Chu Sheng and the others accidentally ran into Mo Qinghan when they went back, and since Mo Qinghan followed him back, the two rarely met, and naturally Mo Qinghan deliberately avoided it.

Mo Qinghan didn't want to get out of the car, and he couldn't stand Cui'er's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he came out to breathe, but he didn't expect to meet Chu Sheng, and his eyes were gray for a moment.

"The weather is very good today, and it's not bad for the second princess to come out for a walk." Chu Sheng took the initiative to speak.

"I'm no longer a princess, so let's change the name of the second prince. Cui'er, let's go back. Mo Qinghan said detachedly, and turned around to leave after speaking.

"I wonder what Miss Mo thinks of what those people say?" Chu Sheng naturally knew what Mo Qinghan was thinking, and thought that Mo Qinghan hadn't come to Huangci Country before he could make a fuss, so he found a topic.

Chu Sheng pointed to the crowd not far away that had not yet dispersed, he just saw that Mo Qinghan and Cui'er had withdrawn from there, presumably Li Shengguo had something about Qingzhu hurting people, she must have known.

"I don't know if it's true or not, I'll see it tomorrow." Mo Qinghan thought about it and replied.

"How can I talk to you in a tone." Chu Sheng turned sideways and quipped to Mo Qinglan, but found that Mo Qinglan was looking down at the dish in his hand.

Mo Qinghan also found Wushuang and a thin man dressed as a man at this time, and they were carrying a lot of game in their hands. It's just that it looks like Wushuang has more hands on her body, and she can't help but look at her husband twice.

"Miss Mo, I forgot to tell you that on the night you were attacked, it was my little brother who killed the man in black in front of you. The person you really want to thank is not me, but him. Chu Sheng pushed Mo Qinglan forward two steps as he spoke.

When he heard Chu Sheng suddenly say this, Mo Qinglan felt the urge to smash his head with the hare in his hand.

Feeling Mo Qinghan approaching, feeling Mo Qinghan's gaze, a trace of panic flashed in Mo Qinglan's eyes, looking at the slender shadow projected by Mo Qinghan on the ground, the whole person was there and did not move.

The gray man's clothes hung a little loosely on her, and the slightly messy hair covered most of her face, and he lowered his head so that Mo Qinghan could only see the dirty cheeks and chin.

Thin, thin, and restrained, this is Mo Qinghan's impression of the person in front of him, and it is really difficult to associate it with the ruthlessness and decisiveness of the silver needle technique around the neck of the man in black.

"My little brother is shy when he sees a woman, don't be surprised." Chu Sheng quipped.

The corners of Mo Qinghan's eyes were crooked, thinking that this was the case, no wonder he didn't dare to raise his head.

"You saved me that night?" Mo Qinghan asked, his soft voice was like a warm breeze blowing on the surface of a lake, and the fragrant peach blossoms of the four seasons floated on the water.

Mo Qinglan nodded.

"Thank you for saving me, please bow to me, benefactor." Mo Qinghan's hand stretched out from his sleeve and gave Mo Qinglan a deep look.

The skin is as white as snow, and the slender ten fingers shine a faint pink in the sun, this is a pair of pampered hands that have been hidden deep in the boudoir since childhood.

It's her sister's hand......

Mo Qinglan wanted to reach out and help Mo Qinghan up, but her hands were full of things. In fact, even if she was empty-handed, she knew that she didn't have the courage to help those hands......

Mo Qinghan only thought that the little brother in front of him was shy and restrained, and he only felt that he was very interesting in his heart, and he had no blame, so he got up and asked:

"What do you call your benefactor?"

"Change." Mo Qinglan lowered his voice and replied in a muffled voice.

"If you can do nothing, it's good to change it. Good name, Qinghan remembered. Mo Qinghan bent down again and said, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, a rare good mood.

If you can do nothing, you can change it. Qinghan, do you really think so? Mo Qinglan lowered her head and leaned over to salute in return, her thoughts were chaotic, but she didn't notice that the pair of watery eyes in front of her were staring at her when she looked up.

When Mo Qinglan looked up, Mo Qinghan had already looked away and chatted with Chu Sheng for a few words, knowing that his life was not saved by Chu Sheng's own hands, and his words returned to a little normal.

And this is exactly the effect that Chu Sheng wants to see.

The five of them went home, and Mo Qinglan followed them silently along the way, and Mo Qinghan didn't say anything more to her, which made Mo Qinglan a lot easier.

As soon as Chu Sheng entered the inn, he was called by the people sent by the lord of Chu to discuss things, while Mo Qinglan and Wushuang took the game they bought to the kitchen, and the group of five separated in the courtyard.

"Miss, miss?" Cui'er saw that Mo Qinghan had been staring at the backs of Wushuang and the two of them, and couldn't help but whisper. Mo Qinghan no longer let her entourage call her princess, but everyone changed their minds.

"I ...... I don't know what's wrong. Mo Qinghan shook his head, his eyes showing a hint of confusion: "Seeing the benefactor of change always makes me feel familiar and friendly." When he looked up just now, I saw his eyes...... But how could it be......"

"It may be that the benefactor of change saved Miss's life, and Miss is grateful so she will feel kind. It's too hot outside, so let's go into the room first. Cui'er wiped her sweat with a silk handkerchief.

Mo Qinghan nodded, walked forward, and unconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of Gaizhi's departure.

Perhaps, it is really as Cui'er said. If it's my sister who dresses up as a man, how can I not recognize her.

The flowers and trees illuminated by the scorching sun reflect harsh rays of light, obscuring the original appearance of the flowers and plants.

Mo Qinghan felt dazzling, silently withdrew his gaze and followed Cui'er back to the room.

Just after they left, Mo Qinglan quietly stood up from behind a door wall and quietly watched Mo Qinghan leave.

Although she deliberately changed her voice when talking to Mo Qinghan and kept her head down, she knew that Mo Qinghan was familiar with her sister and was worried about whether it would arouse Mo Qinghan's suspicion. After she left Mo Qinghan's sight, she let Wushuang go back first, and she hid here.

Her worries were not wrong, and Suo Xingcui'er dispelled Mo Qinghan's doubts. Mo Qinglan exhaled heavily, but the haze in his heart couldn't be spit out.

Qinghan, can the mistakes I have made and the pain I have inflicted on you really just need to be corrected?

Younger sister......

"A group of waste, and even let Chu Sheng do a good thing of heroes saving beauty, waste, waste!" In a luxurious dormitory in Yeyang Palace, there was an angry shouting and shriveling sound of breaking porcelain.

"The eldest prince, please calm his anger, the important thing at the moment is to take the trust of Emperor Ye, the crown prince Ye Changqing does not ask about state affairs behind closed doors, and Princess Yong'an leaves the palace and her whereabouts are unknown. As long as you get the military power of Ye Yang Kingdom, ten Chu Sheng are not your opponents. Mo Qinghan won't be in your pocket by then? The old man in black looked at the mess all over the ground and said slowly.

"So what the hell am I going to do now?" Rong Zhao asked with a pant, his eyes revealing violence and pain, and only a large area of his chest in silver clothes was exposed, and the blue and purple were visible on it.

"Patience."