Wow
The originally closed curtains were slowly pulled open, and the slightly dazzling sunlight shone out from outside the house, sparsely shattering, making the hall a little brighter.
The smooth floor was illuminated, and the scenery outside the house was also reflected in the eyes.
The scenery in your yard is good~
Luo Yan was dressed neatly, standing at the window like a dog, looking at the scenery outside the Baixiang Hall, his eyes clear and without any desire, and with a bit of a sense of dignity that scholars should have, he sighed softly.
Luo Yan, who was standing in the sun at this moment, and his extremely good facial features and figure, had a bit of the charm of a Confucian disciple.
When Lady Mingzhu, who was applying rouge to the bronze mirror, heard Luo Yan's words, her narrow and demonic eyes blinked slightly, and she glanced at Luo Yan, who was pretending to be serious, and there seemed to be a hint of anger in the depths of her eyes. Luo Yan was not like this just now, and her lips still hurt a little now.
Pull it up, some of the medicinal materials in my hall cannot withstand the sunlight.
Mrs. Mingzhu's lips moved slightly, said softly, nodded slightly, and looked at herself with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes in the mirror. Her slender jade fingers were gently rubbed across her lips with a little light purple rouge, making her makeup even more delicate and charming.
Sure enough, the more wet a woman is, the more beautiful she is~
Luo Yan came behind Mrs. Mingzhu at some point, and looked at the exquisite and enchanting beauty in the bronze mirror, and sighed proudly.
This is all his credit.
Although the original wife Mingzhu was beautiful, she felt a little false and unreal, not as natural as it was at this moment.
The beauty and temperament of a new wife are not comparable to makeup.
That girl Honglian has just arrived. Do you know her?
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan behind her through the bronze mirror, her lips moved slightly, and she asked softly.
In the past, Honglian would not come to her Baisheng Hall, and even if she met her on the road, she would bow and shout reluctantly.
Even when I was in a bad mood, I ignored her.
But Mrs. Mingzhu was too lazy to bother with a spoiled girl.
But this time, Honglian came to her Baixiang Palace for the first time and was making a fuss to come in. The maid said that she had been making trouble for a long time, and even said that she had to find Han Wangan.
The reason for this is obviously related to Luo Yan.
After all, although Honglian is very willful, she will not cause trouble for her for no reason.
I am friends with her brother Han Fei and have met her several times.
Luo Yan held a pearl with a stubborn pearl and gently inserted it into Mrs. Mingzhu's hair bun. After thinking about it, he added: A spoiled little princess.
The next sentence is naturally to protect the Honglian, otherwise if Mrs. Mingzhu has a murderous intention towards the Honglian, the beautiful little flower of the Honglian will wither.
Luo Yan likes Honglian quite a lot.
Honglian's personality is a bit similar to junior high school students and high school students. She is the most carefree age. She is simple and has no scheming. She will be happy when she is coaxed by others.
This kind of girl was quite cute in ancient times.
Of course, if you don’t have the identity of Your Highness, then this cuteness would be tragic.
Spoiled?What an enviable word~
Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes were faint and her voice was soft, as if she had thought of her past.
For a while, she was like Honglian, dreaming that was out of reach.
I think the world is beautiful.
But the truth has always been cruel, and only you can believe in it.
If you hope, I can spoil you too
When Luo Yan heard this, he hugged Mrs. Mingzhu's slender waist, kissed Mrs. Mingzhu's neck, and said softly.
I'm not a girl anymore
Mrs. Mingzhu glanced at Luo Yan, said softly, then slowly stood up, her tall figure showed extremely beautiful curves under the outline of the long skirt. The wavy long skirt swung gently, noble and charming. She turned around and stared at Luo Yan with beautiful eyes.
Sir, it's time to teach me how to draw~
She reminded Luo Yan that there was not much time left. After a while, her nominal husband would be coming.
Although I am not afraid, if I really find something, trouble is still indispensable.
……
The arrival of King Han An was much slower than Luo Yan’s guess. He had drunk two cups of tea, and the other party and Princess Honglian were late.
