"Isn't it because I'm stupid on weekdays?" Cold sweat broke out on An Yiran's forehead, and she lowered her head and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"It's good if you have self-knowledge, remember to learn smarter in the future, don't always be so stupid and ignorant." Song Moyu glanced at her and said mercilessly.

He pursed his thin lips lightly, with a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his eyebrows and eyes showed his noble temperament.

"I'm okay, I used to be quite smart......" An Yiran felt a little aggrieved by Song Moyu's ridicule, but she didn't dare to refute it.

She was afraid of his power, so she could only lean towards his majesty and choose to swallow her anger.

After a while, she raised her head to look at Song Moyu's cold face, and said worriedly: "Your Highness, if I am left alone at that time, will it be very dangerous if I am really followed?" I don't know how to do martial arts, and I can't resist the attacks of those villains. ”

"Don't worry about this, this king will order Lin Shen to protect you secretly, and he will not let you face danger alone." Song Moyu thought deeply, he had already conspired a whole set of plans in his heart at this moment.

"In that case, then I'm relieved." An Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, with gratitude in her eyes, and kept looking at Song Moyu, and the prejudice against him in her heart gradually unloaded, replaced by admiration.

Song Moyu's carriage sent An Yiran back to the Beijing suburb courtyard, then turned around and left, going directly to the direction of the capital.

An Yiran stood at the gate, watching Song Moyu's carriage leave, a different feeling in her heart, she felt a little complicated at the moment, and she didn't know what kind of mentality she should use to face him.

His attitude towards her was always cloudy, sometimes hot and cold, and whenever she felt that he was cold and harsh, he always did something to move her.

But when she was grateful to him, he always put on that arrogant posture so that she didn't dare to approach, and he always unconsciously pushed her heart away.

An Yiran couldn't think about it, and she didn't want to dwell on it anymore, she knew that he would have nothing to do with her in the future, and she and him only had a common goal for the time being, that is, to find her mother's whereabouts.

Just as she was deep in thought, Hotazuki's slightly excited voice sounded behind her: "Miss, you're finally back!" ”

An Yiran came back to her senses, put away her uncalm mood, returned to her usual complexion, turned around and smiled at Yingyue: "Yes, I just came back." ”

"Did Miss go out with His Royal Highness Sixth today?" Hotaru Yue greets her every day, for fear that the young lady who loves to mess around will cause trouble with the six princes.

"Well, it's quite smooth, His Royal Highness Sixth took me to Xianyunju to taste the most famous dishes in Beijing." An Yiran nodded, replied with a calm face, and hid all his thoughts.

"So, His Royal Highness the Sixth took you out today to take you out to taste the food in Beijing?" Hotaru said in disbelief.

"Sort of, His Royal Highness the Sixth asked me to go to Beijing with him, probably just to find someone to drink and have fun with him." An Yiran didn't want to reveal Song Moyu's secret operations to her today, so she could only explain it indiscriminately, so as not to make Ying Yue suspicious.

"In this way, His Royal Highness is quite attentive to Miss, will it be ......" Hotaru rolled her eyes and guessed with a wicked smile.

Before Firefly Yue's words were finished, An Yiran hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth, looked around vigilantly, and then let go of Firefly and whispered: "Ah Yue, don't talk nonsense!" I and His Royal Highness the Sixth are innocent, there can never be a relationship between men and women, don't let Sister Ali listen to this! ”

"Why? What does Miss Su have to do with it? Hotaru asked with a confused expression, she didn't see through everything at all, and she forgot what An Yiran had told her in the morning.

"Little girl, don't know too much, let's go, let's go back to the house, this girl will tell you about the beauty of Beijing." An Yiran felt that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so she directly pulled up the firefly moon and quickly ran to the direction of the wing room where she lived.

Su Qianli, who was hiding in the dark, listened to all the conversations between the two, she leaned against the pillar, looked at the back of An Yiran and Yingyue walking away with a sad expression, pursed her lips, her face was melancholy, and she had some complicated feelings in her heart for no reason.

......

In the next few days, An Yiran stayed in the courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing, retreating and reviewing the basic self-defense witchcraft taught by her mother in the past, in case of emergency, although Song Moyu said that Lin Shen would protect her in secret, but she still had to have some skills to save herself.

Although Hotaru didn't know why her young lady changed sex after going to Beijing with His Royal Highness Six, she was willing to stay in the room to study witchcraft.

But seeing that her young lady is so rare, she is happy, so that she doesn't have to worry about her young lady, worried that her young lady will make trouble, after all, this is no better than Anfu, and if you are not careful, your life will be lost.

Soup Kitchen Day is coming

An Yiran took Yingyue and followed Su Qianli to the Yuguan Nunnery on the outskirts of Beijing to give porridge and do good deeds to help the poor people who were famine.

The soup kitchen table was lined up with large iron pots, and in the pot was thick hot porridge, and the rising white smoke kept rising up.

After a while, there was a long queue in front of the soup kitchen, and they were all famine people who had heard the notice and rushed to share a mouthful of porridge.

