The adopted daughter returns with a new face

When the emperor of the "Imperial Palace" heard his mother asking him to have dinner with her in Fushou Palace, he knew why and came to have dinner with her.

The Queen Mother asked the palace servants to go down, and asked her son while having dinner: "Emperor, I heard that this Master Lan was assassinated in Cangshan Mountain and saved Prince Ouyang. Don't you think it's a bit of a coincidence?"

"Mother, that is not a coincidence. The trees in the forest are too dense, and Master Lan was being chased by an assassin, and he happened to meet the assassinated Prince Ouyang. He is Luo Wuchen's adopted son, and mother must have heard of him." The emperor answered while picking up the food with chopsticks.

"You are a restless guy who never has a moment's rest. He will be content only to be deposed. For the sake of the country, the emperor does not have to worry about his mother. Just deal with her however you want." The empress dowager scolded her son-in-law and instructed her son.

"I understand. My mother asked me to help Eleventh Prince find a concubine, but he said he would talk about it after he returns from his tour." The emperor agreed and picked up his bowl to eat.

"He is already an adult, and there are so many women in the capital, but he doesn't like any of them?" The Queen Mother scolded. No one knew why she agreed to her son marrying her granddaughter. It was all because of Liang Boshan, the shameless man, who let his granddaughter climb into his son's bed, which messed up the ethics and seniority.

"Probably not!" the emperor laughed.

"If the girl from the Lan family wanted to come back, she would have come back long ago. Even if she came back, she would only have resentment towards the Liang family and the royal family. What can Eleven do?" The Queen Mother was helpless. The evil deeds of her daughter and others had implicated the royal family.

The emperor heard his mother's words and nodded, "Mother, I know all of this, but for the sake of Liangcheng, the little princess can only be the princess of Prince Rong."

"Mother, I understand. But if that girl doesn't want to annul the engagement, what should Eleven and you do? Needless to say, the Prince of Nan'an and his wife will definitely be in favor of annulment." The Queen Mother threw the question to her son and buried her head in her meal.

"Don't worry, mother! How could the little princess not know the truth behind this? This may be the reason why she is unwilling to recognize Princess Nan'an and the others." The emperor comforted his mother, thinking in his heart, "Who knows if this person is alive or not."

"If she doesn't recognize the Lan family for her entire life, does that mean Eleven will have to remain single for his entire life? This won't do. We have to help Eleven find two concubines as soon as possible. If Eleven dares not to, he should say that your mother said he must marry." The Queen Mother disagreed.

"Mother, after the envoys from Dongming Kingdom leave the capital, Eleven must take Liangcheng out for training. Otherwise, we should do as Eleven says and wait until they come back." The emperor could only calm his mother down and let his younger brother find out Lan Rufeng's identity first. This person was definitely not just Luo Wuchen's adopted son.

"Tell Eleven on behalf of the Queen Mother that if he goes out and meets someone he likes, he should bring her back so that they can have children as soon as possible." The Queen Mother gave her son an ultimatum.

"Okay, then please have your meal soon, mother." The emperor also agreed to his mother's request and picked up the serving chopsticks to help her pick up the dishes.

The Queen Mother was then content to have an peaceful meal. As long as her youngest son's affairs were settled and he had children around him, it didn't matter whether the girl from the Lan family came back or not.

Everyone in Fengxiang Tower was drinking enthusiastically. After three jars of aged Yanyun drunken liquor, Ouyang Mingyu and Feng Qingwu were already drunk and lay on the table, unable to get up.

Lan Rufeng was also drunk and felt dizzy. He felt that everything in front of him was spinning. He endured the discomfort and reached out to pull Lan Ruyun and said, "I feel dizzy. I want to go home."

Lan Ruyun looked at Lan Rufeng, whose face was flushed with ecstasy, and found him indescribably adorable. She agreed softly, "Okay, I'll take Master Lan home."

Seeing that Lan Rufeng was drunk, Mu Rongchen said to everyone, "Prince Ouyang has drunk enough today, and Princess Mingyu is also drunk, so let's go! I will take Master Lan back home."