I saw a middle-aged fat man wearing luxurious clothes being pulled into the palace by a bright and charming pink girl.
There were several maids and servants following behind him.
Have met the king!
Luo Yan put down the charcoal pen, stood up and bowed to King Han, and said without being humble or arrogant.
Mrs. Mingzhu bowed slightly from one side. The demonic eyes glanced at Han Wangan gently, and then Han Wangan pursed his lips, his legs were a little weak, and he quickly moved his eyes away from Mrs. Mingzhu, not daring to look more.
Han Wangan was afraid and loved Mrs. Mingzhu and Baixiang Palace.
Because every time I come to Mrs. Mingzhu's side, King An of Han feels that he has reappeared his might, gallops on the battlefield, and regains his dignity as a man, but after every time, his body feels hollowed out and his rage is gone.
In recent years, I have been unable to live without the incense made by Mrs. Mingzhu, because once I leave...
Han Wangan quickly looked at Luo Yan, held the king's posture, reached out to help him, and said slowly:
Sir, don't be too polite, please get up.
Thank you, King!
Luo Yan said softly, slowly getting up, and looking at the King of Han in front of him.
He naturally saw Han Wangan's small movement just now. To be honest, he felt a little sympathetic to Han Wangan.
Of course, this sympathy is from the perspective of a man.
Han Wangan has been very good at being the beautiful big shark of Mrs. Mingzhu over the years. In the words of Mrs. Mingzhu, Han Wangan is easy to deceive. He can be fascinated by taking some medicine. Then he watches him hitting the stake on the ground alone, or hitting the pillar.
Like a ridiculous little loach~
A few years ago, Mrs. Mingzhu would find a maid to accompany him, but in recent years, King Han Anna has been completely ruined. If she can't get up again, she naturally missed this step.
No wonder it has been a king since ancient times.
There are more big sharks in the harem like Mrs. Mingzhu, and they can't be able to not be ruined.
Honglian, who was standing beside King Han, naturally didn't know this. She was like a simple and cute lark without any human experience. Her bright peach blossom eyes were extremely clear and bright, revealing a bit of princess's pride. She looked at Mrs. Mingzhu like a show of swaying, then looked at Luo Yan and snorted: Where is me!
Have met His Highness the Princess!
Luo Yan naturally would not care about anything with Honglian, so he turned around and bowed slightly to Honglian.
Honglian immediately smiled sweetly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be unable to suppress it. She looked like you were cognitive. The little girl wanted face and was easily satisfied.
Honglian, don’t mess around!
King An of Han looked at Honglian unhappily, but did not really scold her, but just said something ordinary.
I know, Father~
Honglian supported Han Wangan's arm, shook it slightly, and shouted like a coquettish.
However, Han Wangan shook his head helplessly, and was reluctant to scold his beloved daughter. He could only follow her wishes and look at Luo Yan and said slowly: Don’t blame me, Sir, Honglian is spoiled by me, a little ignorant. I came here this time and wanted to ask her to teach her how to paint. She loves Mr.’s painting skills, I wonder if it is possible!
The king has a lot of things to do, and it has been delayed to teach Mrs. Mingzhu for a lot of time. If I teach Princess Honglian again...
Luo Yan declined in embarrassment.
He is not a teacher who really teaches painting, it is just his secondary profession. His real profession is Mr. Teaching.
In this regard, if you can't teach Honglian, it is easy to get into trouble.
In this case, the teacher might as well teach together.
When Han Wangan heard this, hesitated for a moment and said softly, while looking at Mrs. Mingzhu, asking a little.
I don't mind, just afraid that Honglian will not agree~
Mrs. Mingzhu's lips moved slightly, and her narrow eyes looked at Honglian with a smile, and said softly.
As long as Princess Honglian dares to come, she doesn't mind teaching Honglian some lessons. It's not good for the little girl to be too willful, let alone Honglian is not young, and she is about to get married.
How could she, a stepmother, not teach her something?
For example, the degree of superiority and inferiority.
