As soon as Jing Ran stepped out of the palace gate, the sunlight from the cornices and corners shone directly on her body.

Bright and shadowy.

The snow on the blue bricks and blue tiles is reflected in a quiet halo, and the palaces in front of you are stacked one after another, just like the exquisite mind of the superior, winding and winding without end.

It is difficult to sit on the throne, and the courtiers are not happy. On the surface, they look powerful and glamorous, but they are all living in panic amid suspicion and weighing.

Just turning around the green lake in the imperial garden, the sound of faint footsteps behind him gradually became clearer.

Jing Ran stopped in his tracks but did not turn his head, because the bright yellow figure surrounded by many people in front of him had turned straight in front of him.

Bright yellow python robes, a crown of jade on the head, and a large number of followers behind him, except for the crown prince of Qingyue, he is no one else.

The eldest grandson Qimu walked to Jing Ran's side in two steps and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, before calling out with a calm expression, "Brother Prince."

Jing Ran then nodded slightly: "His Royal Highness."

The eldest son of the crown prince, Sun Qihao, stopped in his tracks, glanced up and down Jing Ran, and then looked away at the eldest grandson Qimu, and said, "Excuse me, this must be Jing Ran who just returned to Beijing from the Deqin Prince's Mansion." Your son, you are indeed graceful and graceful, and your reputation is well-deserved."

"Prince's praise." Jing Ran was inexplicably displeased with his ambiguous sizing, and slightly frowned.

The eldest grandson Qimu was keenly aware of the emotions of the people around him, and directly interrupted this inexplicable greeting that was too coincidental to say that it was a coincidence: "The prince and the emperor want to find the father to discuss government affairs, and the father is in the imperial study right now. .”

The eldest grandson Qihao moved his eyes to the eldest grandson Qimu, his eyes sank vaguely, but it was a bit worse than the old emperor's calm expression, and said: "I just heard that the father summoned Jing Shizi to enter the palace. So I hurried over to take a look, but I didn't expect that the news about Jiuhuangmei was very well-informed."

This sentence was an insinuation. Rather than saying that Changsun Qimu was well-informed, it was a direct allusion that she had arranged eyeliner around the old emperor.

Jing Ran raised her eyes to look at the sky, the two of them just confronted each other, why did she say that she was like a monkey surrounded by spectators at a zoo?It has only been a few hours since she returned to Beijing that all kinds of ghosts and ghosts rushed over to look at her.

"Brother Huang was joking. I just happened to meet with Emperor Father to discuss matters and summoned Jing Shizi. If Brother Huang has nothing important to do, we will leave first." The eldest grandson Qimu looked indifferent, and directly pulled Jing away as if he didn't want to talk too much. Dye turned around and left.

"..." Although it was very straightforward, but—Jing Ran turned his eyes slightly to look at Changsun Qimu, and saw that the corners of her lips were slightly pursed with a trace of inexplicable displeasure.

The eldest grandson Qihao turned his head to look at the back of the two leaving with a gloomy face. He is a masterful and beloved imperial sister who is really good at it. He dared to instruct Qin Tianjian to hand over the booklet. He really thought that this Is the position of the crown prince useless?

The palace people accompanying him didn't even dare to show their air. Although the position of the crown prince is less than [-], there is still a nine-year-old in the palace who is more expensive than the crown prince in terms of status, appearance, and talent. your Highness.The eldest grandson Qihao has been fighting secretly for many years, but it's just that he can't get along with him, but as the servants of the East Palace, the prince's happiness and anger are often just a thought, but they are the ones who suffer.

Seeing that the two passing by at the same time would not be able to get out of the palace for a while, Jing Ran turned her head to look at the little hand that was still tightly clutching her sleeve, and coughed lightly : "Your Highness's palace is on the same road as I leave the palace?"

Changsun Qimu suddenly stopped, twisted his fingertips lightly before letting go of Jingran's sleeve, turned his head to look into her eyes and said softly: "My palace is called Liuyun Palace, and it is in the northeast corner of the palace."

