"It's weird, this forest doesn't look big, why can't you get out?" Yan Li looked at the noon sun and muttered.

Since Li Shengguo's killers retreated, they began to wander around the forest, at first they thought that the forest was very large, but when they jumped on the branch of the big tree and saw the village not far away, they realized that something was wrong.

"We should have encountered a ghost hitting the wall." Mo Qinglan, who was leaning against the tree and closing his eyes to recuperate, said lightly.

"What then?" Yan Li said worriedly, then glanced at the carriage and muttered, "Why hasn't Childe woken up yet?" ”

Yan Li's words made Mo Qinglan open his eyes, and the light in his eyes was so deep that he couldn't see what he was thinking.

They walked around the forest for two days, and Mochen slept for two days.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't stand the appearance of the six gods and the nerves, Mo Qinglan would continue to choose to rest in the forest until Mochen woke up.

As far as she is concerned, the safest thing now is this forest that she can't get out of, so that Mochen can sleep peacefully. Although she couldn't understand how a good person could sleep for a few days without eating or drinking, she didn't even wake up once in between.

Even though she knew that Mochen was different from ordinary people, she couldn't help but worry in her heart.

"He used to sleep like that?" Mo Qinglan frowned slightly and asked out loud.

"Since he got back to normal, he was injured and slept for five days and five nights. It's just that this time it's not clear what's going on. Yan Li spread out his hands, looking helpless.

Back to normal? There was a moment of messiness in Mo Qinglan's mind, and in her eyes, the current ink dust was called abnormal.

If this is normal, what should it have been like before?

The two short sentences suddenly revealed the ink dust in Mo Qinglan's eyes, which must have an unknown and unusual past, and also aroused her desire to understand.

"Look what I've got." An excited and immature tone interrupted Mo Qinglan's thoughts, and as soon as she looked up, she saw a small figure coming to her.

"It's a green fruit, which is slightly bitter in the mouth, but has a sweet aftertaste, quenching thirst. Brother Change, try it, it's delicious. The little monk spread out his hands to reveal five or six green fruits, and then he took out one of the green fruits with his free hand and put it in front of Mo Qinglan's eyes, his dirty little face full of expectation.

When Yan Li saw the little monk like this, he was both moved and distressed in his heart, and his mouth kept chattering.

Looking at the little monk's radiant and carefree appearance, Mo Qinglan's mind unconsciously flashed the pursuit of Li Shengguo the night before and the meaning of Mo Chen's words, her heart was heavy, and she didn't know whether she was right or wrong to do this.

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time, and see what this kid wants.

Mo Qinglan nodded and took the green fruit, and was about to put it in his mouth. Suddenly, I heard a woman's shout from the forest, and her voice was full of angry scolding, and desperately enduring fear.

"What sound?" Yan Li also heard the voice, chewing the green fruit in his mouth, and kept looking at the source of the sound.

"Stay here, I'll take a look." Mo Qinglan got up, put Qingguo back in the little monk's hand, and walked in the direction of the shouting just now.

"Brother, Qingguo ......" The little monk held the green fruit and watched Mo Qinglan disappear into the forest in front of him.

Yan Li touched his head and looked at the direction in which Mo Qinglan disappeared, revealing a puzzled and surprised look.

When did Miss Qinglan become so enthusiastic?

Yes, Mo Qinglan is by no means the kind of nosy enthusiast, as far as taking in the little monk is concerned, if it weren't for the death of the little monk at that time, she wouldn't care about the life or death of the little monk at all.

What made Mo Qinglan get up and go was the four words "Princess Yong'an" faintly emanating from the woman's shout, even though the voice was already blurred when it reached her, she still caught it.

Princess Yong'an, the righteous daughter recognized by Ye Shuang, is said to be extremely loved, and left the palace without permission ten days ago, and before that, Ye Shuangqian married Princess Yong'an to Chu Sheng.

Mo Qinglan leaned against a big tree, his hands around his chest, looking ahead with cold eyes, his brows furrowed tightly and he didn't know.

In a small open space in front of them, several stout men were gathered together, their faces full of obscenity. A woman was tied to the ground with her back to Mo Qinglan, desperately struggling and scolding, her hair was hanging down, and the golden hairpin fell to the ground, embarrassed.

"Gold, silver, and money, as long as you open your mouth, I will send someone to bring it. I have been talking to you for a long time, but you are not going to get in the oil and salt. The woman said hatefully, trying to hide the fear and despair in her eyes.

"Tsk, you said you were Princess Yong'an. If you send an army to kill us under the pretext of giving money, then we will not have a few lives with both men and money? We don't want any money, we want to taste the princess today, hehehehehe......" said the thin, begging monkey-looking man, his little eyes full of green, and his saliva was about to fall.

Several others laughed, apparently not believing the woman.

"You! You guys! The woman was speechless, and despair spread in her heart. She thought that she could scare them off by being a princess, but she thought of pushing herself to death.

"Princess Yong'an, Mei Xiaozhuo." A cool emotionless voice suddenly sounded behind the big men, almost making several of them jump in fright.

A few people looked back, the big man's rotating body freed up a line of sight between the woman and Mo Qinglan, and when the four eyes met, the woman's eyes were bright and expectant, and Mo Qinglan was even more sure of one thing.

Although Mo Qinglan couldn't see her face behind the big tree just now, a slightly familiar voice shocked her memories wave by wave. There weren't many people she knew who could remember it in her head, but since this voice was familiar to her, it was worth remembering.

What she remembered was exactly what she saw in front of her, what she saw, even if she hadn't really heard others talk about it, but she knew that Princess Yong'an was definitely her.

Mei Xiaozhu, the woman who comes and goes freely in the palace, is deeply loved by Ye Shuangqing, and cares for Ye Changqing.

She said that she was Princess Yong'an, and she would never be wrong.

"I am, please save me, okay?" Mei Xiaozhui straightened her back, her eyes were clear, and her words were longing, but they did not diminish the royal demeanor in the slightest.

Mo Qinglan looked at Mei Xiaohui quietly, standing in plain clothes, exuding indifference and coldness all over her body, her eyes were deep, without any trace of emotion.

She ...... She's really Yong'an...... Princess? The skinny monkey's face was full of horror, and his tongue was like a knot.

Everyone looked at Mo Qinglan, waiting for her to say yes or yes, nodding or shaking their heads slightly, among which the eyes of the thin monkey and Mei Xiaogui were particularly hot.

She is Ye Shuangqi's beloved, and killing her is equivalent to taking the first step to take revenge on Ye Shuangqi, and at the same time breaking the marriage between Ye Yangguo and Chu Guo, making it more advantageous for herself to obtain cooperation with Chu Sheng.

Achieving all the heart-warming conditions, Mo Qinglan knew that he only needed to shake his head, or turn around and leave, and these people would do it for him......