……
Honglian was not stupid, so she naturally saw that Mrs. Mingzhu wanted to teach her a lesson and immediately hesitated.
The Baixiang Palace is the territory of Mrs. Mingzhu.
I'm really going to be bullied.
Isn’t that called “daily responding” or “daily”?
red lotus?
Han Wangan looked at Honglian and asked about Honglian's meaning.
In his opinion, Honglian has not yet been married. If she is with Luo Yan, it will be bad for her to live in the same room. With Mrs. Mingzhu taking care of her, it is best, so there is no need to worry about any gossip.
good!
Honglian didn't hesitate for too long, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she looked at Mrs. Mingzhu without being outdone, and responded.
She is not really afraid of Mrs. Mingzhu.
Besides, Luo Yan, a big liar, was watching. If she showed weakness, wouldn’t she be looked down upon?
She didn't want to be laughed at by Luo Yan.
Since that's the case, I'll bother sir.
Han Wangan looked at Luo Yan and chuckled.
Can I refuse?!
Luo Yan sighed in his heart, but he bowed to Han Wangan, looking quite helpless.
Because of this moment, he felt that he would be in trouble next.
Not only do you have to teach the Master Mingzhu, but you also have to take care of Honglian.
You can't really watch Han Fei's sister be bullied by Mrs. Mingzhu, right?
Mrs. Mingzhu is not ruthless to Honglian. She just didn't care about Honglian before. In addition, Han Wangan was quite doting on Honglian and was too lazy to consume that energy.
But Honglian came to her door by herself, so Mrs. Mingzhu naturally could not be polite.
Can you expect a big shark to show mercy to the cute clown fish?
ÁWiow, the bones were gone.
Why don’t you eat what you deliver to your mouth?
Being a fisherman is too hard. Not only do you have to raise fish, but you can also care about the relationship between various fish in the pond.
I just blame my fish pond for not being expanded.
Luo Yan makes joy in pain.
Honglian and Mrs. Mingzhu had eye contact and confronted each other secretly~
The originally closed curtains were slowly pulled open, and the slightly dazzling sunlight shone out from outside the house, sparsely shattering, making the hall a little brighter.
The smooth floor was illuminated, and the scenery outside the house was also reflected in the eyes.
The scenery in your yard is good~
Luo Yan was dressed neatly, standing at the window like a dog, looking at the scenery outside the Baixiang Hall, his eyes clear and without any desire, and with a bit of a sense of dignity that scholars should have, he sighed softly.
Luo Yan, who was standing in the sun at this moment, and his extremely good facial features and figure, had a bit of the charm of a Confucian disciple.
When Lady Mingzhu, who was applying rouge to the bronze mirror, heard Luo Yan's words, her narrow and demonic eyes blinked slightly, and she glanced at Luo Yan, who was pretending to be serious, and there seemed to be a hint of anger in the depths of her eyes. Luo Yan was not like this just now, and her lips still hurt a little now.
Pull it up, some of the medicinal materials in my hall cannot withstand the sunlight.
Mrs. Mingzhu's lips moved slightly, said softly, nodded slightly, and looked at herself with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes in the mirror. Her slender jade fingers were gently rubbed across her lips with a little light purple rouge, making her makeup even more delicate and charming.
Sure enough, the more wet a woman is, the more beautiful she is~
Luo Yan came behind Mrs. Mingzhu at some point, and looked at the exquisite and enchanting beauty in the bronze mirror, and sighed proudly.
This is all his credit.
Although the original wife Mingzhu was beautiful, she felt a little false and unreal, not as natural as it was at this moment.
The beauty and temperament of a new wife are not comparable to makeup.
That girl Honglian has just arrived. Do you know her?
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan behind her through the bronze mirror, her lips moved slightly, and she asked softly.
In the past, Honglian would not come to her Baisheng Hall, and even if she met her on the road, she would bow and shout reluctantly.
Even when I was in a bad mood, I ignored her.
But Mrs. Mingzhu was too lazy to bother with a spoiled girl.
