Unfortunately, the Heart Sutra was useless, and he couldn't be purified. When Gu Nianlan turned over, hugged his hand on his waist, and rubbed his face in his arms, Zhao Qingyan's heartbeat became louder and louder.

Fortunately, the journey is not too long.

When he arrived at the horse farm in the suburbs of Beijing, Gu Nianlan woke up in a daze, sat up and rubbed his eyes: "Have you arrived?"

Zhao Qingyan jumped down almost in a mess and said to her through the shaking curtain: "Yes, it's here."

His voice was a little hoarse, and Gu Nianlan was a little confused. He just wanted to ask something, and then Zhao Qingyan said again: "Serve the princess to tidy up her clothes, I will go in first."

He walked very quickly, and he also fled in a few moments from his back, so he did not notice that the little girl in the carriage had a smile in her eyes for a moment.

She waved her hand, put down the curtain of the carriage, placed the bronze mirror on the small table, rubbed her face in front of the mirror, and then took care of her hair and clothes.

But there was no sleepy look in the eyebrows, it was clearly all Qingming.

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He said he was here to ride a horse to relieve his boredom, but when he really got on the horse, Gu Nianlan began to coward again.

She sat upright on the horse, clamped the horse's belly, and asked Zhao Qingyan for help: "Emperor... Brother Lin An, I'm afraid, you, come up and help me."

She obviously dared to play on the horse in the first two years, but she became timid after growing up in the past two years. She wanted to come and play, but she had to let Zhao Qingyan ride her horse with her.

If someone else was changed, Zhao Qingyanding would say a pampering voice, but this person was Gu Nianlan, so he could only sigh, turn over and tell her: "Catch it."

Gu Nianlan immediately breathed a long sigh, grabbed his arm steadily, and leaned himself back: "I believe in you!"

Now that she had relied on her, she disappeared in fear. Zhao Qingyan smiled helplessly, protecting the person in her arms and driving the horse forward.

At first, Gu Nianlan felt it was new, but later she couldn't help but urge him: "Enter faster, this horse is too slow!"

Zhao Qingyan used her temperament to ask her to catch her and took her to ride a horse on the horse field for several laps, which caused the little girl to laugh like a silver bell.

Her good mood lasted for half a day, and she was still feeling unsatisfied until she returned to the palace.

However, this good mood disappeared instantly when I saw Zhao Huangge.

To be precise, she saw what the maid behind Zhao Huangge was holding in the hand.

It was a stack of portraits, and every woman in this portrait was screened for Zhao Qingyan.

Her face changed slightly, and she restrained her emotions and saluted Zhao Huangge: "Good aunt."

But the voice came with an undetectable grievance.

Zhao Huangge's eyes fell on their hands, then he withdrew them back and said gently: "Get up, it's windy outside, come into the house and talk."

She came to find Zhao Qingyan, but by chance she came, she happened to catch up with the two of them coming back.

Zhao Huangge had a scheming in his heart, but he heard Zhao Qingyan say first: "Lan'er is tired of playing today, so go back and rest first."

Gu Nianlan responded, but Qiqi Aiqi refused to leave. Zhao Huangge, who was beside him, smiled and said, "There is no need to hurry back. She is here, so she can also be used as a reference."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingyan's face changed slightly, and his voice became cold and hard: "She sees what she is doing, Lan'er, go back to the palace first."

The fifteen-year-old girl has lived in the palace for so long. She knew clearly what Zhao Huangge was taking. She wanted to stay and see her. Unfortunately, Zhao Qingyan was not sure, so she could only respond according to his wishes: "Okay, I'll go back first."

She bowed and said she was leaving, but did not leave, but walked outside the Tianchen Palace and found a place that was difficult to find and hid.

Zhao Qingyan didn't know Gu Nianlan's twists and turns. After he left, he sighed and said, "Auntie, didn't you say you wouldn't mention this matter?"

These portraits are all portraits of women of appropriate age.

He is now twenty-two, and he had taken power four years ago. Zhao Huangge had already delegated power to him. Although he still has a great position in the court, everyone in North Vietnam knew that it was time to listen to the emperor.

It is precisely because of this that the vacant position of his subordinates had long become a ill of the court officials.

It is a family matter for ordinary families to marry, but it is a major event for the country for the emperor to marry the empress.

Originally, those court officials did not dare to be too blatant. After all, Xi Chu sent a married princess five years ago. If nothing unexpected happens, she will be the queen of North Vietnam.

Unexpectedly, seeing that the princess and the hairpin ceremony had passed, the emperor not only had no plans to establish an empress, but even the people around him vaguely revealed the intention of choosing a son-in-law for the married princess, and the court officials' thoughts suddenly became active.

She can't take over the harem, so isn't this harem just empty?
Chapter completed!