"?" Jing Ran gave a vague "huh" and said awkwardly, "Northeast is a good location."

……

"However, I also opened a mansion outside the palace, and I happened to drop by to send you back to the mansion." The eldest grandson took another step forward, tilted his head and said, "Let's go."

Drop in?Jing Ran slightly closed her eyes and glanced at her, then stepped up to follow.

When the Deqin Prince's Mansion was selected for the sake of cleanliness, although it was not selected in a remote place, it was built on a relatively secluded Dumen side street, and the road was indeed far enough along the way.

After walking quietly for a while, Jing Ran tilted her head slightly and lightly cast her gaze on the arrogant and compelling face of the person beside her.

Different from Jiang Baixi's flamboyant and bright, this person in front of him is really clear and elegant, his green shirt is light and cool like water, like clear and cold jade wrapped together in the world.

In her previous life, she had seen many female stars deliberately maintain a holy or aloof image of a beautiful woman, no matter in appearance or temperament, it was difficult to match one-tenth of the person around her.Such a beautiful-looking person really complied with the sentence that there are beauties in the north, who are independent and resigned from the world.

It's a pity that such a beautiful woman was born in the Changsun family and grew up in Longfeng's family, so she is bound to be unable to escape the entangled plots everywhere.

The eldest grandson Qimu, who deliberately paid attention to every move of the people around him, easily felt a series of changes in her breath, and the corners of her lips that were already lightly pursed became even thinner.

All the way to the gate of the palace without a word, Luo Yi, the personal bodyguard of Changsun Qimu, was already waiting in the same place with a carriage.

"Jing Shizi, get in the car." The eldest grandson Qimu stopped and looked at Jing Ran, his eyes were clear and soft.

Jing Ran glanced at her quietly, without being polite, and stepped into the carriage first.

Luo Yi looked at Jing Ran who had gotten into the carriage, and then looked at Her Royal Highness Princess who was standing quietly at the side, a slight surprise appeared on his handsome face, and he quickly covered it up.

After the eldest grandson Qimu also got into the carriage and the curtain fell, Luo Yi sat on the shaft and drove the carriage steadily.

The two sat opposite to each other, Jing Ran didn't speak, his eyes lightly fell on the front, and he leaned lightly on the wall of the car.

The eldest grandson Qimu looked at her quietly, wanting to discover some deep emotions hidden in her light and plain eyes, and suddenly said: "Don't you ask me why I want to marry you?"

Listening to her opening, Jing Ran shifted her eyes to her face, as usual, calm and unwavering: "It's not easy to live in the world, I still hope that Deqin Palace can live longer."

Changsun Qimu's dark and bright eyes turned from shallow to deep. She knew that the existence of the Deqin Palace had always been a thorn in Changsun's side. However, the old prince of Deqin had been extremely careful all these years and had never made a single mistake. The folk reputation is extremely high, and there is nothing to do if you want to get rid of it.

However, the intention of what she did today was not to really ask for a marriage contract. What she had longed for and waited for for so many years was never a marriage contract.It just so happened that her good father took advantage of her lightly, so he must be on guard against her in his heart right now.

Seeing that the eldest grandson Qimu fell silent, Jing Ran didn't speak anymore. He lifted the curtain by the window and looked out. He had already driven to a main street at this moment.As the weather cleared up, the streets at this time were much more lively than when she first entered the city in the morning.There are rows of shops and stalls on both sides of the street, and there is an endless flow of people, shouting and selling, the flow of people is silent, and the sound of children crying is endless.

Jing Ran looked interesting, and curled the corners of her lips in a good mood.

Changsun Qimu also looked at her quietly without hesitation, seeing her beautiful smile on her lips, and her dark eyes receding like water waves little by little, becoming warm and soft.

As if seeing something familiar by accident, Jing Ran lightly raised his side eyebrows, and before he could think carefully, a dense and fragrant cold fragrance suddenly surrounded him.