But this time, Honglian came to her Baixiang Palace for the first time and was making a fuss to come in. The maid said that she had been making trouble for a long time, and even said that she had to find Han Wangan.
The reason for this is obviously related to Luo Yan.
After all, although Honglian is very willful, she will not cause trouble for her for no reason.
I am friends with her brother Han Fei and have met her several times.
Luo Yan held a pearl with a stubborn pearl and gently inserted it into Mrs. Mingzhu's hair bun. After thinking about it, he added: A spoiled little princess.
The next sentence is naturally to protect the Honglian, otherwise if Mrs. Mingzhu has a murderous intention towards the Honglian, the beautiful little flower of the Honglian will wither.
Luo Yan likes Honglian quite a lot.
Honglian's personality is a bit similar to junior high school students and high school students. She is the most carefree age. She is simple and has no scheming. She will be happy when she is coaxed by others.
This kind of girl was quite cute in ancient times.
Of course, if you don’t have the identity of Your Highness, then this cuteness would be tragic.
Spoiled?What an enviable word~
Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes were faint and her voice was soft, as if she had thought of her past.
For a while, she was like Honglian, dreaming that was out of reach.
I think the world is beautiful.
But the truth has always been cruel, and only you can believe in it.
If you hope, I can spoil you too
When Luo Yan heard this, he hugged Mrs. Mingzhu's slender waist, kissed Mrs. Mingzhu's neck, and said softly.
I'm not a girl anymore
Mrs. Mingzhu glanced at Luo Yan, said softly, then slowly stood up, her tall figure showed extremely beautiful curves under the outline of the long skirt. The wavy long skirt swung gently, noble and charming. She turned around and stared at Luo Yan with beautiful eyes.
Sir, it's time to teach me how to draw~
She reminded Luo Yan that there was not much time left. After a while, her nominal husband would be coming.
Although I am not afraid, if I really find something, trouble is still indispensable.
……
The arrival of King Han An was much slower than Luo Yan’s guess. He had drunk two cups of tea, and the other party and Princess Honglian were late.
I saw a middle-aged fat man wearing luxurious clothes being pulled into the palace by a bright and charming pink girl.
There were several maids and servants following behind him.
Have met the king!
Luo Yan put down the charcoal pen, stood up and bowed to King Han, and said without being humble or arrogant.
Mrs. Mingzhu bowed slightly from one side. The demonic eyes glanced at Han Wangan gently, and then Han Wangan pursed his lips, his legs were a little weak, and he quickly moved his eyes away from Mrs. Mingzhu, not daring to look more.
Han Wangan was afraid and loved Mrs. Mingzhu and Baixiang Palace.
Because every time I come to Mrs. Mingzhu's side, King An of Han feels that he has reappeared his might, gallops on the battlefield, and regains his dignity as a man, but after every time, his body feels hollowed out and his rage is gone.
In recent years, I have been unable to live without the incense made by Mrs. Mingzhu, because once I leave...
Han Wangan quickly looked at Luo Yan, held the king's posture, reached out to help him, and said slowly:
Sir, don't be too polite, please get up.
Thank you, King!
Luo Yan said softly, slowly getting up, and looking at the King of Han in front of him.
He naturally saw Han Wangan's small movement just now. To be honest, he felt a little sympathetic to Han Wangan.
Of course, this sympathy is from the perspective of a man.
Han Wangan has been very good at being the beautiful big shark of Mrs. Mingzhu over the years. In the words of Mrs. Mingzhu, Han Wangan is easy to deceive. He can be fascinated by taking some medicine. Then he watches him hitting the stake on the ground alone, or hitting the pillar.
Like a ridiculous little loach~
A few years ago, Mrs. Mingzhu would find a maid to accompany him, but in recent years, King Han Anna has been completely ruined. If she can't get up again, she naturally missed this step.
No wonder it has been a king since ancient times.
There are more big sharks in the harem like Mrs. Mingzhu, and they can't be able to not be ruined.