Although the reputation of the six princes in Beijing was not very good, and he was not treated well by the people, the poor people heard that he ordered people to give porridge in front of the Yuguan Nunnery on the outskirts of Beijing, and they still rushed over to fight for a mouthful of porridge.

The group was attended by men, women and children, most of whom were poor refugees in ragged clothes and dirty.

Su Qianli and An Yiran stood behind the soup kitchen, working hard to make porridge, they didn't stop for a moment, facing the long queue that came to receive the porridge, they didn't dare to slack off.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the sunlight sprinkled thickly in front of the temple, making An Yiran's cheeks red, and a slight sweat broke out on her forehead, which gradually dripped down her cheeks.

Even if it was hard, An Yiran held on, she turned her head to look at Su Qianli beside her, and found that she was busy concentratingly.

An Yiran was embarrassed to stop, but sped up the speed in her hand, after all, she still had important things to do.

Standing beside her, Firefly helped An Yiran to help, took out a handkerchief from time to time, and intimately wiped the thin sweat from her forehead.

When they were busy with work, An Yiran saw that the time was ripe, thinking that this was a good time to be alone, but there was just a lack of reasons why she was alone.

Just when she was a little distressed, she looked down at the pot of hot porridge in front of her, and suddenly had an idea and thought of a wonderful bitter plan.

When she was serving porridge, she deliberately poured the scooped porridge onto her sleeve, and the hot porridge instantly seeped into her hand through the sleeve of the gross, and she felt a kind of hot burn pain.

"Oops! Miss, how can this be? Seeing this, Yingyue exclaimed, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe the porridge juice off her hands, and looked at the gradually red and swollen position on her hands distressedly.

"Ran'er, are you alright? Hurry up and pour cold water, go to the hot water! Su Qianli, who was standing next door, heard the movement, and hurriedly turned her head to look at An Yiran, and ordered with a worried expression.

"Sister Ali, don't worry, I can go to the lake to wash my hands, and my hands are fine." An Yiran looked calm, and she didn't care about the red and swollen parts of her hands at all, and after she told Su Qianli, she wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.

"Miss, the slave will go with you!" Hotaru Moon was worried about trying to keep up with her master.

"Ah Yue, no, I need manpower here, and I unfortunately burned my hand, you stay and help Sister Ali, I'll go back when I go." An Yiran commanded Firefly Yue as usual, turned around and was about to leave.

"Miss, it's better for the slave to accompany you, otherwise the slave and the maid won't be at ease." Hotaru reluctantly grabbed An Yiran and insisted on keeping up.

"That's right, then, let Firefly Moon go with you, I'll be here with me." Su Qianli followed and persuaded understandingly.

"It's okay, you hurry up and give porridge, I'll be back soon, we still have to finish this matter within today, don't delay because I'm alone, Ah Yue, you hurry up and help Sister Ali work." An Yiran insisted on her opinion, pulled away Firefly's hand and walked away alone.

Seeing that her own young lady had already talked about this, she didn't dare to disobey anymore, nodded sluggishly, and watched her young lady walk away, her eyes showed deep worry, she sighed helplessly, and continued to help Su Qianli make porridge.

An Yiran walked steadily away from everyone's sight, turned around vigilantly and looked around a few times, and then mustered up the courage to walk towards the lake alone, his steps became slow and careful, staring straight ahead with fear, pretending to be calm, trying not to let people see the flaws.

She pretended to walk casually, and suddenly felt a creepy cool breeze flickering behind her, and she instantly noticed that someone was following her behind her, she hesitated to slow down, looking left and right with her eyes scattered, her heart was a little flustered, and she was slightly in endless fear.

Although she knew that Lin Shen would protect her in the shadows, and she also had enough self-defense witchcraft to save herself, she couldn't help but be terrified when she really faced the gloomy scene in front of her alone.

The closer she got to the path by the lake, the closer the people behind her became, and what was even more terrifying was that she vaguely felt the people behind her hiding, constantly following her pace, and when she deliberately accelerated, the people behind her also accelerated, and when she slowed down, the people behind her also slowed down.

She felt that her breathing was a little difficult at the moment, and she had been terrified of the dangerous aura behind her.

Sure enough, if Song Moyu is clever, when she is alone, someone will definitely take the opportunity to attack her, if it is really as they guessed, then her mother's whereabouts will be found soon.

An Yiran thought about it, and suddenly felt that her heart was full of courage, she was not as scared as she was just now, in order to be able to reunite with her mother as soon as possible, she had to overcome everything with all her might.

She quickened her pace, walked to the corner, and felt another manly aura inexplicably appearing behind her getting closer and closer, she was so frightened that she was about to use self-defense witchcraft, just as she raised her hand and was about to recite the incantation, the man behind her suddenly said: "Miss An, why are you here?" ”

An Yiran heard the inexplicably familiar warm male voice behind her, instantly breathed a sigh of relief, slowly turned around, looked at the man behind her with a somewhat shy face, and reluctantly squeezed out a faint smile and said embarrassedly: "Eighth Highness, what a coincidence!" I didn't expect to meet you here. ”