone was suddenly strangling her throat, she grabbed her neck tightly, and her eyes turned bright red.
Then the pressure dissipated and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Zap, get out!"
A cold voice came from high up, and the man came through the air. Although his body was a little bloated, he could not stop the momentum around him.
"Qingyue Lord, it's Qingyue Lord!"
Someone recognized Song Fuyue and shouted excitedly.
Mom, this was his idol when he was young.
Nalan Yilin's legs weakened and she leaned on the wheels of the carriage.
With a sullen face, he shouted loudly: "So what, Lord Qingyue, I am the fifth prince concubine of Daxing. If you dare to kill me, neither Beijiang nor Daxing will spare you!"
Song Fuyue fell to the ground and looked at her indifferently, "Idiot."
Gong Shaoqian stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders, "In the entire continent, no one who has reached the level of the Great Spirit Master needs to obey the royal orders, and the Four Emperors can replace the person who holds the throne at any time."
Nalan Yilin was so angry that she vomited a mouthful of blood. Why should Mo Lan be her mother when she has a great spiritual master and a spiritual emperor as her master?
"A package of white plum sorbet."
As soon as Song Fuyue said these words, many people's jaws dropped in shock.
Yue Zun is just here to buy something?
Wen Li smiled and nodded, "Yue Zun, please wait a moment. Our master has said that when people from the Mo family come, everything will be free."
Song Fuyue instantly understood what she meant and smiled extremely tenderly.
"It seems that Lan Feng is serious. I should reconsider marrying Lan'er to him."
Nalan Yilin's lips trembled, "It's impossible, Mo Lan is Master Lan Feng, how can she marry herself? Qingyue Jun, don't be an old fool."
Song Fuyue turned to look at her coldly, "Oh? I remember that during the family ranking match, Lan Feng and I, Lan'er, were on the viewing platform together. Many people saw it. I wonder where the fifth prince and concubine got the news. ? He actually said that I, Lan'er, am Lan Feng."
"Of course I know! I saw Mr. Lan Feng take off his mask with my own eyes. It was Mo Lan!"
"Not only did you see it, we all saw it several times."
Gong Shaoqian stared at her like a fool. He also suspected that Lan Feng was Mo Lan.
During the fight between the four major families, he saw with his own eyes that Lan Feng took off his mask in front of Mo Lan.
That was an eerily beautiful man, and his eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at Mo Lan.
Suddenly, he pulled his lips and smiled. It seemed that the emperor's uncle had another opponent.
In just one year, Lan Feng occupied almost half of Chiyuan, and his power was everywhere.
Even the Shen family, which was the most glorious back then, did not achieve this level.
Nalan Yilin looked at him with wide eyes, "What do you mean? You saw it too."
"Mo Lan always makes Mr. Lan Feng go around eating, drinking and having fun. This is something that everyone in the capital, no, almost the entire Daxing knows about."
No matter how unwilling Nalan Yilin was, she could only shrink her neck and climb into the carriage and leave in despair.
Originally, if she had confirmed Mo Lan's identity as Lan Feng, she would have made the emperor fear the Mo family.
The birth of a Great Spirit Master was certainly terrifying, but it also made the Mo family go from being the second most powerful family in the capital to being the first.
But in the past, the Mo family was too poor to expose the blame, and now it is as rich as the country, which means that Mo Hong is not that incorruptible.
If there wasn't an ulterior secret, why would it have been hidden for so many years?
Wen Li held a box wrapped with ice silk in his hand, "Yue Zun, my young master told me that the weather is getting cold, so please take care of yourself, Miss Mo, and don't be too greedy for cold weather."
Song Fuyue smiled slightly, moved her fingers slightly, and the box was suspended in her hand.
Turn around, take to the air, and walk home in the air.
She had never noticed before that all the way home from the west of the city was Lan Feng's property.
On her way back after stabilizing her cultivation, she saw a group of forbidden troops besieging Qianhua Pavilion.
Thinking of the relationship between Lan Er and Lan Feng, she took action without much thought.
Otherwise, with Lan'er's current strength, how could the defensive formation he had set up withstand the simultaneous attacks of dozens of great spiritual masters.
But this little girl seemed to be hiding a lot of things from everyone. She gently stroked her belly.
I didn’t have you in the past, and you were going to be born in just a month or two.
"I wonder if your birthday will be the same as your sister's?"
In a blink of an eye, she arrived at Mo Lan's yard and placed the box in her hand on the square table in the yard.
She smiled softly when she heard the movement in the room, the two little girls.
"Mom! You brought delicious food to my sister early in the morning. Fortunately, I couldn't sleep last night and rested at my sister's place. Otherwise, I would have missed the ice cream."
Mo Lan finished dressing and walked out, poking her forehead with his finger, "Of course mother knows that you are here, otherwise she should have asked us to go to the dining room together."
Mo Ran rolled his eyes, hugged Song Fuyue and said with a smile: "It's my fault, mother, don't be angry, there is a younger brother in your belly."
Song Fuyue sat down holding her belly, "How do you know he is a younger brother?"
"She is so noisy, she must not be a girl."
Mo Lan picked up a piece of ice cream and stuffed it into her mouth, "Eat it, you are noisy enough."
After a while, it started to snow lightly in the sky.
Ai Xiang moved the charcoal brazier, but it was a little hot when a bunch of people gathered around the pavilion.
noon
Lan Die hurriedly walked to Song Fuyue, "Madam, the master is back."
