Burial with Qing Yao

In the Palace of Ganquan, the maids who came and went saw His Highness the Sixth Prince sitting on his lap with the guard in his arms, holding his waist with one hand, and asked the guard what he liked to eat very dotingly.

They leaned very close, whispering something in whispers now and then, and behaved affectionately.

The little maid looked at the two of them as if she was watching a play, and just about to express her opinion, she was kicked twice by His Highness Six and sent out the door.

Without the presence of this little girl, the two of them seemed to be more reckless, and the faces of all the maids were blushing.

Jiang Ran was thin-skinned, and at first he didn't get used to it. He struggled to stand up, but the Yinjuan kept reminding him, "There are eyeliners all over the place. I pretend to be stupid, so it's more convenient to do things in the palace."

Thinking of the Tongniu that was confiscated from his home, Jiang Ran decided to go all out.

He stretched out his arms and put them around Yin Juan's neck, "His Royal Highness, I heard that the Jinwu Guard raided a coffin shop and found many rare treasures?"

Yin Juan put down his chopsticks, "Want to see?"

He nodded his cheek, suggesting that he kiss himself, "You make me happy, I'll take you to have a look."

There are all kinds of women in this palace, but like His Highness the Sixth Highness, he is the first one who dares to bring a man in for intimacy.

But these two are very eye-catching, and the maids are so curious that they peek up from time to time, wanting to know what kind of man it is that would fascinate His Highness the Sixth Highness like this.

The atmosphere in Ganquan Hall began to become strange.

The maid who served the dishes stared straight at them, almost unable to move.

Everyone in Ganquan Palace was waiting to see him kiss His Highness the Sixth Highness...

Jiang Ran came close to his ear and gritted his teeth: "Don't go too far."

Yin Juan didn't speak, but still nodded his cheek.

Jiang Ran picked up a glass of wine, drank it down, stood up, and suddenly drew out the sword he had given to Yinjuan.

"It's just to please His Highness, what's the problem?"

He put two fingers together, caressed the cold blade, and flicked it at the end.

The long sword let out a long cry, and the blade trembled, as if being awakened from a deep sleep. With Jiang Ran's every move, the cold light grew stronger.

Jiang Ran swung the long sword neatly, the blade pierced through the air, the wind continued, the hem of his clothes fluttered, and the shadow of the candle flickered.

Who would have guessed that that young man who danced his sword recklessly with a heroic face was actually a dead man?

Even Jiang Ran himself gradually became immersed in it.Because he didn't want to kiss Yinjuan, he changed to dancing sword. His eyebrows and eyes carried the unique arrogance of young people, which made Yinjuan even more addicted.

Jiang Ran turned around and pulled a few sword flowers, and picked the candlelight in the hall to the long sword.

All the light was concentrated on the sword, and it was pitch black all around, and the maids stepped aside one after another, not daring to move.

Jiang Ran danced the sword recklessly, wherever he went, it was bright.

The light of the candle was negligible, but Jiang Ran was extremely dazzling when he was in it.

Not feminine, not flattering.

The awe-inspiring sword spirit is freely displayed.

Several times, Jiang Ran's sword pointed directly at Yinjuan, and the blade brushed across his cheeks. Several court ladies who were watching were startled by this posture and screamed out.

Jiang Ran's behavior, it is not an exaggeration to call "Assassin" at this time.

However, His Highness the Sixth Highness was extremely tolerant, with the sword in front of his eyes, even though he had broken a few strands of hair, he was still unmoved, his eyes were fixed on that person, and the suppressed desire in his eyes was churning like waves.

Jiang Ran picked up the sword, threw the jug into the air, held the cup with the sword, and firmly caught the fine wine dug out of the jug.

The jug fell and shattered.

At this time, there was only a candle flame left on the long sword, a glass of fine wine, Jiang Ran put the sword horizontally in front of Yinjuan, danced with the sword, and looked at him provocatively.

Yinjuan smiled in the dark, raised his head slightly, showing his fragile neck, "You can take my life if you want it."

Jiang Ran sent the long sword forward, raised Yinjuan's chin with the cold tip of the sword, and forced him to drink up the wine in the glass.

After drinking, Jiang Ran swung his sword casually, and the candles in the room lit up again.

"Is Your Highness still satisfied?" Jiang Ran looked down at Yinjuan condescendingly.

Yin Juan was still savoring the taste of that glass of wine just now, and said casually, "What if I say I'm not satisfied?"

"Then His Highness can die."

Jiang Ran disagreed, and put the sword across Yinjuan's neck.

The maids gasped, held their breath and did not dare to say anything, but roared in their hearts, this person is too courageous!Every now and then, he put the sword on His Highness Sixth Prince's neck.

This is His Highness Sixth!Not chickens waiting to be slaughtered in the market!

But on the other hand, after watching Jiang Ran's sword dance, they understood again why His Highness the Sixth Highness tolerated her so much.

After all, the posture of this sword dancer is like a heavenly being, and everyone present is in admiration.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, Xu felt bored, Jiang Ran blew out the candle on the sword body, put the sword back into the sheath at a very fast speed, and he just gestured, but it was impossible to really wipe Yinjuan's neck.

In fact, Yinjuan was extremely satisfied. After watching Jiang Ran dance sword, he was in a good mood, and ordered the Jinwu guards to quickly carry the treasures in the big boxes that were copied from the coffin today to the Ganquan Hall. The euphemistic name is: Jiang Ran's sword dance won his heart, and he rewarded him with whatever he wanted.

