Through the gaps of the crowd, Youji saw Lan'er, who was bullied by them, lying on the ground and trembling, and a fire broke out in his chest, making his eyes shine and glared at these women one by one: "Who gave you the power to bully the weak here, humiliate and beat and scold the palace servants with a low status like you!"

At this time, a palace maid who often went in and out of the main palace and sent flowers to the Ministry of Internal Affairs recognized Youji. She was so scared that her face was pale and she knelt on the ground in panic, so nervous that she was so angry that she was angry: "Great... Your Highness, Prince, is blessed!"

Her bowing shocked the audience. The palace maids all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to give a big gift: "I have seen Your Highness the Crown Prince... Your Highness is blessed with Jin'an..."

Lan'er covered her face and raised her hasty eyes in a daze. When she saw the man's appearance clearly, memories suddenly came to her-

In the orchid, she asked the man who was with her and poetry: "I don't know what to call the Lord?"

He said: "I...I am Qingfeng, a flower-watcher."

At this moment, she heard the "Prince" called by the people around her, and her eyes trembled...

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[Down at dusk, frost is blocked in the dawn, and several shadows fall on the riverside...]

The "Perm of Plum Bedding in the Garden" that I can easily write, while I am reciting, playing the piano in the spring snow of the plum blossoms, and outlining the smile of him wearing plum blossoms and plum blossoms under the plum blossom tree, over and over again in my mind.

Mei Zihan listened carefully, with laziness and astringency in the sound of the piano. He could hear that the zither plays the piano was absent-minded, so there were many mistakes and unstable connections at the turning point. He was a little unhappy about the pursuit of the highest level of piano art.

[Chemical engineering takes the lead and creates a new look...] The sound of this piano is so bright that it is ultimately impossible to defeat her longing. Youmeng can't hold on to her tired body, lying on the edge of the piano desk, looking at her fingers with empty eyes. The more she plays, the more she feels uncomfortable. [Pieces of carved and crispy jade, like cold buds, have already leaked fragrance and dust. When talking about it, people are flirting with each other, and they respect the wine and recognize Xun Chen...]

"Working with a state of mind is the fusion of the sound of the piano and the mind." The speaker's footsteps have slowly arrived, sounding cold and deep, "If you are uneasy, your environment will be destroyed, so it is better not to play."

Youmeng's fingertips stopped abruptly and turned around in surprise. When she looked at Mei Zihan at the door, they were both stunned and unexpected.

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Lan'er lowered her eyes and knelt on the ground without saying a word. A pair of luxurious and elegant shoes slowly walked into her sight.

I looked down at the timid man above, and his voice was clear and soft: "Get up and follow me."

Lan'er's head was buried very low. Maybe she saw her identity clearly and was so different from him. Maybe she didn't want his miserable face to be seen by him. She stumbled lightly: "I dare not..."

Youji took a deep breath and leaned over to gently lift her up: "Come."

Then she couldn't help but retreat. Regardless of the surprise gazes of others, he grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the flower room with an irreversible determination...

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It was still a refreshing smile on the corner of Youmeng's mouth that broke the solidified atmosphere first.

"Why are you, princess?" Mei Zihan looked at her palace maid's clothes and walked into the room in confusion, "Everyone in the Hegong Palace says you are sick?"

Will there be some concerns hidden in this sentence? Youmeng thought secretly.
Chapter completed!