Chapter 3 Do You Think I Have a Purpose?

"Are you sure your father wrote it to you?"

Mo Yin's heart knew very well that the letter was definitely not from the hands of the general, if he wanted to tell Mu Chenran, he would not have proposed to let him take people to the palace yesterday.

"What do you mean?"

Mu Chenran's eyebrows furrowed, and Mo Yinchu's words made her suddenly suspect that someone had imitated her father's handwriting.

"As you think, that letter must have been given to you by someone else, imitating your father's handwriting."

Mu Chenran didn't say a word more after hearing this, and after staring at Mo Yinchu fixedly for a long time, he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.

"I don't know if I can ask the prince, why did your father propose to let me live in the palace, and you agreed?"

You must know that even the current emperor's proposal Mo Yinchu would reject it sometimes, but yesterday she actually agreed to her father's proposal, which made her have to wonder something.

"You think I have a purpose?"

Mu Chenran raised his eyebrows and replied to him with four words, "Obviously." ”

Since she woke up from a coma, Mo Yinchu felt that she was like a different person, very unfamiliar, at this time she finally had a little bit of what she was a few years ago, and he finally felt more comfortable.

The thin lips pursed and hooked a very shallow arc mark and recovered in an instant, and then said in a tone that was still indifferent and distant, "Concubine Ai thinks too much, the reason why this king promised the general is just to think that you and I will get married in two months, so letting you live in the palace can also be used to cultivate feelings." ”

Mu Chenran didn't believe this nonsense, and stood up with a cold smile in his heart.

said with a smile, "When it comes to getting married, I remembered that my wedding dress has not been embroidered yet, so I asked the prince to allow me to go back to the general's mansion." ”

Mo Yinchu stared at the woman who had left the palace with such a clumsy excuse, muttered for a moment, and then called Du Chun to order the people to be sent back to the general's mansion safely.

General's Palace.

Mu Chenran had just learned the truth about his father and grandmother's departure from the housekeeper, and a little servant came to say that the prince was coming.

If there is anyone in this world who can make her feel afraid, it is definitely the crown prince Mo Jinghan.

Hearing that the prince was coming, she subconsciously wanted to run away, but was dragged by the housekeeper.

begged, "Miss, you can't escape, if the prince knows that the old slave let you escape, you will definitely pick the skin of the slave." ”

"Uncle Quan, be kind." She pushed Uncle Quan vigorously and grabbed her big hand, "If you don't let me go, you will push me into the fire pit, my father will be ...... when he leaves."

"Little Dye." A low, magnetic voice exploded behind him, interrupting Uncle Quan and pulling her, both of them were shocked, and at the same time turned their heads to look at the Qingjun man in an ink-colored brocade robe.

When the man approached, the two quickly let go and saluted.

"Old slave, see His Royal Highness the Eunuch."

"The courtier Mu Chenran has seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

Mo Jinghan hugged her who was saluting her, and said with a warm smile on the corner of his lips, "I said that Xiao Ran doesn't have to salute me at any time." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jinghan withdrew the hand that was holding her, and then asked Uncle Quan to get up.

looked at her with a warm face and said, "Xiao Ran, I have gained a lot from this trip. ”

"Congratulations to Your Highness." For fear that Mo Jinghan would say something shocking, she hurriedly interrupted.

"Xiao Ran, listen to me, I'll ......"

Mo Jinghan was not angry or annoyed when his words were interrupted, but continued gently, but was interrupted again, "Your Highness just came back, I'm afraid I don't know, half a month ago, the emperor decreed that I married the regent." ”