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: Wake up quickly

Are you married? Xiao Zhen really wants to know. In her last life, Lan Hong told her that she had an agreement with a child of the Tuhe tribe who was eight years younger than her. Now that child should be seventeen or eighteen years old.

It sounded like a joke to her at the time, but Lan Hong's expression was serious.

At this moment, looking at the bright smiling face in front of him, Xiao Zhen suddenly felt that it was better not to ask anymore: "It's nothing, I just want to call you."

Lan Hong: "..."

"Let's go to the inn and stay one night. I'll go to the inn to choose horses tomorrow."

"What about us?" Lan Hong winked at her.

"Two rooms." Xiao Zhen said, walking towards the inn in the county town.

"Hey, I'm the one who suffers." Lan Hong followed gracefully behind.

The next day, it snowed in the sky.

When Xiao Zhen was packing his things, he could still hear the cheering sounds of children on the street. Taoyuan County is a county that is like spring all year round, so it rarely snows. A snowy day like today is indeed worthy of all the adults in the town.

The child is happy.

"The axe, the horse is ready." The door was pushed open, and Lan Hong walked in dressed in red. Her eyebrows were as light as autumn water, and her jade muscles were accompanied by the breeze. Her eyebrows were competing with willows for green, and her face was rosy but competing for red. She was charming.

Into the bone.

Seeing Xiao Zhen looking at her intently, Lan Hong chuckled: "Look at your little eyes, you can tell at a glance that there is no woman."

Xiao Zhen: "..." Even if she wants a woman in her life, she can't afford it.

However, when she saw the familiar carriage parked in front of the inn, and when Lan Hong told her that they rode into Beijing in this carriage, Xiao Zhen really regretted it. She should have gone directly to the inn and rode in last night.

Beijing's.

This is Han Ziran's carriage. In the last life, every time she saw him riding this carriage into the palace, and then riding this carriage out of the palace, she would not admit it wrong. The carriage is simple and plain, just like ordinary people's, who would know

Is this the carriage of the Prime Minister?

"Come up quickly, don't keep me waiting too long." Lan Hong had already got on the carriage first and waved to Xiao Zhen who was standing outside.

Xiao Zhen's expression was very stiff. He felt uncomfortable all over even before he sat down. It wasn't until Lan Hong urged him for the second time that Xiao Zhen said, "How can we do that? It's a five-day journey back to Beijing.

It’s not good to bother adults like this.”

"If there's anything wrong, I won't mind at all. Axe, why are you so awkward like a woman? Come on up."

Xiao Zhen knew that Lan Jing and Situ Kuang were good friends, and Situ Kuang and Han Ziran were close friends. It was normal for Lan Hong and Han Ziran to be familiar with each other after going back and forth, but she just didn't want to take Han Ziran's carriage back to Beijing.

Just when he was about to leave, Han Ziran's cold voice sounded from inside the carriage: "It seems that the shadow on the ax is very dissatisfied with me."

"Young ones don't dare."

"Then get in the car. It's getting late. We have to get on the road early."

Xiao Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "Yes." He had no choice but to get on the carriage.

The carriage is very spacious, and it is not a problem to seat three people. As soon as Xiao Zhen entered the carriage, he saw Han Ziran sitting upright beside him, wearing a dark green robe and an elegant posture. He was holding a book in his hand and was looking quietly at Xiao Zhen.

came in without raising his head to look at her.

"Thank you, Prime Minister." Xiao Zhen thanked him and sat next to Lan Hong.

As soon as Xiao Zhen sat down, Lan Hong filled the gap between Xiao Zhen and her, sitting next to each other.

"Let's go." Han Ziran said to the coachman without raising his head.

"yes."

At this time, Lan Hong suddenly held Xiao Zhen's hand and said coquettishly: "Axe, we haven't sat together so intimately for a long time."

Xiao Zhen: "..." Except when they were reborn, when had they ever been so close? In this life, since Lan Hong saw her three years ago, he has been chasing her every day, and she has no time to hide.

After saying that, Lan Hong gently leaned her head on Xiao Zhen's shoulder. The next moment, she let out a soft sigh and looked at her strangely: "Axe, your breath is very unstable."

Among masters, you can know what their aura is like as soon as they touch it.

Xiao Zhen was also silently adjusting his breathing because of the anxiety he felt when meeting Han Ziran, but when Lan Hong said it, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Don't be nervous, the Prime Minister is easy to get along with, right, Sir?" Lan Hong looked at Han Ziran with a smile.

Xiao Zhen said hurriedly: "I'm not nervous." Of course she wasn't nervous, but she still cared.

Han Ziran put down the book, his eyes fell on Xiao Zhen's face, and he smiled faintly: "The figure with the ax is the emperor's personal servant. He has experienced countless storms and waves, so he will naturally not be nervous."

Even if he smiles, he is distant, separated by a layer of ice. His dark eyes are unpredictable and cannot be peeked into. Over the years, the identity of the superior, the authority of one person below ten thousand people, has made Xiao

There is really no trace of Han Ziran from back then. Even if she seems to be reborn yesterday, she has no resemblance to Han Ziran from that life except for her appearance.

In her last life, she should have been used to seeing him like this every day. However, the nearly three years she had spent in that dream-like rebirth suddenly made her unfamiliar with Han Ziran in this life.

Seeing that Ax was distracted while looking at the Prime Minister, Lan Hong felt strange in his heart. Ax was always cautious and calm, let alone distracted, not even in a daze. What's going on?

Han Ziran met Xiao Zhen's gaze, and a hint of surprise flashed through his cold black eyes. Although the figure with the ax was looking at him, he could feel that she was looking at someone else through him. At this time

Who is he thinking about at this moment?

"Axe, you are not..." Lan Hong's trembling fingers pointed back and forth between Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran: "You are not in love with the Prime Minister, are you?"

Xiao Zhen came back to his senses: "..."

Han Ziran: "..."

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Zhen glared at Lan Hong, and then said hurriedly to Han Ziran: "Please forgive me, sir, I was a little distracted just now." He was even more angry that he was out of control, and he had already woken up soon.

It's been almost a month, but I'm still affected by what happened in the dream.

No, she can't go on like this.

"It's okay." Han Ziran said calmly, feeling a little confused.

Lan Hong smiled and pushed Xiao Zhen's arm: "Don't be so serious. This is not the last court. You haven't seen the way the master, Situ, and my brother look when they are together. They don't look like prime ministers at all.

The airs of an adult."

Xiao Zhen nodded.

At this time, Han Ziran was heard saying: "I heard from Situ that you and he are brothers in life and death, people who can trust each other with their lives. I have been friends with him for nine years, but I have never seen the shadow of an axe."

"Actually, we have met." Xiao Zhen's voice was a little stiff.

Have you seen it before? Han Ziran thought about it and had no impression.

"Five years ago, I met you sir when I was at the old general's house." From that time on, Han Ziran's indifference and disregard for her made her completely give up. She no longer had extravagant thoughts and only did her shadowing.
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