After her death, the emperors of the seven kingdoms all went mad

[Host, Mo Ci is calling you over. ]

Lan Zhi sighed.

Why did Mo Ci come looking for her?

It’s almost ten o’clock this late in the evening.

She's been spinning like a top all day.

Lan Zhi instantly arrived in Mo Country and went to the imperial study.

"See Your Majesty."

"Stand up, come here."

Lan Zhi walked towards him and asked, "Your Majesty, why did you ask me to come here?"

Mo Ci raised his head and looked at her. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that her lips were a little red and swollen, and her lower lip was a little broken.

Her lips were glossy, as if they had been kissed.

His face was gloomy: "What's wrong with the lips?"

"Huh? Oh, I just ate something very spicy, that's it."

Lan Zhi secretly felt lucky that this was not the real historical world, otherwise there would be no chili as an excuse.

"Really? Then why is it broken?"

"It was so spicy that I couldn't help but shiver and bite it."

Lan Zhi explained with a smile, why was he asking so many questions, as if he was catching someone cheating.

Mo Ci did not mention the matter again, but said to her: "I will arrange for someone to go to Qingcheng tomorrow. I remember that it is quite close to your home. Do you want to go with me?"

Lan Zhi pondered for a moment and then responded, "Yes, when do we leave?"

"At five o'clock in the morning, please wait at Zhengyang Gate. Someone will take you there."

"I have noted it down."

"Okay, let's go back."

"Bless your Majesty."

After Lan Zhi left, he asked Liu Dong: "Who has been to her place? Who has she met?"

"Lan Xiang has not left his room all day today. I don't know what he is doing in the room. He has not seen anyone."

"Not going out? Then she won't eat?"

"A servant brought the meal in. He should have eaten it."

Mo Ci couldn't understand why she locked herself in the room?

"Has she done anything suspicious recently?"

"I heard from people below that Lan Xiang is very lazy and is either indoors or out in the yard basking in the sun. He basically only comes out once or twice a day."

"Let those who are staring at her come back."

"Yes."

........

The next morning, Lan Zhi arrived at Zhengyang Gate on time.

When she arrived, the person who was waiting for her was already there.

Leading the group was a major general in his early twenties, and behind him was a sedan chair pulled by three horses.

"Excuse me, are you going to Qingcheng? I'm Lan Zhi..."

At this time, the curtain of the sedan chair was opened from the inside, and a deep voice from inside rang out: "Come in."

Lan Zhi looked at the hand that was lifting the curtain in the carriage in surprise. Although she didn't see the person inside, the voice was too familiar.

So it was Mo Ci who was going?

Why didn't I hear him say that yesterday?

But think about it, given his identity, it is impossible for him to inform the itinerary in advance.

"What are you standing there for? Do you want to walk?"

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Lan Zhi climbed onto the carriage and found that Liudong was waiting on the other side on horseback.

"Hello Liudong."

Liu Dong cupped his hands towards her and said, "Minister Lan."

Lan Zhi lifted the curtain and went in. Seeing Mo Ci glanced at her with a gloomy face, she quickly laughed and said, "Your Majesty, I greet you."

"You know each other well?"

"Ah?" Lan Zhi quickly understood what he was asking and said, "Yes, I've had dinner with him before."

Mo Ci's face instantly became gloomier.

Lan Zhi's heart skipped a beat. Was it wrong to say this?

We had dinner together at the post station last time.

Lan Zhi hurriedly said, "After all, he is with His Majesty every day, and I am more familiar with His Majesty, hehe..."

Mo Ci looked better, so he simply closed his eyes, too lazy to look at her playful smile.

The carriage had already started moving, swaying forward, when suddenly a female voice came from behind: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, wait for me!"

Mo Ci slowly opened his eyes: "Liudong, what's going on?"

"It's Miss Lan Xin."

"What I'm asking is, how did she know my schedule?"

"I deserve to die. I don't know."

Mo Ci glanced at Lan Zhi, who quickly said, "It's not me. She and I don't get along."

At this time, Lan Xin ran to the carriage panting and said, "Your Majesty, are you going back to Qingcheng? I also want to go back to see my father and mother."

“How dare you not kneel before the emperor?!” Liu Dong shouted at Lan Xin.

Lan Xin shuddered with fear and quickly knelt down to the carriage and said, "Lan Xin greets His Majesty."

Mo Ci asked coldly, "How did you know my itinerary?"

"I...I saw Guard Liu here, so I think His Majesty must be here."

Lan Xin smiled in her heart: [Of course I know. Although it didn't go completely according to the plot, you still went to Qingcheng. This is one of the plot points that warmed up our relationship.]

A strange look flashed in Mo Ci's eyes, and he didn't ask any more questions.

He wanted to see what plot she was talking about.

"If you want to go, just ride your horse yourself."

"Your Majesty, I can't ride a horse..."

Seeing Lan Zhi's indifferent look and closing her eyes to rest, Mo Ci suddenly said, "Then come up."

When Lan Xin heard this, she was overjoyed. However, when she came in and saw Lan Zhi, she was completely stunned.

[System, why is she here?! ]

{Host, I don't know, I can't detect.}

She walked to Lan Zhi's side and said, "Azhi, please sit a little closer. There's no room for me here."

Lan Zhi took out a stool from behind her: "Sit here."

Lan Xin looked at the stool, and looked at Mo Ci with some embarrassment: "Your Majesty..."

"If you don't sit, squat."

"........"

[Lan Zhi, just wait for me! ]

After hearing her thoughts, Lan Zhi sneered.

Oh, come on, just come on.

When she was ten years old, she was pushed into a lake and died.

If it weren't for the previous host's soul traveling through time, she might never have come back here.

She couldn't see who the person was at the time, but from the water, she roughly saw that the person was a girl.

Judging from the former host's later memories, Lan Xin rarely came to her house since she drowned.

If it was really Lan Xin who did it, she would never show mercy.

The carriage was moving much faster than before, and although it was a little shaky occasionally, it was not so unstable that you could not sit in it.

But Lan Xin looked like she was sitting on Bu Dou Weng, swaying from side to side.

Lan Zhi naturally understood what she was thinking, and Mo Ci was even more accustomed to similar tricks.

"Lan Zhi, come here and let Lan Xin sit with you."

When Lan Xin heard this, she was secretly happy. It seemed that Mo Ci still cared about her very much. He was an emperor, but for her, he was willing to share a position with a minister.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lan Xin smiled and looked at Lan Zhi, as if provoking her.

Lan Zhi smiled back and looked at her like an idiot.

Lan Zhi had just stood up when the carriage suddenly shook, and she lost her balance and fell towards Mo Ci opposite her.

"Damn it, this bloody scene happened again!"

Lan Zhi cursed inwardly, opened her palms and slapped Mo Ci's face with lightning speed...

In this position, even if the two of them were to kiss in a melodramatic drama, they would kiss the back of their own hands.

As a result, the impact was so great that Lan Zhi knocked Mo Ci's head against the sedan frame behind.

There was a loud bang, and it hurt just to hear it.

"Blue weave!"

The familiar, angry voice sounded again.