concubine ghost doctor

Chapter 288
The young man who came down from the upstairs was dressed in white and had black hair. His face was like a jade crown, but his skin was as white as snow for a man who was not inferior to a woman in the slightest. There was an indifferent expression on his exquisite face, as if Han Xing, silent and cold as ice, the originally lively hall fell silent at some point, and everyone's attention was unknowingly focused on the boy in the crescent-colored gown.

These... all be damned!

An San looked at those eyes with different expressions all gathered on his young master, and couldn't help but put his hand on the hilt of the sword pinned to his waist, but felt very aggrieved in his heart, as the young master is a man but She is more beautiful than a woman...

Su Ranchen, who was walking in front, didn't pay attention to these messy images, and went straight out of the restaurant into the carriage that had already been prepared, with a crescent-colored back standing tall and proud.

After a while, everyone felt that the suffocating atmosphere just now gradually warmed up, and the sound of everyone's talking and chatting gradually came from the restaurant.

"Chun'er, do you know which family that son belonged to just now?" Also at the door of the box on the second floor, there was a better-looking man with creamy skin, wearing a light orange-red long gauze skirt and a rose red coat. The girl in the brocade jacket, with snow-white rabbit fur sewed on the corners, looked at the gate where Su Ranchen disappeared, and couldn't take back her vision for a long time.

"Miss, this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who came back suddenly three years ago. He only attended the banquet three years ago, and you happened to be suffering from the cold, so you didn't go." The maid next to her saw her lady's gaffe, and her heart skipped a beat. , but still answered respectfully.

"Oh, let's go." The girl withdrew her gaze and spoke again, leading the maidservants behind her downstairs slowly, again amazed the guests dining under the building.

As soon as Su Ranchen's carriage entered the Nantian Gate, the news of the prince's return to the palace immediately spread to every place in the palace like a spring breeze.

Without paying respects to his royal father first, Su Ranchen directly ordered An San, who was driving the carriage, to return to his East Palace. The guard at the gate pulled the carriage down, and An San also hid in the dark again. After entering his own palace, he saw the noble lady who had been waiting for a long time.

"Emperor, can you have a good time going out this time?" The lady in the palace is also the current queen Lanzheng of Fenglan Kingdom. When she saw Su Ranchen's appearance, she immediately came up to him and stretched out her hand to touch him. But suddenly remembered his taboo, Lan Zheng immediately retracted her raised hand, and used video to look at his whole body back and forth several times before she felt relieved.

"It's okay." Su Ranchen nodded lightly.

"Huanger, as soon as I heard that you are back, I personally made some ginseng soup, come and taste it." Empress Lanzheng looked at Su Ranchen's indifference, a flash of pain flashed in her eyes and then disappeared immediately, she turned around He joyfully poured back the ginseng soup that he had just brought over, put it in a bowl, and waited for Su Ranchen to taste it with anticipation.

"This kind of thing, just let the people below do it." Su Ranchen walked over and sat down, looking at the steaming bowl of ginseng soup in front of him, his eyes didn't stir at all.

"These are all things my mother likes to do. You can taste them quickly, and bring them back next time." Lan Zheng was overjoyed, thinking that Su Ranchen said this here because of his own fatigue.

As the empress of a country, Lan Zheng, who was originally proud in front of people, was so cautious in front of Su Ranchen, even with some flattery.

　The next thing I’m going to write is the marriage for Wuyan and Meisheng, as well as the Jun’s family, Jin Xiuxiu, Yangliuliu and Yuezhe, ouch, these are all put together, just enough to cook a pot of eight-treasure porridge~~~
　　
　
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