Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 88 Your palmistry is the same as that girl

Not to mention that Ms. Li San accepted Yan Wanqing's favor, but even Zhang and Wang's family will change their attitude towards the Queen's faction, let alone the [-]-hearted Wu Chengnan.

It can only be said that when Yan Wanqing came out today, she obviously did nothing, but just brought these three young ladies to Zhang Lanyi, and brought out a lot of sophistication.

Now that the Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince are facing each other, most of the courtiers are in dire straits.

She and the queen Zhang Lanyi only need to compete with the snipe and the clam for the fisherman's profit, and watch from a high seat far away to catch a lot of mistakes.

Of course, absolutely no one would suspect that the current empress actually has the idea of ​​replacing the emperor, or that these arrogant men have never put women in their eyes, so they are not afraid or worried at all.

Anyway, the emperor is dead, and the empress will be buried. No matter how arrogant the empress faction is now, they will fall and scatter in the future. Why don't you spend more time dealing with the seventh prince and the prince, and don't bet on the wrong person at that time, and lose your wealth and life? Pay it in.

At the luncheon, Zhang Lanyi drank too much wine, and Yan Wanqing sent her to the dormitory with her palace servants. After the palace servants finished serving, she didn't rush to leave, but instead gave the incense in the house slowly. Slow fire.

Zhang Lan leaned on her chin and looked at the cold little girl like this: "What kind of fragrance is this?"

"Requiem Fragrance." Yan Wanqing said without raising his eyelids.

Zhang Lanyi smiled coquettishly: "How do you know that I can't sleep every night?"

Yan Wanqing blew out the fire pocket and waved it in his hand: "Not only the empress is like this, but also the ministers are like this. If the great cause is not accomplished, how can I sleep soundly?"

"You little girl, talking to you is really meaningless." Zhang Lanyi yawned, then waved: "Go, I'm tired."

Yan Wanqing looked at her clear eyes, she didn't look like she was just drunk, she didn't leave, instead she walked directly to the side of the bed and knelt down on the ground: "Why do you want to stay outside the princess' mansion today?"

"What do you mean I don't welcome me?" Zhang Lanyi raised her eyebrows.

Yan Wanqing's eyes were clear: "Your Majesty should know that those who achieve great things must be cautious, and any trivial details will directly affect or even become someone else's handle."

"I know what you're going to say." Zhang Lanyi sat up straight, her black hair slipped from her shoulders, the beauty was both skin and bones, she was so alluring, she looked a little lonely: "I know it in my heart."

"Don't bother me over there, I'm going to rest, and my daughter-in-law will leave." Yan Wanqing helped the bed to get up, and exited the room respectfully.

As far as this is concerned, if Zhang Lanyi wants to change her own destiny, she cannot continue to indulge in the love of her children.

The monk on Nanshan Mountain will sooner or later become a sharp sword piercing Zhang Lanyi's heart.

Killing intent flashed across Yan Wanqing's lowered eyes.

She does not allow any variables in this game of chess.

If Zhang Lanyi is not determined, then only she, a courtier, will make the decision for her.

There was a rustling sound from inside the house.

Zhang Lanyi was caught off guard by someone's embrace, feeling the familiar sandalwood, and her body relaxed.

"That girl just wanted to kill her."

The man with double pupils curled his lips into a chuckle: "So what."

"People in your Yan family are not simple." Zhang Lan leaned on his shoulder and sighed: "She was warning me just now, not to be too presumptuous."

"It's nothing more than a fearsome youngster." A purple pupil was full of affection: "It's you, you are a little bolder today."

"I believe in the ability of your offspring. If you can't handle this matter well, how can you conspire with me?" Zhang Lanyi turned around, stretched out her hand to clasp the handsome man's chin, and parted her red lips lightly. , He breathed like blue: "Or do you feel sorry for the little girl?"

"Do you remember the palmistry you read last time?" The man changed the subject.

Zhang Lanyi remained silent, waiting for him to continue.

"The person in the crown prince's life is her."

Zhang Lanyi was not surprised at all after hearing this: "What about the girl?"

The man shook his head: "I can't see clearly, there is a layer of veil covering it."

"And the palmistry that you can't see clearly?" Zhang Lanyi joked: "The prince ran to the Zhenguo Mansion when he had nothing to do during this time. Today, he moved eight boxes of things for the housewarming. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. The kid didn't even intend to hide it, even if this girl is engaged to the young master of Beijiang, I think he would still do the act of robbing her in all likelihood."

"At least he is the prince of Dawei, so he wouldn't do such a reckless thing." The man couldn't believe it.

Zhang Lanyi recalled the hands she had quarreled with Xiao Pingfeng in the palace in the past few years, she sighed and touched the man's cheek: "You, you have stayed in Nanshan for too long, don't you?" People who know the morals of the world are sinister, the prince is not a good stubble, he is really angry, he can do everything, do you think that the gentleness and politeness of these years are for the world to see?"

"Listen to you, there are other meanings."

Zhang Lanyi flung herself into his arms coquettishly, and drew circles on his chest: "Thanks to you being a man, you can't figure out this little thought."

The man with different pupils hugged her dotingly, beckoning her to continue talking.

"I vaguely remember that when Yan Wanqing was married to Ji, there was a sensation in the whole city. Almost all suitable men in the capital had come to propose marriage. Later, it slowly spread that she liked gentle and polite men who knew how to advance and retreat." Zhang Lanyi like It was because he thought of something funny, he giggled and couldn't breathe: "Since then, the prince seems to have changed."

"Back then, there was a marriage contract between the two of them." Zhang Lanyi suddenly thought of it and sighed: "But who would have thought that this girl would actually like the little prince of Beijiang, it is pity for the prince's devotion these years. "

The man hugged her, and seeing that she was talking happily, he kept listening to her and stroked her long hair with his hands.

Suddenly he said, "Lan Yi."

"Huh?" Zhang Lanyi looked up at him.

The man's eyes are firm: "I want to marry you."

Zhang Lanyi was stunned, she slowly sat up straight, came out of his embrace, stretched out her hand and pulled her clothes to cover her smooth shoulders, lowered her eyes and smiled, "Don't be kidding, I'm a little bit drunk today. It will be true."

"There will be a day."

Zhang Lanyi lowered her head and said nothing.

The man leaned forward and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Lanyi suddenly handed her hand in front of him: "Void, take a look at Ben Gong's palmistry, it's been a long time since I helped you."

"Fortune-telling is getting thinner and thinner." Wu Wu said while holding her hand.

Zhang Lanyi smiled lightly: "It's just nonsense, it's just nonsense, let me have a look."

Nothingness sighed, and put the catkin on the palm of his hand.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Lanyi saw that he was silent, and urged, "What's the matter?"

Wu Wu raised his eyes, one black and one purple pupils revealed an unbelievable look.

"Your palmistry is the same as that girl's." He pursed his lips: "It's clear that it was true half a year ago, but now it's not clear at all."

Zhang Lanyi withdrew her palm and frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I know!" Wuwu suddenly hugged Zhang Lanyi: "Lanyi... Maybe she can really affect your fate!"

"You mean that girl—" Zhang Lanyi pinched her hand and murmured in a daze.

"The death-dead stalemate is now filled with mist. The outcome of the chessboard is not decided, and it is unknown who will die. If this is the case, I am willing to do my best to match him with Song Huaxu! As long as it is for you, I am willing to do anything. Lan Yi !"

(End of this chapter)