"Your Highness Prince A Luo!" Leng Yichen was dressed in charming white clothes, with a charming look in his eyes. When he saw A Luo, he went to greet him first.

"I wonder if Prince Leng has any advice for you?" Although they had drunk together, A Luo was always polite and distant to others, so he smiled faintly.

Seeing his distant attitude, Leng Yichen stopped beating around the bush and said directly,

"Prince A Luo, do you remember the woman you met at the entrance of Lanshui Tower last time? I didn't think of it at the time, but later I went back and thought about it. That person turned out to be the mother of the proprietress of Lanshui Tower, the fifth wife of the current Right Prime Minister Lan Mu!"

A Luo's eyes darkened and he asked calmly, "Why is Prince Leng saying this? This prince doesn't even know that lady!"

"Really?" Leng Yichen smiled charmingly, "But she knows you. I have sent people to check. When that lady was young, she once lived in your country's palace for a period of time..."

A Luo's eyebrows jumped, and he said unhappily: "What do you want to say?"

Leng Yichen laughed loudly, his charming peach blossom eyes curved shrewdly, "I'm just curious. Prince A Luo is here to marry Princess Nanhan, and I also want to marry the princess, so I have to know something about my love rival!"

A Luo sneered, "If it's for Princess Nanhan, Prince Leng doesn't have to worry so much. From the beginning to the end, the marriage between the two countries was the idea of ​​my father and mother!"

"Oh? So it's not Prince Leng's intention?" Leng Yichen smiled even more cunningly, "Then can we make it happen on the night of Valentine's Day? Even if Princess Nanhan wants to marry the prince, please allow me to say goodbye to the princess!"

A Luo sneered, "Please do as you please!"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Leng Yichen immediately stood up and said goodbye, "Thank you very much,

The Son is complete!"

A Luo waved his hand coldly, indicating that he would not see him off.

Outside the inn, Leng Yichen restrained his smile, his eyes full of calculations.

"Liu Xiu, did you notice the expression on Prince A Luo's face when I mentioned Madam Lan? I was just tricking him, but I didn't expect him to react so strongly!"

Liu Xiu, who was dressed as a servant, immediately raised his eyes and said, "Yes, Your Highness, if that's the case, then Madam Lan does have a relationship with Prince A Luo, and it's a relationship that cannot be revealed to the public!"

Leng Yichen sneered, "I hope that on the night of the Qixi Festival, we can escape from Yuecheng!"

He looked around, and although his heart was full of longing and hope, he didn't know why he felt reluctant to leave. He turned his head and saw the three big words "Lanshui Tower". His eyes darkened and he stepped in.

Leaning lazily on the railing, Lan Shuiyao looked at the people coming and going on the street with boredom.

The past two days were very peaceful and everything seemed calm, but she was sensitive enough to feel the undercurrent beneath the calm.

"Madam boss, you're in a good mood!" A charming man's voice sounded behind her. Lan Shuiyao smiled and looked back, "How can you be as interested as Prince Leng? I heard that he gambled all night last night!"

Leng Yichen came over charmingly, sat opposite her and smiled seductively, "The boss lady really cares about me. She is so familiar with my whereabouts!"

"To be exact, I'm concerned about why my share of the money is missing!" Lan Shuiyao glanced at him lazily, "It's not the day for the distribution of the money yet, what are you doing here?"

Leng Yichen chuckled, "Is it only possible to withdraw money? The boss lady is really vulgar, is the only affection between you and me about money?"

Lan Shuiyao was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Is it just affection we see?"

Leng Yichen looked at her and laughed

She looked charming and gave a bitter smile to herself, as if a flower in full bloom would wither and wither in the next moment.

But soon he raised his eyebrows, regained his lazy and evil charm, turned around lazily, and leaned on the railing to look at Shui Yao carefully, "Whether you admit it or not, I have feelings for you, but it's a pity that I can't help myself in Nanyue!"

Shui Yao stopped laughing, looked at the seriousness in his eyes under his evil face, smiled seductively, stretched out her jade-white arm and stroked his forehead, "Did you come here drunk?"

Leng Yichen took the opportunity to grab the jade-white little hand and said with a charming smile, "Just think of me as drunk. If you were the same person as her, I would give up this position and take you away. With you, what else do I have to fear? What a pity!"

