Chapter 230 Get used to his existence

She didn't even bother them, but they came to provoke her one by one. Do they really think she is some kind of living Bodhisattva?

With a sneer, she said expressionlessly: "If he wants to kneel, let him go and kneel far away. Don't pollute my place!"

It was not yet curfew time, and the long street was full of pedestrians.

However, there were not many pedestrians on the street where the Princess Mansion was located. Even if they occasionally passed by a few carriages of dignitaries, they would avoid him at a distance.

The main reason is that the place where Shen Yizhi is kneeling at the moment is some distance away from the princess's mansion. Many people don't know the allusion of "Shen Yizhi and dogs are not allowed to come close", so they think there is something wrong with this person's brain?

If you really want to beg the princess for forgiveness, why don't you kneel down in front of the door?

Kneel here, who cares about you?

Shen Yizhi: "..."

He also wanted to kneel closer, but as long as he came within a hundred meters, he would be immediately taken away by the guards of the Princess Mansion and thrown to the ground!

If not, he wouldn't have made such a move.

He didn't believe it. He had been kneeling today. Could Leng Lanzhi really be so cruel? !

So, he waited and waited until late at night, when snow began to fall in the sky, and when his body was covered with snowflakes, Leng Lanzhi did not appear.

Shen Yizhi couldn't stand it anymore.

He wanted to get up, but found that his legs were numb and he couldn't get up at all.

Coupled with being frozen all night, he felt dizzy as soon as he made a move, and then passed out.

Before completely losing consciousness, Shen Yizhi cursed secretly - Misstep!

If I had known earlier, I might as well have knelt on Yuhua Street!
There are ordinary people coming and going in Yuhua Street. When they see him kneeling down, ordinary people will feel pity.

As for this Wutong Street, no one would come except dignitaries, unless he deliberately lured people here like before.

But today he didn't want to make the matter a big deal. After all, Leng Lanzhi had been offended by what he and his mother had done a few times before. Today Yu Waner planned to use public opinion to coerce her. Leng Lanzhi must be extremely disgusted with such methods.

He wanted something gentler.

He never expected that that woman could be so cruel. He had been kneeling for several hours and she didn't even feel sorry for him!
"Princess, Prince Shen has fainted."

Liusha reports the latest situation in real time.

Leng Lanzhi said lightly: "Have someone throw him near Pingnanhou Mansion. Don't let him die near the Princess Mansion. It would be unlucky."

"Yes!"

As a result, Shen Yizhi was thrown onto the street more than 100 meters away from Pingnanhou Mansion. The person who threw him even kindly patted the gate of Pingnanhou Mansion.

As long as the people inside come out and take a look, they will find their young master lying on the ground.

Unfortunately, although the boy who opened the door saw the man holding up the corpse not far away, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

Saying "bad luck", he closed the door heavily.

Fortunately, Ping Nanhou came back from drinking flower wine in the middle of the night and accidentally tripped over Shen Yizhi's leg, only to find a person lying on the ground.

However, it was so dark that Marquis Pingnan didn't see who the person on the ground was at first. He suddenly tripped and fell. He just felt unlucky and kicked the person hard twice in anger.

The boy behind him saw something was wrong and stopped Ping Nanhou in time: "Master, the people on this ground are like young masters..."

Ping Nanhou asked someone to turn the man over on the ground, and then he discovered that it was indeed his son.

If it weren't for that boy's good eyesight, Shen Yizhi would have probably become the first unlucky guy to be accidentally kicked to death by his drunken father.

This night, Pingnanhou Mansion was in a state of chaos.

There was peace and harmony in the princess's mansion.

The day of canonization arrived in the blink of an eye.

Early that morning, Leng Lanzhi got up to dress up.

Suddenly, the servants' voices came from outside the door: "Fifth Miss." He Qianqian ran over on two legs and looked at Leng Lanzhi with a smile: "Princess, let me play you a piece of music. !”

Leng Lan was stunned and confused: "Why did you suddenly think of playing music for me?"

Liusha blinked desperately at the side, seeing that her princess did not receive the reminder from her eyes, she could only smile and said: "Princess, you missed the point. The point is, the fifth lady has learned to play the piano!"

Only then did Leng Lanzhi realize that the little girl was showing off.

He Qianqian's little body straightened her back. She blushed a little when someone revealed her secret, but she still frowned and said, "Aunt Liusha is a bad person! I didn't show off! I just wanted to give the princess a gift!"

Liusha chuckled: "Okay, okay, this is the promotion gift you want to give to the princess. It's not meant to show off!"

The little girl was very talented and had mastered the skills of playing the piano during Leng Lan's absence for more than a month. She also learned two pieces of music. Although the tunes she played were a little immature, they were quite pleasant to listen to.

Even Mrs. Xie said that the little girl had a unique intelligence and her talent was comparable to that of a princess.

The little girl never thought about comparing herself to the princess, she was just happy.

Her talent is good, so she won't embarrass the princess in the future, right?

As the song ended, Leng Lanzhi nodded slightly: "Indeed."

The little girl's eyes are shining.

The princess loves her gift, it's so nice!

After thinking for a while, she took out another scroll from her sleeve.

The scroll was very short, about half a foot long, so He Qianqian didn't feel any difficulty hiding it in her sleeves.

When the scroll was opened, there was a picture of a fairy sleeping in spring.

The fairy sat under a peach tree in the peach orchard, her jade body slightly tilted, leaning on a low table beside her, closing her eyes and taking a nap.

The spring breeze blew her hair, and her dark hair and pink peach blossoms met in mid-air. She wanted to write a beautiful dance song.

Liusha's eyes lit up: "So beautiful!"

The people in the painting are beautiful, and the artistic conception is also beautiful. Just one glance makes people yearn for it.

Leng Lanzhi was also slightly startled, and then he reacted in a moment: "Is this painted by the Third Young Master?"

He Qianqian nodded: "My brother drew this specially for the princess! Congratulations on the princess' promotion!"

Leng Lanzhi felt a little warm in his heart.

Combined, she had raised Shen Linan for more than ten years in her previous life and this life, but the child only knew how to accept her efforts and enjoy the benefits she brought to him, but he never thought about her at all.

Not to mention that he never thought of bringing her a gift during the holidays or said anything considerate to her. Even on her birthday, he never cared about it.

People really can't compare.

No matter what happens to the He family siblings in the future, at least at this moment, they are sincere to her.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

It was soon evening.

Leng Lanzhi was about to enter the palace when the housekeeper suddenly came to report that Gu Diansi was here.

Leng Lan was stunned: "Gu Zhan?"

When she first heard the name, her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

It was a very special kind of throbbing.

After more than a month of getting along with each other after leaving Beijing, she could no longer regard him as an ordinary courtier with "clear money and goods".

Habit is a terrible thing.

(End of this chapter)

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