Jing Ran suddenly turned around, the azure sleeves flashed past her eyes, and with just a slight twitch, the jade hairpin on her head had already fallen into the slender and shiny fingertips of the person opposite.

The eldest grandson Qimu pinched the crystal clear hairpin with his slender fingers, held it up in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he murmured: "I have seen this hairpin at the imperial grandmother's before." He paused. After a pause, he said again: "Or, I have seen another one that is exactly the same."

The feeling of surprise in Jing Ran's heart was replaced by strangeness, and he didn't know what to say, so he quietly looked at his eldest grandson Qimu and waited for her to continue speaking.

Unexpectedly, Changsun Qimu suddenly leaned over again, and raised his cold fingers to touch Jingran's hair, and lightly inserted the warm jade hairpin in his hand back.

Jing Ran's momentarily stiff body gradually eased as the fragrant and cold fragrance approached and departed.

The eldest grandson Qimu sat back to his original position, a flash of light flashed in his black eyes like jade, he chuckled lightly: "Want to hear a story?" Before Jing Ran could recover, he smiled and said: "No more."

Jing Ran: "..."

"But I have a piece of good jade here, do you want it?" Changsun Qimu suddenly hooked his long fingers slightly, took off the white jade pendant hanging from his waist and hung it in front of Yu Jingran's eyes, and said softly.

Her voice was extremely faint, and Jing Ran's eyes narrowed slightly before slowly moving from her face to the gently shaking white jade in front of her eyes.The whole piece of kodama is slender and bright, without any impurities, and there is a word "Mu" formed by internal force inside, not to mention the huge power represented by this piece of jade. Hard to find a second piece.

Jing Ran moved her lips slightly, and said slowly in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

"Prince Baodeqin's Mansion will not fall." Changsun Qimu looked her in the eyes and said word by word.

Jing Ran shook her body slightly, looked back at her black and jade-like phoenix eyes, and asked suddenly: "What do you want?"

"You are safe and happy, and your blessings are endless." Changsun Qimu answered without any hesitation.

"What else?" Jing Ran felt that his voice was a little hoarse, and continued to ask.

"The only thing I want is left, and I will get it myself, and I won't ask you for anything, so you can rest assured." Or feeling that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, the eldest grandson Qimu leaned forward and stepped back a little, She slightly raised her eyebrows and smiled, the white jade in her hand hung motionless in front of Jing Ran.

Jing Ran was silent for a moment, then moved her gaze back to the white jade in front of her eyes: "What does this Kodama represent?"

After hearing this, Changsun Qimu stroked the jade body lightly with his thumb, and said: "This is the personal jade pendant I wore when I was born. With this, I can enter and leave the imperial palace and all the cities of Qingyue Kingdom at will, and can also control any jade pendant under my name. It can also mobilize tea, iron, salt and even soldiers, horses, money and food from all states, counties and counties in the sixteen continents in the southeast."

Jing Ran was slightly taken aback because he had a lot to say about the identity and power of the eldest grandson Qimu, not to mention the various powers brought by this piece of jade pendant, just the 45 prefectures of Qingyue, this person has easily mastered nearly One third, and the southeast is the richest place in the country, and the sixteen states in the southeast can account for about half of the tax revenue over the years. No one will not understand what this means.

And it's not that they can't feel the softness revealed by this noble and unparalleled person in a short period of time, it's just that their identities and positions have been doomed since birth, and any mistakes that are about to happen will usher in eternal doom. You can't go wrong.

"I can't take your jade—" Jing Ran looked straight into her eyes, "But I believe you are."

Changsun Qimu looked back at her with shallow eyes, lowered his eyelids for a long time, hung up the jade pendant again, and replied softly: "Okay."

Jing Ran was about to say something more, but the eldest grandson Qimu suddenly raised his eyes, and the two pairs of pupils looked at each other, and suddenly flew up, and both of them floated out of the carriage.

Luo Yi, who was driving, also yelled, drew his sword and flew up.

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