"Okay, I promise you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mu Qingge paused slightly in front of Hua Yiran and looked at her at eye level, "But Ranran, can you tell me why you have been hostile to Miss Qin?"

Hua Yiran pursed her lips, and her eyes were a little hesitant.

Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, and he guessed: "Do you have something unspeakable?"

Hua Yiran didn't say it, it was really unspeakable to look at it.

Mu Qingge looked at her like this, and felt a little uncomfortable: "Ran, it's very uncomfortable to hide something in your heart, can't you really reveal it at all?"

"I used to promise people, I can't say. Hua Yiran bit her lip, her eyes were obviously a little angry, "However, there is one thing I can still say." ”

Mu Qingge hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

Hua Yiran didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "Are you helping the sick seedlings heal now?"

"yes. ”

"Do you know why the sick man's body ended up like this?"

"Why?" Mu Qingge knew that Murong Shuyan's illness had been caused by many years, and she could guess some of the causes, but she didn't know why he got this disease for no reason.

"It's all thanks to her!"

"Miss Qin?" Mu Qingge really didn't expect things to be like this, "The cause of Murong Shizi's illness is related to Miss Qin? That should be almost ten years old, right?"

Ten years ago, they were all children, children are not sensible, and it is normal for a little trouble to make a fuss.

Mu Qingge was the one who healed Murong Shuyan, and she knew that the reason why Murong Shuyan ended up in this position was entirely because the palace forcibly gave him chronic poison.

It's not much like the original cause.

However, if it was because he accidentally fell ill that year, so that the royal family could take advantage of it, it would be considered a crime.

Hua Yiran knew what Mu Qingge was thinking, and snorted, "Some people are born powerful, not all children are innocent. ”

Mu Qingge's brain turned quickly, "Ran Ran ......"

"Forget it!" Hua Yiran's cheerful mood was obviously affected, and she almost went crazy: "We don't mention her anymore, every time we mention it, we want to say it but can't say it, and the more uncomfortable it becomes." ”

After that, he vented 'ah' and beat his chest, "Ahhhh

"Stop, stop, let's not talk about it!" Mu Qingge saw that she was so angry that she beat herself, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "The wound on your back is healing, you make such a big move, I'm afraid the wound is going to crack!"

Hua Yiran paused, hung his head and said nothing.

Mu Qingge looked at her and looked at her back with some concern, and found that the clothes on her back were really stained with some blood.

She helplessly supported her forehead, distressed and worried, and couldn't help but preach: "Ranran, you are just right, you ......" However, before she finished speaking, she didn't see a few crystal tears in the corners of Hua Yiran's eyes......

She was stunned.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that Hua Yiran, who was cheerful, grinning, and heroic like a heroine, would also have a day of tears.

Beauty tears make people feel distressed.

The tears of a person who barely sheds tears can be sad.

Hua Yiran is definitely a beauty, and her tears are a combination of the two for Mu Qingge. She was distressed and sad.

How uncomfortable is Hua Yiran's heart, so that she will cry one day?

Mu Qingge was worried about her injury, but now she was more concerned about her mood, "Ranran, you ......" She wanted her to tell the story and stop holding it in her heart.

"That's it. Hua Yiran stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes vigorously, his eyes immediately devoid of tears, and then raised his head and grinned at Mu Qingge, "Ge'er, I'm kidding you! ”

Mu Qingge's heart was even more uncomfortable, "Ran Ran ......"

Hua Yiran said lightly: "Ge'er, don't ask." ”

"But ......"

Hua Yiran pursed her lips and said nothing. I don't know if she doesn't want to say it, or if she can't say it at all.

Mu Qingge looked at her like this, and felt that she really had to check the whole story. It is definitely not a simple thing to make Hua Yiran do this!

Mu Qingge sighed secretly, and said to Hua Yiran: "The wound on your back should be cracked, let's go back to your room and help you deal with the wound, okay?"

"It's no big deal. Hua Yiran waved his hand indifferently, "I have a rare opportunity to come out for a walk, I don't want to go back to the room so soon." ”

"Oh well. ”

"Hee-hee, thank you Ge'er, you're so nice!"

Mu Qingge glanced at her, pointed to the ice lake on the side and said unceremoniously: "If Grandpa Hua knows about scolding me, be careful that I throw you into the ice lake to soak!"

Hua Yiran raised his head and laughed, and said proudly: "You don't have to worry about this, you healed me, my grandfather is too late to thank you, I will praise you when I meet people, where will I blame you!"

Mu Qingge was very angry, stood behind her, and pushed the wheelchair for her, "Where do you want to go?" ”

"We walked down the path on the right, and when we got back there was a pavilion where we went to sit and have a little bit of a snack. ”

"Good. ”

Mu Qingge was completely indulgent Hua Yiran, on the way she saw the scenery she wanted to see, and the small stones she wanted to pick up, Mu Qingge patiently picked them up for her.

The two of them struggled for a while before going to the pavilion that Hua Yiran said.

There were people waiting in the corridor next to the pavilion, and when they saw Hua Yiran and Mu Qingge coming over, they hurriedly put warm tea and snacks and snacks on the side, and also opened two stoves next to it, and pulled down the tassel curtain of the pavilion to block some cold wind, which was comfortable for a while.

Mu Qingge pulled a stool and sat next to Hua Yiran, Hua Yiran was recuperating from her injuries, she needed to quit her mouth during this period of time, frying spicy and greasy things Mu Qingge asked Hua Lao not to give her food.

There were some spicy snacks on the table, Hua Yiran was good at martial arts, and wanted to eat like a monkey, but was repeatedly caught by Mu Qingge.

Under Mu Qingge's eyes, Hua Yiran was very unwilling to put the food back, "Ge'er, my mouth has been so bitter these days, can't you let me eat something tasteful?"

"No, you can't. Mu Qingge took a sip of tea, "If you eat indiscriminately, be careful that I am not polite to you!"

Hua Yiran made a bitter face, but she almost didn't cry, and said indignantly: "I just made a quick move, I didn't expect it to be discovered by you in time, you know martial arts now, right?"

"It seems to be. Mu Qingge pinched a piece of light pastry and put it in Hua Yiran's mouth for her to bite into it, and said, "I don't know if my martial arts are powerful or not, but the black-hearted ghost said that my kung fu and breath have been getting better and better day by day recently." ”