Just a legend
She glanced at the Dongfang Jin, who is still is present Crown Prince, and he is still a living Prince!
You can still see him alive, so good, An Qingran suddenly remembered her task, facing the Dongfang Jin and said: “Prince,I’m sorry, let me go…”
Said, set him away, and she lifted the skirt and she ran up, she remembered correctly. Dongfang Jin died when he was twenty. Therefore,he gave Kang w.a.n.g a chance to help him to get the throne. She ran fast, but she did not know the Dongfang Jin ,what kind of eyes have been cast on her!
I don"t even know what kind of dialogue he has with Lian Mucheng, let alone this collision.What kind of change has been made to her life in this world.
The Dongfang Jin looked at the figure that disappeared like a wind. Looking at Lian Mucheng, there was a joke in his eyes: “Everybody know the general’s daughter An Qingran, the lady of the model, taught with dignity and courtesy, but I do not know, this is how she?”
Lian Mucheng is also shaking his head: “I still see such a my cousin for the first time, perhaps she is in a hurry!”
The eyes of the Dongfang Jin are now interested. The figure disappeared, he still looked in the direction, thinking in his heart, it turned out that the rumors were rumors in the end. This first daughter of general"s government, Not true!
(the legal wife"s daughter are first daughter of the household)
Lian Mucheng pushed him: “Prince, we still have business. I heard that there are a few new comer’s perfomers in the Wanhua Temple outside the city. There songs and dances are intoxicating. This there first Lantern festival, there are programs…yes, Yesterday, the short-legged horse in the eastern suburbs was also interesting, but it was not fun to ride…”
Although the Dongfang Jin also heard from the green juvenile, the face with a hint of grin: “That is not faster?”
Dongfang Jin and Lian Mucheng, two people in the capital, it is a famous and fascinating teenager. However, the two are not very close friends. They are thin on the other side’s life, but they paint a pen with a strong color!
An QingRan rushed to the end and finally arrived at the Autumn Pavilion. The two-story building was brightly lit, and the two maids at the entrance were holding lanterns to stand guard.
She was like a gust of wind, and they didn’t have time to stop her. She had already arrived at the door, and she was going to rush in, but there just came out a woman of forty or fifty years old and looked at her quietly and kindly said: “Miss, how come you came. ? ”
An Qingran look at her, It is her mother"s personal maid Hong Momo, pulled her sleeve busy anxiously asked: “Hong Momo, my mother where is she?!”
“How are you so anxious? Your mother had splashed tea on the her body and went back to the room to change clothes…” There was a smile on her face.
“Tea? Who splashed?”
“Oh, it was the second lady who accidentally touched it!”
“How long has it been? Forget it…” she didn’t wait for the Hong momo to say, An Qing Ran turned and start to ran, she was in a hurry. In this world she destined to help her mother?
Is it too late for me?
She turned back and lowered her voice and asked: “Hong momo, is the second wife and the father inside?” “The second lady just called out the master, and there seems to be something to say…” Hong momo was puzzled.
An Qing Ran almost fainted, she immediately turned around, clenched her teeth and rushed to the East Warm Court, she prayed to G.o.d, must let herself arrive first!
Even if the mother is really done unbearable action, don’t let them catch it!
In the East Warm court, the tall sycamore trees are covered with snow, and the red lanterns are hung in the branches. The snow on the trees is also s.h.i.+ning with soft light. Looking at everything in front of her, An Qingran tears from the corners of the eyes slide……