Honglian, who was standing beside King Han, naturally didn't know this. She was like a simple and cute lark without any human experience. Her bright peach blossom eyes were extremely clear and bright, revealing a bit of princess's pride. She looked at Mrs. Mingzhu like a show of swaying, then looked at Luo Yan and snorted: Where is me!
Have met His Highness the Princess!
Luo Yan naturally would not care about anything with Honglian, so he turned around and bowed slightly to Honglian.
Honglian immediately smiled sweetly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be unable to suppress it. She looked like you were cognitive. The little girl wanted face and was easily satisfied.
Honglian, don’t mess around!
King An of Han looked at Honglian unhappily, but did not really scold her, but just said something ordinary.
I know, Father~
Honglian supported Han Wangan's arm, shook it slightly, and shouted like a coquettish.
However, Han Wangan shook his head helplessly, and was reluctant to scold his beloved daughter. He could only follow her wishes and look at Luo Yan and said slowly: Don’t blame me, Sir, Honglian is spoiled by me, a little ignorant. I came here this time and wanted to ask her to teach her how to paint. She loves Mr.’s painting skills, I wonder if it is possible!
The king has a lot of things to do, and it has been delayed to teach Mrs. Mingzhu for a lot of time. If I teach Princess Honglian again...
Luo Yan declined in embarrassment.
He is not a teacher who really teaches painting, it is just his secondary profession. His real profession is Mr. Teaching.
In this regard, if you can't teach Honglian, it is easy to get into trouble.
In this case, the teacher might as well teach together.
When Han Wangan heard this, hesitated for a moment and said softly, while looking at Mrs. Mingzhu, asking a little.
I don't mind, just afraid that Honglian will not agree~
Mrs. Mingzhu's lips moved slightly, and her narrow eyes looked at Honglian with a smile, and said softly.
As long as Princess Honglian dares to come, she doesn't mind teaching Honglian some lessons. It's not good for the little girl to be too willful, let alone Honglian is not young, and she is about to get married.
How could she, a stepmother, not teach her something?
For example, the degree of superiority and inferiority.
……
Honglian was not stupid, so she naturally saw that Mrs. Mingzhu wanted to teach her a lesson and immediately hesitated.
The Baixiang Palace is the territory of Mrs. Mingzhu.
I'm really going to be bullied.
Isn’t that called “daily responding” or “daily”?
red lotus?
Han Wangan looked at Honglian and asked about Honglian's meaning.
In his opinion, Honglian has not yet been married. If she is with Luo Yan, it will be bad for her to live in the same room. With Mrs. Mingzhu taking care of her, it is best, so there is no need to worry about any gossip.
good!
Honglian didn't hesitate for too long, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she looked at Mrs. Mingzhu without being outdone, and responded.
She is not really afraid of Mrs. Mingzhu.
Besides, Luo Yan, a big liar, was watching. If she showed weakness, wouldn’t she be looked down upon?
She didn't want to be laughed at by Luo Yan.
Since that's the case, I'll bother sir.
Han Wangan looked at Luo Yan and chuckled.
Can I refuse?!
Luo Yan sighed in his heart, but he bowed to Han Wangan, looking quite helpless.
Because of this moment, he felt that he would be in trouble next.
Not only do you have to teach the Master Mingzhu, but you also have to take care of Honglian.
You can't really watch Han Fei's sister be bullied by Mrs. Mingzhu, right?
Mrs. Mingzhu is not ruthless to Honglian. She just didn't care about Honglian before. In addition, Han Wangan was quite doting on Honglian and was too lazy to consume that energy.
But Honglian came to her door by herself, so Mrs. Mingzhu naturally could not be polite.
Can you expect a big shark to show mercy to the cute clown fish?
ÁWiow, the bones were gone.
Why don’t you eat what you deliver to your mouth?
Being a fisherman is too hard. Not only do you have to raise fish, but you can also care about the relationship between various fish in the pond.
I just blame my fish pond for not being expanded.
Luo Yan makes joy in pain.
Honglian and Mrs. Mingzhu had eye contact and confronted each other secretly~