It’s really just that only she can use those medicines to take them out. She dare not pretend to be someone else. If she accidentally ends up crying, she can’t even cry.

Your Highness personally applied medicine, and this incident has caused a lot of excitement. Your Highness is waiting to ascend the throne to the emperor on a date. The future emperor personally applied medicine to you and asked you if you are not excited? This excitement may not be a good idea!

Not to mention, I don’t know if it’s because of the magic of your highness or the psychological effect, but the severe knife wound has obviously felt that the pain is decreasing after being bandaged...

Yunshen and Zilin also had a few people to help. All of them had taken Lan Yue's medicine, so they naturally knew the efficacy of this medicine.

"Your Highness, save some use." Yun Shen began to worry that the medicine was not enough.

"It's okay, it'll be enough."

His Highness is embarrassed to say that this medicine is impossible to use up without any accidents.

Jinghe waited for the others to finish her journey, and she knelt alone in front of the old emperor's coffin, followed by Zimu behind her.

"The eldest princess, Lord Lan is in Zhilan Palace."

"I know."

Do you know you are not going quickly? Zimu doesn't understand. Isn't this moment I have been looking forward to for so many years? Now the master is kneeling here and still moving.

It was because she had been waiting for so many years that her wish was finally realized. In the future, she would be like the Taishang Laojun and would be with her husband forever. Just because of this, Jinghe was in a trance. She had not adjusted her mood to see Lan Shuqing, so she could only stay here and kneel down and kneel down to her father.

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In Zhilan Palace.

"I know so much at such a young age?"

"That's right, don't you see who gave birth to me?"

"Yo, I'll give you a shit."

Old Master Lan was unwilling to let go when he caught Chenchen. What the boy said should not be what he was at his age. Therefore, the old man seemed to have obtained a rare treasure. Whoever would steal his good-grandson from him would be anxious.

Uncle Lan was holding his hands behind his back in the courtyard, looking at Jinghe’s place where he grew up. He was not in a hurry to find her. He understood her, don’t look at her, but the matter was coming, and she was cowardly.

The most heartbreaking thing is Han Mufeng. How long hasn't seen the girl he wants to meet? There is such an outstanding man around him. And the two seem to get along very well. The biggest problem is that she is not disgusting. With just one glance, the person who is as conceited as Han Mufeng has to admit that that man is very outstanding.

Only Fang Qingxuan, he looked at this and that, and he was redundant. No one paid attention to him and didn't know which one to comfort him first. If so, no one could relieve him. He pulled Jiang Ru to the side hall where no one could eat the tea.

It was already dark, and the spring rain came as soon as possible, and the drizzle was very disturbing.

Lan Shuqing held a grease-paper umbrella and walked to the mourning hall of the old emperor of Zhao Kingdom. No matter how many estrangements there were in the past, he was dead, and as a son-in-law, he should kowtow.

Lan Shuqing walked into the hall, and the white banners on both sides floated slightly as he moved. In front of the mourning hall, Jinghe was kneeling in plain clothes. Jinghe was not far away from Jinghe, which was like a wooden man. The incense and candles in front of the spirit were curling, and the smoke was ethereal and quiet.

He knelt down beside Jinghe, burned incense, and kowtowed.

The two of them had a slight sensation, full of tenderness and affection, but no one broke the silence first, allowing the sorrow of parting to surging in their hearts and then surging in their hearts...

It was not until he slowly returned to calm that Lan Shuqing held Jinghe's hand and whispered softly, "Jinghe, you have suffered for so many years."

"So are you, aren't you?"

"From now, I will go wherever you are."

"Um."

Lan Shuqing and Jinghe held hands and knelt in front of the spirit until Lan Yue and Yun Shen returned from the medicine.

"Dad, mom, I'll guard here. You guys go and eat something first."

"You kid, you said you...ah"

What else did Uncle Lan want to say? He stopped when he saw outsiders.

Yun Shen bowed to Lan Shuqing and Jinghe and stood quietly aside.

"Yunshen, you go back first. Today is so tired. Go back and rest first. I still have to be busy next."

"Okay, your highness."

Yun Shen politely to the family of three before turning around and going out, neither humble nor arrogant, polite and concise.

If Lan Shuqing liked Zhou Yiling before, then after meeting Yun Shen, he felt that only a person like Yun Shen was worthy of his daughter. But no matter how much he thought about it, his daughter had given birth to Han Mufeng's son, and even if the daughter was not willing, he could still be entangled endlessly, let alone now that his daughter seems to be already moved.

Alas... no one understands the worries from the old father.

"Yue'er, you'll also go back to Zhilan Palace."

"Um"

Leaving Xianguo privately, I feel ashamed of my father. Now Lan Yue is obedient and dare not rebel against my father's intentions. It should be apologized.

As soon as he entered Zhilan Palace, Lan Yue looked up and saw Han Mufeng holding his hands behind him.

Hearing the sound, Han Mufeng turned around and bowed slightly to Lan's father and Jinghe, "Uncle, Aunt."

It looks very similar to Lan Yue's face, and you can tell that it is Jinghe without introducing it.

She was so arrogant that she was despised and begged the girl's parents. Jinghe looked at Han Mufeng and used the mother-in-law's eyes to look at her son-in-law, and gave her 80 points, but Yun Shen could give her 100 points.

"I've seen the emperor." Jinghe still bowed.

After passing a pair of elders, Han Mufeng's eyes fell on Lan Yue behind him. He was not hurt, but lost weight a little, and his heart became nervous for no reason, "Yue'er."

"Um."

Yes, there is no further information.

I want to see something from Lan Yue’s face, but nothing.

"mother……"

Chen Chen rushed towards Lan Yue with short legs, spread his hands and could only hold his mother's legs.

"What are you here for a long journey?" Lan Yue squatted down and hugged her son and kissed her.

"I miss you." Chen Chen broke free from his mother's hand, raised his little head high, and looked at the face that looked like his mother, "Are you grandma?"

"Little baby, what do you think? Oh, grandma hug me."

Jinghe grabbed Chenchen's two little arms, picked it up, and looked carefully from left to right. Well, why did he only look like Emperor Xianguo, but he didn't look like Lan Yue, but he was a little clever. Well, with this little baby, he gave Emperor Xianguo 90 points.

What should I do if my mother-in-law still leans towards Yunshen?

After his daughter-in-law was interested in Chenchen, Mr. Lan only coughed twice before entering the main hall, staring at his son with his eyes squinted.

"father"

"grandfather"

Mr. Lan nodded to his daughter-in-law and granddaughter, OK.

"Dad" This is what Lan Shuqing calls dad to the old man.

The fewer the words, the more complicated the emotions it contains. Lan Shuqing's call him father, he missed his father for two or three years, and the old man left home silently for two or three years.

"You, you!"

Mr. Lan gritted his teeth and squeezed three words, snatched Chen Chen from his daughter-in-law's hand, and left the hall again. There were all infatuated men and women, and he couldn't stand it.
Chapter completed!