The Jinwu guards were scared by Bai Wenxing during the day, how could they dare not obey?After a while, everything was brought over.

Jiang Ran sent out all the maids, opened these boxes one by one, and checked them.

After a while, an exclamation came from the hall: "Where's the copper bull?"

"Where's the cow?"

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Shao Ze was recently put under house arrest by the Empress Dowager Qin in the Palace of Yongning. He didn't need to learn how to manage the government, and he didn't need to be forced to read piles of memorials. He was happy at leisure.

This Seventh Prince is a well-known bird idiot in the palace. Even though he is imprisoned, he still lives a very nourishing life every day. Now he has a lot of time to take care of the birds he raises, which is what he wishes for.

After all, he is a person with a destiny. When he is in glory, countless people will fight for him.

When we are down and down, no one hits the rocks, and those who give charcoal in the snow step through the threshold.

The Jinwu guards guarding him felt that he was not putting on airs and was very kind, so His Royal Highness occasionally went out for a walk with birds, and they all turned a blind eye.

A few days ago, I heard that His Highness the Seventh Prince was short of a paperweight, no, today when he searched the coffin shop, he picked up the copper bull and placed it on His Highness's table like a treasure.

Lu Gan stood on the table, feeling dizzy from hunger, so he could just eat something on the table and look around while eating.

This is a study room, but there are many birdcages. The birdcages do not have cage doors, and the windows are open all year round, allowing the birds to come and go freely.

Perhaps it was due to the instinct of birds, as soon as Lu Gan came, the birds kept chirping, very disturbed.

Shao heard the birds chirping and hurried over to check.

This was the first time Lu Gan saw the Seventh Highness.

In the past, they were all in the coffin shop, and I heard Jiang Ran accidentally mention that this Seventh Prince was born with a destiny, and when he was born, he was full of time and looked auspicious everywhere.

Today, he finally saw a real person, so he wanted to take a closer look at what a man with destiny looked like.

Shao is wearing a stone-blue dress, both in fabric and embroidery, are extremely elegant.

Because there is no need to go out, wherever he goes, his hair is loose, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes are placed on his slightly simple and honest face, which seems a bit violent.

Shaoze's facial features are well-developed, but he has a simple and honest temperament that doesn't match his facial features. In Lu Gan's words, he is: an honest person who is best to be bullied.

Shao Ze just woke up from an afternoon nap. He didn't even wear shoes and socks, and came running in a hurry with bare feet. He loves birds like his own life. Someone once joked that if he wanted to take advantage of His Highness the Seventh Prince, he just had to catch a bird at random and threaten the bird's life. , No matter what you say, His Royal Highness will do it.

"What's the matter? Are you hungry?" Shao Ze added bird food to the birds in the cage one by one.

After dealing with the big birds, Shao started to take care of the young ones one by one.

He carefully took out the bird's nest from the cage, put it on the desk, and lowered his head to tease it.

The messy hair scratched Lu Gan's nose, he resisted the urge to sneeze, and moved to the side.

Shao concentrated on watching the birds and didn't notice him at all. Lu Gan became more courageous and started poking his head under his nose.

I saw Shao opened a wooden box on the table that was originally used to hold pens, and there was a box full of sawdust inside.

He picked and picked inside with his slender fingers, pulled out a small worm from the sawdust, and stuffed it into the beak of a young bird.

"Huh..." Lu Gan took a step back in disgust, why did this guy take the worm with his bare hands?

He's a prince... Don't you feel sick when the little bug twists and turns in his hand?

The fledglings have not fully grown yet, and they are covered with ragged short fur, with tender flesh exposed where the short fur cannot cover them. In Lu Gan's eyes, they are all ugly monsters.

When the ugly monsters saw Shao Ze, they all stretched their necks, screaming non-stop, making a lot of noise.

But Shaoze was surprisingly patient. After the baby bird twitched its buttocks after eating, Shaoze knew that it was time to defecate, so he spread out his hands familiarly and picked up a lump of bird droppings with his bare hands.

Lu Gan petrified on the spot, feeling like he was about to crack...

He really couldn't understand, how could the prince of gold and jade endure this thing!

Next, every time Shao Ze fed a new baby bird, he would pick up a pile of black and white bird poop. Not only did he not show any disgust, but he also enjoyed it?

Tongniu Lugan couldn't hold back, "vomit..."

The young birds were well fed and dozed off at the moment, but they were startled by the sudden sound of vomiting.

Shao saw the reactions of the young birds, and only then noticed that there was a strange thing vomiting on his desk...

He quickly hugged the bird's nest in his arms, took a step back, and leaned his back against the bookshelf, stuttering in fright.

"What... what... something!"

The point is, the thing spit out by that thing is still weird, Shao took a closer look:

There is the jade wrench finger he put on the table, scraps of paper, wolf hair, the little red lump is ink pad, and now what is spitting out is ink...

"To... what the hell is it!"

Shao was terrified.

After a while, Lu Gan vomited a big puddle on the table. After vomiting, he was hungry again, his limbs were weak, and he was upset and irritable, so he cursed:

"I am your ancestor!"

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The author has something to say:

感谢在2022-04-3014:47:48~2022-05-0118:05:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Taotao, 1 on-the-job scientist;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!