Shui Yao smiled lazily, pretending that she didn't understand anything. She remembered that Ying had once mentioned that Leng Yichen was going to elope with Nan Han, and it was probably about to happen. Unfortunately, she, Lan Shui Yao, was a money-loving person.

Since he had reached an agreement with Leng Yichen and wanted half of the treasury of the Han Kingdom, he could not let this business slip away. While being polite to Leng Yichen, he already had a plan in mind.

The Chinese Valentine's Day has finally arrived. On this day, people in Yuecheng hung out their beddings to dry in the sun according to the old custom. The colorful bedding was very lively.

Inside the palace, the eunuch director in charge of supervising the Qixi dinner took out the Qizhan Linglong from the treasure house tremblingly, handed it to the young eunuch, covered it with a red cloth, and walked out of the palace.

The wind blew up a corner of the red cloth, revealing a corner of the treasure, which emitted a faint light.

The chief eunuch was very careful, and the dozen or so young eunuchs following him were also very careful. In addition to the Seven Blooming Exquisite Objects, there were also several other valuable treasures on display at the Qixi Festival.

The valuable jade artifacts were all spoils of war from Louxi Kingdom a hundred years ago.

The treasure that had been sleeping for a hundred years finally saw the light of day again, but it seemed to dislike this ceremony that was not solemn at all, especially the hands of the eunuch holding it, which were still greasy...

Yue Nanchen personally led people to guard along the way. The moonlight poured down on his body through the mottled branches, leaving white marks. His back was straight, and the horse's steps were steady. He appeared and disappeared step by step in the spots of light and shadow.

Behind them, on the glazed roof, a red shadow was half-lying on the ridge of the house, looking evil.

The woman pouted her lips, and under the bright red veil, her sexy lips were shiny. She playfully blew a kiss at the agile figure, then quickly disappeared into the night.

"Whoa!" Yue Nanchen pulled the reins of the horse and paused. His keen sense made him look back, but what he saw was only the quiet roof under the moonlight. The watery moonlight flowed down, covering the entire palace.

"Master, what's wrong?" The captain of the guards following behind him spoke cautiously, with fear and respect in his eyes.

Waved his hand coldly and turned around. There was a hint of firmness and depth on his handsome face. He definitely wouldn't be wrong. Perhaps in the last second, he had already passed by the legendary red rose!

The red shadow leaped over the roof, as fast as a gust of wind and silently.

In Shufangzhai, all the palace servants were busy.

In the light and shadow of her clothes, in contrast to the busy palace maids, Princess Nanhan was sitting quietly in front of the silver mirror, carefully looking at the stunningly beautiful face in the mirror.

Tonight, she will leave Nanyue, the place where she has lived, and follow

The beloved man goes to his hometown, which is a very strange country, and she will start over with her beloved man there!

Her heart was filled with excitement, but at the same time, a hint of panic arose from the bottom of her heart. She was the spoiled Princess Nanhan. Here, her words were the imperial edict and her status was extremely noble.

But going to that strange country, she would have to depend on a man to survive. If that man's love faded with time... Nan Han's hand trembled, and a ruby ​​rose earring on her ear fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes revealing her emotions, and she sat there blankly, seemingly lost in thought.

"It's just a night banquet, there's no need to bring so many things, right?" The head palace nanny said impatiently, and even glanced at the dazed Nan Han with some vigilance.

"What do you know? These are the princess' favorite jewelry and clothes. Maybe if she's happy she'll change into two pieces!" Nan Han's personal maid Xiaoyu retorted impatiently, packing all the things into a big bundle.

The head nanny stopped talking and quietly retreated. She whispered a few words to the guard outside the door, and the guard nodded and ran away.

"Princess, it's getting late, we..." Xiaoyu walked forward cautiously and whispered.

Nan Han waved her hand in a somewhat bored manner, "You guys go down first, let me be quiet for a while!"

Xiaoyu nodded quickly and directed the palace maids to retreat.

The wind blew up the ice-green curtains. The woman sat in front of the silver mirror, her graceful back looking a little lonely.

"Can't make up your mind?" A woman's voice sounded faintly, and it was somewhat similar to hers.