Chapter 1290

"I give you the status of concubine. You are right here. Naturally, no one will bully you. You know, if I didn't come back in time, you might be dead. And are you sure that after Zeng's return to the palace, she can give up? Won't the other concubines in the harem be ready to move? "

Li Aofeng asked directly, LAN Xiang'er completely asked silence.

LAN Xiang'er became more and more passive.

But LAN Xiang'er didn't let himself lose his cool in Li Aofeng's words: "emperor, I'm a slave. I'm not allowed to climb high. Even if you climb high, the result will be no better. "

LAN Xiang'er stands quietly in front of Li Aofeng.

LAN Xiang'er is very clear about this.

"I protect you. What are you afraid of?" Li Aofeng asked directly.

LAN Xiang'er didn't speak.

Li Shiyuan and Mu Cen are the most enviable couple in Dazhou. But Dazhou people also know how many hardships they have gone through and how many lives they have paid to live today. She can't compete with muczen.

Li Aofeng is protecting himself now, and one day he will lose interest in himself, so LAN Xiang'er will be doomed.

LAN Xiang'er knows her mission. If one day Li Aofeng knows her identity, she will never let her go. So if you know the result, why should you compensate yourself.

So under such circumstances, LAN Xiang'er resisted.

And LAN Xiang'er's resistance, Li Aofeng also see clearly, he low astringent eyebrows, holding LAN Xiang'er chin hand tight tight: "I will give you a righteous identity."

This time, LAN Xiang'er was stunned and did not speak. He looked at Li Aofeng passively.

And Li Aofeng lowered his head and chuckled. Suddenly he got close to LAN Xiang'er. Under such circumstances, LAN Xiang'er would not respond for a while.

And Li Aofeng's thin lips fell on LAN Xiang'er's lips. LAN Xiang'er's whole body was stiff and completely fell into passivity.

Li Aofeng didn't continue to do anything. He just swept LAN Xiang'er's lips. The faint fragrance of sandalwood immediately enveloped LAN Xiang'er. Every root around her was very fine, and LAN Xiang'er couldn't breathe.

And that low voice quietly spread: "obedient, obediently with my side, I will not treat you badly."

This words, can't hear a bit true, a bit false.

LAN Xiang'er didn't know whether he was bewitched by such a voice or the reason why he was bewitched. The next moment he blurted out: "how long can the emperor protect the maidservant?"

This is like asking Li Aofeng for a promise.

Li Aofeng listened and looked down at LAN Xiang'er. The strength of his palm tightened slightly: "how long do you want me to protect you?"

In a word, let LAN Xiang'er instantly back to God: "please forgive me, it's a question that I shouldn't ask."

With that, LAN Xiang'er would kneel down.

But Li Aofeng held LAN Xiang'er directly. He didn't let LAN Xiang'er kneel down. His voice seemed calm: "as long as you follow me obediently, I will protect you."

"Emperor -" Lan Xiang'er looks up at Li Aofeng.

"You are not allowed to do anything that betrays me. I will turn a blind eye to the rest as long as it is within my tolerance." Li Aofeng continued.

LAN Xiang'er was quiet: "emperor, why are you a slave?"

This words, let Li Ao breeze quiet of see to Lan Xiang son, then just light mouth: "just I see you agreeable."

The explanation is smooth, as if without a trace of emotion.

LAN Xiang'er didn't speak, just stood like this. And Li Aofeng has released LAN Xiang'er, just looking down. In the air, there is a trace of ambiguity of submission, but this ambiguity is quickly replaced by more complex emotions.

Each has his own mind.

It's just that no one has broken this thin layer of paper.

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In the next period of time, if Li Aofeng was very low-key before, now he is showing up in every place with LAN Xiang'er, and there is no taboo. Even if LAN Xiang'er's identity is still a slave, but people with clear eyes can see clearly, the future of LAN Xiang'er must not be underestimated.

In addition, Zeng Fuling had been sent back to Dazhou, and the concubines who stayed behind suddenly lost their heart and soul, so they naturally followed suit. At least in the direct protection of Li Aofeng, these concubines dare not do anything, for fear that they will be involved.

After all, compared with Zeng Fuling, they are not as proud as Zeng Fuling.

What's more, the appearance of LAN Xiang'er is not entirely harmful to them. Because even without LAN Xiang'er, as long as there is Zeng Fuling, they will hardly have a day to stand out. If LAN Xiang'er can fight Zeng Fuling, then there may still be rain and dew in the back palace.

Only in this way can we have a chance.

So in this case, the concubines of each palace followed suit. Also let LAN Xiang'er get breathing space.

However, LAN Xiang'er still lives in her own camp, and their previous mode hasn't changed much. It's just that when they have three meals a day, Li Aofeng will ask people to invite LAN Xiang'er over and have dinner together.

"The emperor." LAN Xiang'er is not humble and arrogant.

Li Aofeng nodded: "sit down and have dinner together."

LAN Xiang'er's red lips moved, but when she got to her lips, LAN Xiang'er didn't say anything more. Instead, she sat down quietly in Li Aofeng's eyes. Li Aofeng looked at LAN Xiang'er calmly, but didn't say anything. She just told the servant to serve.

"I think you want to prepare the dishes of Dazhou, so I asked the cook to prepare the dishes of Dazhou. However, in the western regions, many conditions do not allow it, so I have to make do with it." Li Aofeng spoke lightly.

"Thank you, my Lord." LAN Xiang'er answers.

Li Aofeng naturally picked up the vegetables and put them into LAN Xiang'er's bowl. LAN Xiang'er was even more stunned. Her white teeth were biting her lower lip. In the end, she didn't say anything. She quietly lowered her head and ate the food in her bowl.

And in the next time, most of the time LAN Xiang'er is very quiet. On the contrary, Li Aofeng occasionally finds some topics.

What Li Ao Feng asked, LAN Xiang'er would answer. LAN Xiang'er would not say a word more about unnecessary questions. Li Aofeng doesn't seem to mind.

Until LAN Xiang'er finished eating, he put down his chopsticks: "emperor, I have finished eating. I'll go and clean it up. "

That tone is a little impatient, in LAN Xiang'er stand up moment, Li Ao Feng's hand suddenly clasped LAN Xiang'er's wrist: "sit down."