"Prince Rong, I will take my leave first." Ouyang Mingtai saw that Lan Rufeng was also drunk, so he stood up and helped his drunken sister and Yang Shuo leave first.

"Uncle, I'll help Qingwu to the back room to rest. You and the prince will take Master Lan back." Feng Qingge also left first, carrying her sister. Yang Feng and Jinshu went downstairs to prepare the car. Only Mu Rongchen, Lan Ruyun and Lan Rufeng were left in the private room.

"Ruyun, you and Lieutenant General Jin go back first! I will just send Young Master Lan back on the way." Mu Rongchen stretched out his hand and helped Lan Rufeng lean against him.

"Then I'll trouble you, Your Highness." Lan Ruyun had drunk a little too much, so he got up and left with Jinshu without hesitation. After all, they lived together, so it would be convenient to go along the way.

"Go home..." Lan Rufeng shouted as she staggered to her feet. Mu Rongchen hurriedly supported Lan Rufeng, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her slender waist. His whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Lan Rufeng looked at Lan Ruyun's blurry face, raised his hands and held his face and shouted: "Brother, I want to go home."

"Brother, she's calling me Brother Ruyun." A flash of surprise flashed across Mu Rongchen's eyes. He looked at Lan Rufeng, who was drunk and blushing under the mask. He really enjoyed the feeling of being touched by her and asked softly, "Feng'er, do you see clearly who I am?"

Lan Rufeng's eyes were spinning as he stared at Lan Ruyun's overlapping face and muttered, "Scumbag, break off the engagement, break off the engagement!"

"Asshole, is this the kind of person I am in your eyes?" Mu Rongchen listened to Lan Rufeng scolding him, and he got angry and cursed inwardly, "Feng'er, tell me, how did you get to the Divine Doctor Valley?"

"It hurts so much, I don't know...!" Lan Rufeng muttered, lying on Mu Rongchen's shoulder and yelling: "Brother, go home, go home!"

"Feng'er, tell your brother first, what's wrong with your face?" Mu Rongchen took advantage of the drunk Lan Rufeng to find out everything.

"It hurts, it hurts, ugly girl, don't be an ugly girl." Lan Rufeng spoke incoherently, her hands fell down weakly, and she fell drunkenly on Mu Rongchen's shoulder.

"It hurts, don't be an ugly girl." Mu Rongchen hugged Lan Rufeng tightly, feeling uncomfortable, and picked her up and went out.

"Your Highness, Master Lan, is she drunk?" Yang Feng asked when he saw his master carrying Lan Rufeng down.

Mu Rongchen nodded, carried Lan Rufeng into the carriage, looked at the unconscious Lan Rufeng in his arms, and directly took off the mask on her face. A goose face as smooth as jade, without the feminine charm and with a bit of heroic spirit fell into his eyes.

He raised his hand and gently stroked her face, from her eyebrows, eyes, nose to lips. She cried out in pain, saying, "Don't be an ugly girl." This face was indeed changed by Luo Wuchen. Looking at her unpainted and vermilion lips, he gently placed her on the couch and slowly lowered his head.

Xiaohong climbed out from her master's arms, stretched out her head, looked at the guy who took advantage of her master, climbed onto the couch with her tongue sticking out, and stared at him with her round eyes.

Mu Rongchen kissed Lan Rufeng gently, feeling the numbing feeling she brought to his whole body. Suddenly, he saw Xiaohong staring at him with her tongue sticking out. It was as if a basin of cold water poured down his body. He straightened up and looked at Xiaohong.

"She is my fiancée, so you'd better control your temper. Otherwise, I don't mind stewing you first." Mu Rongchen threatened Xiaohong directly without caring whether Xiaohong could understand what he said or not.

Xiaohong was psychic and could naturally sense the powerful and dangerous aura from Mu Rongchen, but she also felt that he was no threat to her master, so she leisurely crawled back into the clothes on her master's chest.

Mu Rongchen raised his hand to touch his forehead with a dark face. He wanted to take advantage of the situation, but was threatened by a snake. If this spread out, how could he still face people? Looking at Lan Rufeng, whose face was flushed and charming, he really didn't know how to resolve her hatred for the royal family and the Liang family? Put the mask back on her.