Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

Suddenly called, the sweat on Li Ran's forehead was finally shaking and dripping down.

"Your Majesty, I don't understand." He said hard.

Yue Jinran is not in a hurry. He suddenly gets up. Wei An's posture, with a strong aura, comes down from the front of the book case. He goes to Li Ran.

Li Ran's figure is slim, and he is half a head shorter than Yue Jin ran. He stands opposite Yue Jin ran in this way. No matter he is imposing, his figure or his appearance, he is killed by the second, and there is no residue left!

"It doesn't matter if your son-in-law doesn't understand. I will let you understand slowly!"

Yue Jinran suddenly reaches out and grabs Li Ran's purse.

"The son-in-law's purse is so exquisite. Did Yue Yang make it himself? How can I remember that Yueyang doesn't know about nvhong? A maid? The maid beside her husband's son-in-law is really thoughtful. She has a lot of love in her purse, right

Yue Jinran's strange words spread to MI Ran'er behind the screen.

pouch?

She quickly searched for the memory of the original owner.

The original owner really embroidered a lot of purses for Li Ran, whether before or after entering the palace

Oh!

The original owner is really a love fool.

If the original owner knew these things, he would have to drink medicine to kill himself.

Li Ran didn't expect that the emperor would suddenly say his purse. He stepped back and pulled it out of Yue Jinran's hand. He laughed awkwardly. "This purse is bought casually by the roadside. What love can it carry? Don't laugh, your majesty

"Can the roadside buy such materials? If I didn't feel wrong just now, the material of this purse should be cloud Satin used by nobles, right? Can the common people get such valuable materials so easily? "

More Jin ran takes doubt, light asks a way.

One side of the more Yang has turned his head, hard to stare at Li Ran, "son-in-law, the emperor's brother asked you, why don't you answer?"

"Princess... I..."

Brother and sister's attack, let Li ran more and more calm down, almost no direct kneel to the ground.

Yue Jin ran looked at the time almost, and went back to the book case, "I have a bag similar to that of my husband's son-in-law. My husband's son-in-law has a look. Did he buy it with your shop?"

With that, Yue Jinran took out the blessing bag which had been cut into two pieces from the back cupboard and threw it to Li Ran.

Li Ran looked at the blessing bag and his face turned white.

The faint fragrance dispersed in the imperial study.

"This taste..." Yue Yang feels familiar.

She covered her nose and mouth, squatted down to pick up the bag and looked at it carefully. "Brother emperor, whose bag is this?"

"There are embroidered words in the back. Let's see for ourselves." The more Jin but at the moment already don't want to install again, complexion already cold go on, in the air lingering a light oppression.

Yueyang turned to the back and saw the little character ran.

"Xu Ran'er? It's like... Musk. " Yueyang remembered where he smelled the smell!

It's the house of the house.

That day, when she went to Jiaofang palace, she always had this faint smell at the tip of her nose. She was still a little confused at that time. How did the spice change suddenly in Jiaofang palace? Now I think it was the queen who intended to do it.

Small hand clenched blessing bag, she red eyes, crazy look to more Jin ran, "brother, this is Xu ran Er harm my child's evidence!"

"Yue Yang, don't panic. I have one more thing to deal with before I deal with your child." The more Jin ran hands the more Yang a look in the eyes, indicates her to be slightly peaceful.