The Colorful and Crazy Imperial Concubine

  "Your Majesty — Imperial Tutor!"

  "See the National Master!"

  The guards' faces suddenly surged with devout awe, and they saluted in unison.

  Guo Shi Lan Ming Xuan's face is the most demonic and artistic masterpiece in the world. Once you've seen it, you'll never be able to forget it. No one can surpass his beauty, and no one else can possess the extraordinary dignity and majesty that he has.

  Even the sunset at the end of the sky can't compare to his stunning appearance!

  "Girl, I'll go out with you!"

  The desolate indifference in Gu Shi Lan Ming Xuan's eyes turned into a calm and peaceful ocean when he gazed at Ruan Qin Chen, making her heart involuntarily settle down. As she gazed into his deep eyes that could calm any stormy waves, she felt an extraordinary sense of security. With him by her side, all dangers and difficulties seemed to disappear easily.

  "Good!"

  Ruan Qincheng nodded slightly, her long eyelashes fluttering softly, and a hint of captivating light sparkled in her eyes.

  "See off the State Master!"

  A row of guards stood in unison, watching with wide eyes as the two walked out of the North Palace Gate with dignity. The people that the National Master wanted to take away, who would dare to stop them?

  Feng Yao Huan stood at the entrance of the Wang Fu, looking up with anticipation, her appearance rivaling that of the stone lions in front of the Wang Fu.

  "Thud thud thud——"

  A burst of hoofbeats echoed through the air as a magnificent carriage came galloping forth.

  "Alas—"

  After the carriage stopped, Yun Qianye jumped off the carriage and stormed into the palace. Not a single glance was spared for Feng Yaohe, who stood silently outside the palace with the stone lion, as Mo Jian followed Yun Qianye into the palace.

  However, at this moment, Feng Yuexuan didn't care about these things. Seeing that only Yun Qianye had returned alone, she was overjoyed. It seems that the people in the palace succeeded! Qianye is mine alone, forever and ever! That cheap woman still wants to compete with me? Let her go to hell!

  "Hahaha!"

  Feng Yao's heart was filled with fantasies of herself becoming the mistress of the War King's mansion, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing at the thought of being entwined with Yun Qianye day and night. However, before she could laugh her fill, she saw Mo Jian walk out of the palace and drive his horse carriage towards the imperial palace once again.

  The smile on her face froze, and a bad premonition surged up in her heart.

  "Puff puff——"

  A carrier pigeon flew into her hands, after reading the contents of the message, a shocking storm surged up from the bottom of her eyes. That cheap woman is not an idiot! Damn it, she actually deceived the world and even herself! Unforgivable!

  "Ruan Qincheng, you may have escaped once, but you can't escape forever! I just don't believe that you'll be so lucky every time!"

  The paper slip in her palm turned into powder and finally drifted away in the air.

  The afterglow of the sunset spreads out on the long street, rendering a beautiful orange hue. Half of the sky seems to be burning, dyeing the entire landscape with the lazy breath of dusk.

  Two absolutely beautiful figures, walking side by side on the gradually quieting street. One delicate and slender, the other like a jade tree, slowly stepping into the depths of the bustling red dust.

  The two of them didn't head towards the crowded and bustling night market, but instead walked around several intersections to a secluded yet breathtakingly beautiful place. The surrounding area was just starting to light up with lanterns, and the river flowed gently by. After walking across the ancient stone arch bridge, they looked up at the sunset's fading rays, the sky was soft and serene, the scene was so beautiful that it made one reluctant to disturb it.

  Ruan Qincheng sat on the stone bridge railing, holding a small lotus seed bag in her arms. She gazed down at the water flowing under the bridge, where the golden light merged with the ripples, and the waves shimmered as the wind passed by. The white flower petals floated aimlessly on the water, carrying the water flowers, and disappeared from view. The smoke and waves stretched for a thousand miles, and the cycles of life repeated endlessly, as all things drifted with the flowing water, rushing towards the boundless distance.

  The riverbank is lined with endless green lotus leaves, and if it were summer, the sun-kissed lotus flowers would be a breathtakingly beautiful sight.

  "The scenery here is really beautiful! Brother Lan, how did you find such a good place? You must come out to play often?"

  "You're wrong, I rarely go out. Occasionally come out for some fresh air, and coincidentally found this great place."

  Lan Mingxuan leaned lazily against the railing of the stone bridge, his crystal blue eyes half-closed, giving off an air of mystery that was hard to grasp. It was precisely this pair of deep and profound eyes that always seemed to hold a mesmerizing charm, slowly seeping into one's heart, touching the softest part of their soul, making it hard for people to resist falling in.

  "Can't see our great God of Stick, turns out he's just a bone-ash level otaku! Haha!"

  Ruan Qincheng covered her mouth and laughed openly. Her light and airy laughter floated in the wind, extremely pleasant to hear.

  Lan Mingxuan couldn't help but smile at her playful appearance, his heart softening in waves. As long as he saw her bright and cheerful smile, the ripples of his once stagnant heart would gently stir.

  Ruan Qinchun maliciously gave the lotus seed paste bun in her arms a makeover, and the poor lotus seed paste was ravaged by her, its proud smooth fluff replaced with an explosive hairstyle.

  The lotus flower pitifully stared at its ruthless old master, and with a heart-wrenching discovery, found that the master's smile was becoming increasingly radiant. What bad luck to encounter such people, what poor judgment in choosing a master! These two guys are not good things, they collude with each other, even bullying animals, humph!

  The blood-colored dusk will be accompanied by the mysterious tranquility of the black night, burying the setting sun. The hazy universe is dimly lit, and that faint, faint dark cloud spreads from the edge of the Azure Cloud Cliff in the central city of the Imperial City, leaving only a few lights and the residual sunset on the mountain ridge shining together.

  The moist night wind, carrying the fragrance of jasmine in the air, floated gently. Ruan Qindeng turned her gaze and saw a large patch of white jasmine flowers on the riverbank, with dark green leaves shining brightly, and flowers that looked like delicate snowflakes, exuding a subtle and elegant fragrance that was enchanting. At this moment just before dusk, they seemed to be resting on the lush branches like white butterflies.

  Jade petals coolly surround emerald smoke, Southern Fragrance Pool Pavilion shines with cloudy immortals.

  "Awesome!"

  Ruan Qincheng stroked his head, and the three thousand silver hairs cascaded down, shining brightly like a moonlit night, with a beauty that surpassed even the cold moon hanging low in the sky.

  "Huh?"

  Lan Mingxuan felt her slender jade-like hands, threading through his hair, and his heart trembled. His body stiffened for a moment, but eventually relaxed. No one had ever been so intimate with him before. Never, not even his parents or anyone else. Even his younger brother Jun Sheng revered him as an elder brother in his heart.

  This little girl, who can't be treated according to common sense, always makes moves that surprise him.

  "Do you know what the language of jasmine flowers is?"

  Ruan Qincen's voice was like a clear spring, and in the quiet dusk, it seemed to be able to pluck the strings of his heart, producing a heavenly sound.