Chapter 1262

Li Aofeng was still motionless.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

Shadow Wei's voice came: "Sir, there is a check in front."

Li Aofeng made a sound.

And such a sudden pause, let LAN Xiang'er suddenly toward Li Aofeng's body, this, LAN Xiang'er's face is changed and changed.

If you bump into it again, I'm afraid it's really a death penalty.

This time, Li Aofeng reacts very quickly, and has already buckled LAN Xiang'er's waist. In an instant, her whole body is firmly fixed in Li Aofeng's arms, and there is only a tiny gap from the wound in front of her chest.

LAN Xiang'er's whole body was scared out of layers of cold sweat, as if out of control.

I can't stop it.

Li Aofeng looked at LAN Xiang'er faintly: "this is the second time to throw myself in my arms, eh?"

LAN Xiang'er immediately shook his head: "I dare not."

"Is it?" Li Aofeng is not salty.

Holding LAN Xiang'er's hand did not release, the other hand just pinched LAN Xiang'er's chin, and LAN Xiang'er became more and more cramped. Finally, he could only look at Li Aofeng in such a stalemate, and he did not dare to move.

Li Ao Feng half smile don't smile of: "really don't dare?"

"I have no idea." LAN Xiang'er almost swore.

"All the women in this palace said they didn't have any ideas. But the mind is more than anyone else. " Li Aofeng spoke lightly.

LAN Xiang'er naturally understood.

Not to mention the women who were canonized, even the maids in the palace, those who can get close to Li Aofeng all want to be liked by Li Aofeng one day and become Phoenix on the branches.

But this is not LAN Xiang'er.

It's just——

LAN Xiang'er is meditating.

And Li Aofeng's handsome face suddenly so close, pressing LAN Xiang'er, LAN Xiang'er's heart beat faster and faster, when the light smell of sandalwood came, the feeling of sweat on her body was more and more obvious.

Even the sweat on the palm of the hand seems to stop.

The gauze in my hand was soaked.

LAN Xiang'er doesn't know what Li Aofeng is going to do. But in the face of Li Aofeng, LAN Xiang'er is nervous, subconsciously grasping the edge of her skirt.

Li Aofeng just looked at it, as if he wanted to see through LAN Xiang'er's idea.

Handsome face more and more approaching, thin lips seem to fall on LAN Xiang'er's lips in an instant, gently lifted, but only in an instant, Li Aofeng has left.

The hand holding LAN Xiang'er also released.

As if nothing had happened before, calm and calm.

"Changing clothes." Li Aofeng orders lightly.

LAN Xiang'er recovered. Her cheeks were still red and her ears were still hot. All of a sudden, she understood what the people of Dazhou said to Li Aofeng.

It should be said that the woman of Dazhou.

As long as you have been seen by Li Aofeng, you want to give your life to Li Aofeng, let alone anything else. Under such circumstances, LAN Xiang'er can't deny that when Li Aofeng looks at him, he is moved.

But only for a moment.

LAN Xiang'er is calmer than anyone else.

After passing the inspection post, the carriage drove slowly towards the direction of Taiping temple. After the inspection post, it's only half a day's work to get to Taiping temple.

……

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In the evening, the carriage stops at Taiping temple.

The abbot himself came out to welcome Li Aofeng: "I'll see you, long live the emperor."

"The abbot needs no ceremony." Li Aofeng smiles.

Then the abbot stood up: "the emperor, the Empress Dowager is waiting for the emperor in the wing room."

Li Aofeng made a sound.

The abbot just walked ahead and led Li Aofeng. But when he saw LAN Xiang'er, he was surprised. But soon his brows began to wrinkle, but the abbot didn't say anything and kept silent.

Until the door of the wing room, the Abbot's steps stopped: "emperor, the empress is inside."

"Good." Li Aofeng made a sound.

Then the abbot nodded and walked out of the courtyard.

Li Aofeng came forward and knocked on the door: "great grandmother, grandson is coming to take you back to the palace."

Rong Lian is glad to hear Li Aofeng's voice, and soon comes out with an old mother. The old mother greets Li Aofeng, and Li Aofeng takes LAN Xiang'er into the wing room.

"What's this?" Let lotus a Leng, pour is curiously looking at Lan Xiang son.

Li Aofeng didn't come out of the palace wearing palace clothes, so people around her would not wear palace clothes. Naturally, Rong Lian can't judge her identity from LAN Xiang'er's clothes.

But Rong Lian is very clear, Li Aofeng these years, although the side of the concubines constantly, but Li Aofeng travel but never with anyone. Even if you go to the western regions, the favorite concubine has never been with Li Aofeng.

The back seat has been empty for a long time, and there are countless fights in the harem, but no one can take the lead. Even the ministers in the court dare not say anything about the matter, for fear that they will be implicated for no reason.

After all, Li Aofeng's harem was originally a chain of interests, with countless relationships.

So now the cold Li Aofeng with a woman appeared, this also let Rong Lian had to be curious, even the eyes unconsciously looked at LAN Xiang'er, looked carefully.

LAN Xiang'er is neither humble nor arrogant: "my servant, LAN Xiang'er, please see the Empress Dowager. She is thousands of years old and thousands of years old."

"Who are you?" Rong Lian asked.

LAN Xiang'er was not impatient: "the maid was sent by the emperor to serve the empress."

Rong Lian nodded clearly and had a good impression of LAN Xiang'er. Just this speech, let Rong Lian some accident.

Even if Li Aofeng could find someone to serve him, it was not a big problem.

It's just that Li Aofeng doesn't need to take people to Taiping temple in person, so he has time to return to the palace.

That's why Rong Lian feels strange.

But the surface of Rong Lian was still.

"Get up." Rong Lian answers.

"Yes." LAN Xiang'er stood up quickly.

Rong Lian asks LAN Xiang'er some questions again, and LAN Xiang'er answers them honestly. Rong Lian nods and says nothing. LAN Xiang'er naturally takes the tea tray from Mammy and starts to make tea.

Rong Lian looked at it and laughed: "Ao Feng taught you?"

"Yes. The emperor taught the maidservant LAN Xiang'er didn't deny it.

"The emperor never teaches tea ceremony. It's not easy to teach you this time." Let lotus smile, "send you to the edge of the sad home, the emperor is painstaking."

"The emperor has always treated you with great respect and care." LAN Xiang'er answers.

Rong Lian smiles and says nothing.

Then, LAN Xiang'er quietly makes tea, and Rong Lian drinks it. She nods with satisfaction. Li Aofeng is on the side. LAN Xiang'er also gives Li Aofeng the cup.

Li Aofeng didn't say anything. He took a drink: "it's light."