Seeing that Qingyun's complexion was much more ruddy than before, Zhilan's hanging heart finally fell, looked at Mama Shen and Zike, and stopped talking: "Sister Yun, I'...... You ......"

Yang raised his hand to signal the two to leave, Qingyun took Zhi Lan's hand and walked to the table and sat down, and said softly, "Zhi Lan has something to say to me?" ”

In her previous life, she liked Zhi Lan, just because Zhi Lan's innocence and cuteness had nothing to do with the fact that she was Sima Chun's own sister, and the two had always been friendly like sisters.

"Sister Yun, do you really want to marry the eldest brother?" Sima Chun was the first son of his father.

stared straight at Zhi Lan for a long time, there was a faint sadness in his complexion, and Qingyun was silent on his face: "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" ”

"I overheard you talking to your eldest brother last night." Zhilan grabbed Qingyun's hand tightly, and said eagerly and pleadingly: "Sister Yun, don't you marry the eldest brother, okay?" Good no good? ”

"For what?"

"Because, because ......" Bei Yan bit her lips lightly, Zhilan lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the sadness and struggle in her eyes: "Because the eldest brother is not worthy of you!" Sister Yun, it's okay for you to marry the third brother, the sixth brother, or anyone else, just don't marry the eldest brother, just let Zhilan beg you, okay? ”

Feeling Zhilan's hand holding her hard and trembling, Qingyun's heart sank.

I remember that at this time in my previous life, Zhilan also came to say such things to herself, and she was still making fun of Zhilan at that time, was she worried that she would forget her sister if she had a husband?

Now that she thinks about it, she must have known that her mother and brother had sinister intentions, but she cared about her family and didn't explain why.

Holding Zhi Lan's hand, Qingyun smiled and said: "Zhi Lan forgot, although I am the righteous daughter of my father, I am also the princess of the jade, and my father is in charge of marriage matters, so don't worry about that." As for last night's incident, please keep it secret, or others should say that I hate to get married. ”

"But ......"

"Okay, our two daughters' family is here to talk about marriage, if it spreads, won't it make people laugh?" Gently scratched Zhilan's little nose, and Qingyun diverted the topic: "Today is my birthday, what gift are you going to give me?" ”

On the one hand, there is family affection, and on the other hand, there is friendship, and she doesn't want Zhilan to be caught in the middle.

"Sister Yun, big brother, he-"

"What's wrong with King Chun?"

Qingyun's rhetorical question shocked Zhilan, and she swallowed the words she blurted out in time: "It's nothing." I forgot the gift in the dormitory, so I'll go back and get it. After saying that, he got up and hurried away as if he was chasing after him.

Looking at Zhi Lan's hurried back, gently rubbing the red marks on her palms when Zhi Lan clasped her hand just now, and sighed silently.

Zhilan, thank you! Although you never told the truth, I don't blame you, after all, you have come to dissuade me, and I blame me for being too stupid and naïve at the beginning, and I couldn't see the worries and struggles behind your desire to speak and stop, and I was all to blame for the end up like that.

The blue sky is like an endless calm blue sea, the strong sunlight beats in the sky, and in the courtyard, a manju sawa stands alone in the sun, and the graceful style makes the other flowers and plants in the courtyard eclipsed.

Zike walked in lightly, and saw that Qingyun who was sitting at the table looked a little dazed, so he whispered softly, "Princess, the divine doctor has arrived." ”

"Please!" Quickly calming down the surging mood, Qingyun stood up, straightened his dress, and looked at Mo Xuan who came in with Lan Jue.

About twenty years old, red clothes are charming, long black flowing hair is simply tied with a white hosta, although the face is mediocre, a pair of pure black eyes are charming, as if you can see through the past and present life.

Mo Xuan is a closed disciple of the old man Tianji, who was already a famous miracle doctor five years ago, and he also came up with the method of using internal force supplemented by medicine to relieve the severe pain of her cold poison attack, but in the end, because the medicine was difficult to find, it could not be completely eradicated.

And Mo Xuan also stared at her quietly, today there seemed to be a faint melancholy and coldness hidden between her eyebrows, and she returned to her usual gentleness and joy in the blink of an eye, is it his illusion?

Zike and Lan Jue quietly retreated, and stood at the door considerately and dutifully.

"I wonder why the princess invited Mo Xuan to come?" Mo Xuan's seemingly calm eyes were filled with indescribable emotion.

Ying Ying leaned down and bowed, and Qingyun opened the door and said earnestly: "Qingyun has something to ask for, and I hope that Mo Gongzi will agree!" ”

"Princess, please speak!" Mo Xuan's eyebrows raised slightly, since they met, she had never taken the initiative to find him, let alone begged him, she was afraid of this