The White-haired Queen

Wen Lanyue saw Bilian was going to ask for the imperial physician, and immediately said, "I'm fine now." Seeing the table full of food, she couldn't help but ask, "Didn't we eat vegetarian food the past few days, just white porridge and a few side dishes? Why is there so much today? Is it a special day?"

Bilian said, "The Queen Mother was ill a few days ago and ate light meals. This is her usual diet."

When Wen Lanyue heard this, she couldn't help but mutter in her heart: "Eating so much, are you raising me like a pig?" Her hand couldn't help but touch her neck. She said: "From now on, one meat and two vegetables, three dishes and one soup will be enough."

Bilian frowned and said nothing.

Hong He asked, "What shall we eat then?" Wen Lan Yue was startled. Did everyone eat what was left over by the original owner? Then she looked at Bi Lian and then at Hong He, trying to read something from their expressions.

All he could do was explain: "I have some amnesia and I don't remember some of the original things. If there are any conflicts in the future, just follow the new ones."

Bilian said, "I'll remember that."

Hong He looked unhappy. She originally thought it was a great honor for her to eat the same meals as the Queen Mother, but now it seemed that it was the same as in other palaces, where the master had his own meals and the servants had their own meals.

When Wen Lanyue saw that Hong He was unhappy, he immediately used his super sixth sense to sense Hong He's intentions. This super sixth sense was more accurate than the sixth sense and had more uses than mind reading.

She knew that she and the original owner were completely two different people. If she wanted to stay here, the function of the super sixth sense was indispensable. At the same time, as her body recovered, the super sixth sense became more and more stable.

Sensing Hong He's intention, Wen Lanyue said, "In the future, when there's no one around, the three of us can still eat at the same table like we did in the mountains. Three dishes and one soup will be enough."

When Bilian heard the Queen Mother mention the things in the mountains, she couldn't help asking, "Queen Mother, what's the matter with those drawings of yours? They are more lively, novel and unique than your previous drawings."

Wen Lanyue deliberately referred to "Ben Gong" as "I", smiled and said: "I suddenly had some inspiration, so I couldn't help but start painting."

Bilian said, "If all these things were produced, everyone would definitely follow suit. Queen Mother, do you still remember the incident of Shangguan Xin wearing a hat?"

Wen Lanyue had just heard about it before, so how could she not know about it? So she nodded and said as if she had just woken up from a dream: "Yes, we can ask someone to make them all, and they will be unique and limited edition."

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At the hour of Mao the next day, Wen Lanyue and Hong He arrived at the palace gate on time, and the Regent Gu Changfeng was already waiting there.

He was wearing armor, a battle robe on his shoulders, holding a sword, standing on the side of the horse like a pine tree. Today's outfit completely lost the scholarly elegance and made him look like a tough man.

Wen Lanyue couldn't help swallowing her saliva. Living in the 21st century, she had seen many boys wearing glasses and full of bookish airs, so she appreciated this kind of tough guy with a strong but tender heart.

Wen Lanyue looked around and saw that there was no carriage, so she asked, "Shouldn't I take a carriage?"

Gu Changfeng asked: "Do you want to take a carriage?"

Hong He said, "Queen Mother, didn't you like riding horses with the Regent before?"

Wen Lanyue felt more and more that Honghe really liked to ruin her career. She was speechless about this guy. She would not bring her with her next time. But if she didn't bring her, there would be no one else to bring. If she brought Bilian, there would be no steady person to handle the affairs in the palace. Oh! She would have to bring her with her next time.

It's okay to pose for a photo on horseback, but I don't dare to run on horseback. I had to bite the bullet and say, "Horseback riding is too bumpy, and a carriage is more comfortable."

Gu Changfeng smiled and said, "Didn't you say before that riding in a carriage is bumpier than riding a horse?"

Wen Lanyue pursed her lips, frowned, and said helplessly and coquettishly: "I am afraid that the wind will give me a headache, how about the Regent accompany me in the carriage?"

Gu Changfeng nodded and snapped his fingers, and a carriage came slowly over.

Gu Changfeng arranged for Honghe to ride a horse, while he and Wen Lanyue got into the carriage. Wen Lanyue looked embarrassed when she saw this.

Gu Changfeng smiled and said, "Thank you Yue'er for your kind invitation. It is my honor to ride in the same carriage with Yue'er."

Wen Lanyue, who lives in the 21st century, is not afraid of being alone with the Regent. She is only afraid that Gu Changfeng will find out that she is not the original owner.

Talking about work at this time is the best strategy. Thinking of this, Wen Lanyue took out the drawing she had drawn, handed it to Gu Changfeng, and said, "I want to make a decoration like this."

Gu Changfeng took the blueprint, looked at the paper, then looked at the pattern, and asked, "Where did you buy this paper? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Wen Lanyue answered without hesitation: "My father left it to me."

Gu Changfeng understood in his heart that Wen Lanyue was a princess of the previous dynasty and had seen more writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone than him, so it was nothing surprising.

Gu Changfeng looked at the pattern carefully again and asked, "Is that a cow you drew? I've never seen a cow drawn this way. But it's simple and cute, very adorable."

Wen Lanyue made a six with her hands and placed them on her head, like she had two horns. She said, "Yes, it's a cow. Isn't it cute? This kind of drawing is called simple drawing, a minimalist style."

Gu Changfeng looked at Wen Lanyue with two "horns" on her head and couldn't help but burst into laughter. He said, "You are more interesting and lovely than a stick figure."

At this moment, the carriage bumped, and Wen Lanyue, who was holding her hands up, lost her balance and fell into Gu Changfeng's arms. Gu Changfeng supported her and hugged her, with Wen Lanyue's face pressed tightly against his chest. Gu Changfeng took the opportunity to say, "Yue'er, when are we getting married?"

When Wen Lanyue heard this, she started to wonder, "Marry, marry. If you find out that I'm not the original owner, will you still marry me?"

"Let's talk about it after the little emperor becomes independent!"

"If he is not independent for his whole life, will you assist him first and then his son? Yue'er, give me a deadline, okay!"

Wen Lanyue patted his chest and said, "Let me go first, and I'll tell you a secret."

Gu Changfeng loosened his arms. Wen Lanyue sat up straight and said, "I have lost my memory and can't remember some things." After she finished speaking, she paused and looked at Gu Changfeng.

People who have experienced the battlefield are more open-minded about life, aging, sickness and death, and amnesia is no big deal, so Gu Changfeng still waited for her to finish her words with a calm face.

Wen Lanyue went on to say: "So if you can make me fall in love with you again, we will get married." Gu Changfeng showed helplessness on his face.

Wen Lanyue comforted him, "There is no deadline. When I fall in love with you again, we will get married. If I don't fall in love with you, we won't get married. I will keep waiting until I fall in love with you again."

Wen Lanyue looked at Gu Changfeng's expression, from loss to confidence, and then to expectation. A smile slowly climbed up his eyebrows. Wen Lanyue didn't want to discuss this topic anymore. She changed the topic and said, "I also heard about other things. I wonder if the Regent wants to know about it?"