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    The woman smiled and waved to Jinglan: "I heard Zhang Zeduan said that you were summoned by His Majesty, so I guessed that you must have been scolded by him. Come sit down and have some pastries together. When we are free, I will go and talk to him.  , tell him to stop meddling in your private affairs. You can do whatever you want, and who you want to be with is your own business. He is so all-inclusive and hesitant, which makes me  I can¡¯t understand.¡±

    Luo Yuanqiu looked at the woman, then at Jing Lan, and vaguely remembered that Jing Lan once called the emperor his uncle.  When she called this aunt in front of her, didn't she mean -

    "Is this the queen?"

    Jing Lan sat down next to Luo Yuanqiu, and after being served tea, he took it and took a sip casually, then slowly raised his head and glanced at her: "It's not too late to know now."

    Luo Yuanqiu didn¡¯t quite understand. He crossed his arm across the table and moved closer. He subconsciously held Jinglan¡¯s fingertips and asked in a low voice, ¡°What do you mean?¡±

    Luo Yuanqiu used to do this little thing when they were together. She always liked to wrap around Jinglan's hand when talking. Unexpectedly, after so many years, her habit has never changed.  The gloom in Jinglan's eyes faded slightly, and she sighed in her heart. She temporarily put aside what the emperor had just said, leaned over and said, "It's time to change your name to aunt."

    "Isn't she your aunt?" Luo Yuanqiu was very confused and asked with his chin propped up, "How can I call her aunt? That's too weird."

    The two of them were very close. Jinglan looked at her snow-white profile and could almost smell the fragrance of her hair. He suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry: "What's mine is yours. It doesn't matter if you call me aunt."

    But the queen said: "It doesn't matter whether you call her or not, it's just a false courtesy. If she calls me aunt as you please, she will call me old."

    Luo Yuanqiu looked at her gratefully, and the queen smiled and said, "Why don't you call sister to come and listen, so that I can be happy?"

    Jing Lan decisively pulled Luo Yuanqiu to stand up: "My aunt is still so fond of joking. If she really screams, her seniority will be lost."

    Seeing that she really wanted to take someone away, the queen said casually: "Okay, okay, you can call me whatever you want. But don't leave yet. There is something I need to give you as a personal witness."

    Jinglan asked: "Auntie, just tell me."

    "You are so smart, how could you not guess it?" the queen said, "I almost forgot about it. If I hadn't seen you, my sweetheart, today, it would be hard to remember for a while. Do you still remember my relationship with your uncle a few days ago?  He made a bet and said that there is no woman in the world who doesn't like rouge. He said he didn't like rouge, but if he really put it in front of him, he would have to apply it. Is it possible that every woman likes rouge? There are always some problems in this world.  Some people are different. It would be boring if everyone was cut out of the same mold, don¡¯t you think?"

    Jing Lan was noncommittal and turned his head to ask Luo Yuanqiu: "What did you say to your aunt?"

    Luo Yuanqiu said: "She asked me which one I preferred, a rouge box or a sword. I said the sword because I don't know how to use rouge and gouache."

    When the queen heard this, she smiled brightly, stroking her hands and saying, "Did you hear clearly? You have to testify in front of your uncle, and you are not allowed to cover it up for him. Do you understand?"

    Jinglan said helplessly: "Yes, yes, I understand."

    "Then remember, but don't forget, take your sweetheart to my palace when you have time." The queen was still behind them, and winked at Luo Yuanqiu, smiling: "If she doesn't want to  If I bring you here, just ask the palace maid, and come here yourself, and keep your pastries until you have enough!"

    When she moved like this, some of the snack residue fell off her face.  Luo Yuanqiu wanted to remind her, but Jing Lan grabbed her wrist and dragged her out of the palace.

    On the way back, the sky was gloomy and the snow was falling heavily. The two of them were walking on the palace road. The lamp in Luo Yuanqiu's hand swayed in the wind, casting a hazy light on the snow.

    Jinglan held an umbrella with one hand and held Luo Yuanqiu with the other, pulling her towards him and saying, "The wind is too strong, come closer."

    Luo Yuanqiu naturally moved forward and stayed close to her: "Your umbrella is too low. If you raise it higher, I won't be able to see the road."

    Jinglan raised the umbrella brim, and a little snow foam fell down as she moved.  She glanced at Luo Yuanqiu and found that she was right next to her, her head slightly tilted, as if she was leaning on her shoulder, so she moved her shoulders to avoid it.

    Luo Yuanqiu just put his face towards her, but unexpectedly failed. She knew that this was Jing Lan's intention, so she grabbed Jing Lan's arm tightly, not allowing her to move any more, and leaned lazily on her shoulder.

    Jinglan let her lean on her like this, and Luo Yuanqiu seemed to have suddenly forgotten how to walk. He put half of his body weight on Jinglan's side, letting Jinglan drag him along.  They just did it in such a leisurely and unhurried manner.sp; She held Luo Yuanqiu's hand and smiled: "Am I so beautiful that you were confused?"

    "I just remembered that when I first met you, you were blindfolded and couldn't see clearly what you looked like. I don't know why, but I remember it very well and felt that you were different from others." Luo Yuanqiu raised his hand to cover it up  Jinglan's eyes turned serious as he said, "Perhaps I would have recognized you by then, but I haven't changed my mind yet."

    Jing Lan gently lowered his eyes between her fingers, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and asked, "Then how did you recognize me in the end?"

    Luo Yuanqiu's palm was itchy when she rubbed it. He wanted to take his hand back, but by some strange mistake, he slowly stroked it along Jinglan's face. The feeling lingered in her heart and was ready to come out. She didn't need to discern it carefully to know what it was.  She suddenly laughed and said, "Because I think there is only one person in this world who can make me dream about you so much and be unforgettable."

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