No matter how Mo Qinglan asked, Mo Chen always showed his intriguing smile, pretending to be mysterious. After several unsuccessful questions, Mo Qinglan didn't bother to ask.

After a long delay on Mochen's side, Mo Qinglan knew that it was not appropriate to go to Mo Qinghan again late at night, so he planned to go back to his dormitory to rest.

As she was about to leave the Windless Pavilion, Mochen called out to her from behind her, and she turned around, only to fall into a spacious embrace.

"Lan Lan, we're fine. Let's stop arguing in the future, okay? Mo Chen's gentle and indulgent mellow voice sounded above his head, which turned the hearts of those who listened into a pool of spring water.

At this time, Mo Qinglan should say "yes" in response to the situation, or reply with a cool "um", she also thought so, but the words were:

"In the middle of the night, you stand at the door and hug a man, what do you think about the people who see it?"

changed others, and he was embarrassed to go into the cracks of the ground, but Mo Qinglan, who did not take the ordinary road, encountered the ink dust of an unusual person, and he said with a smile:

"It's so good, let the world think that I have the good of Longyang, and someone won't be cranky."

Mo Qinglan broke free when she heard this, her eyes were white, and she turned around and left, seeing that she was walking so fast, as if someone was chasing her behind.

Mo Chen gently watched Mo Qinglan leave until he disappeared from his sight, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly faded, and his face was covered with a layer of worry......

This night, Mo Qinglan had insomnia, his mind was messy, and he thought about many, many things, but he couldn't think of anything when he thought about it.

At dawn, she closed her eyes, and was woken up by the sound of the maid outside.

"Brother Changzhi didn't sleep well last night?" In the Qingning Palace, Mo Qinghan looked at Mo Qinglan with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and asked with concern.

Mo Qinglan shook his head, resisted the urge to yawn, and said lightly: "What is the matter with the second princess sending someone to pass me on?" ”

Mo Qinghan glanced at the exquisite breakfast on the table, and said with a smile: "As soon as I returned to the palace yesterday, I discussed political affairs with the ministers, and I didn't have time to have a good chat with the eldest brother of Gaizhi." Today, I asked the imperial dining room to make some breakfast, and then I sent someone to invite the eldest brother to eat it together. Oh, by the way, the little monk was clamoring to see you yesterday, and I thought that you just returned to the palace and needed to rest, so let him see you today. I have sent for him, and I will be there in a moment. ”

As he was talking, he heard the voice of the little monk coming from afar, and as soon as Mo Qinglan looked up, he saw a round black shadow flying in, and before he could react, he felt that his body was hit hard, and something threw himself into his arms.

"Brother Changzhi, you and Brother Mochen, you don't take me with you when you leave your brother to go out of the palace to play, I want to kill you." The little monk cried, and a snot and tears were wiped on Mo Qinglan's body.

"Uh......" Mo Qinglan resisted the urge to pull the little monk away from her body and throw it out, she looked at Mo Qinghan with a pair of panda eyes as if asking for help.

In the past, I always saw the person in front of me with a 10,000-year-old iceberg expression, even if he was good to you, he was so indifferent and alienated, and when he saw a different side, Mo Qinghan felt a warm feeling in his heart. Although I really want to continue watching, I can't bear to see her eldest brother at a loss.

She pulled the little monk away and coaxed, "Don't you see it?" I've got so much to eat, so get on your seats, you're hungry. ”

The little monk is also a clever child who knows how to accept when he sees a good thing, and when he heard Mo Qinghan say this, he immediately wiped his tears and climbed into the seat, picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of crystal cake, but put it in Mo Qinglan's bowl first.

"This kid is young, but he is very sensible. You've been here for a few days, and he's been good. Mo Qinghan praised.

"Hmm." Mo Qinglan nodded, put the crystal cake in the bowl into his mouth, and chewed it slowly, with a faint expression and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Is it delicious? Brother of change. The little monk opened a pair of big round eyes and asked flatteringly.

"Hmm." Mo Qinglan seemed to have figured out something, and his face was expressionless as before, but he reached out and touched the smooth head of the little monk.

"It's good that the eldest brother likes to eat. Where have you been these days? She didn't say anything when she asked the second princess, and she didn't say anything about her brother when she asked her, I thought you didn't want me anymore. In the end, the little monk's eyes were red, and he saw that the tears were about to fall again.

"No, they have something to deal with when they go out, because the place they are going to is very dangerous, and they don't take you there to protect you. You've forgotten what happened in the village last time, everyone is nervous about you. How could they not want you? Mo Qinghan comforted, and the little monk's pitiful appearance immediately aroused her desire to protect.

"I think you're fit to stay here." Mo Qinglan put down his chopsticks and said lightly: "There have been sending people to look for you over there, and you can't guarantee your safety if you follow us." Stay here, the second princess will protect you and wait for you to grow up......"

"Don't! I will follow you. I'm not afraid of any danger with you! Do you think I'm a drag on you, don't you want me, don't you? The little monk stood up from his chair, his little face excited.

"Come down, be careful of falling." Mo Qinghan hurriedly said and got up to help the little monk.

"That's how you want to follow us? It's still too late for you to think about it now. Mo Qinglan fiddled with his chopsticks, raised his eyes and looked at the little monk quietly, revealing a chilling fierceness in his deep and cold eyes.

The little monk's pupils shrank and he unconsciously quieted down.

Seeing this, Mo Qinghan thought that the little monk was frightened, so he hurriedly took the little monk off the chair and protected him in his arms, looked at Mo Qinglan, and said helplessly:

"Big brother of change, he's still a child......"

I don't know which heartstring of the little monk was touched by this sentence, I saw him cry with a wow, this cry couldn't be stopped, and a sadness and pain that did not belong to his age radiated at this time.

Mo Qinghan was infected by the little monk's cry, and couldn't help but feel sad for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Being cried by him, I somehow thought of my sister who had no news in those years." The little monk doesn't cry anymore, my sister and I'm sad. Hey, I've been calling you a little monk and a little monk, and then I remembered that you don't have a name. Big brother, this kid sticks to you, you can give him a name. ”

Mo Qinghan's sentence "Sister who has not heard from her for several years" made Mo Qinglan's heart feel uncomfortable, and the original plan in her heart was completely disrupted. Her eyes fell on a plate of fresh pears, she sighed in her heart, picked up the pears and took a bite and handed them to the little monk, with a rare hint of compromise in her tone:

"It's a good name for you, and I'll call you that way from now on."

The bite off part of the fresh pear reveals the white and tender flesh of the pear, and you will want to drool when you see it.

The little monk held it in the palm of his hand, and his big eyes with tears quickly revealed a trace of consternation, and then the whole person was stunned......