Chapter 13: A hunger strike for love

Since her foot injury, Lan Xing'er has been served by people every day, even if she is willing to her ***, even if she is willing to her arms, neck, she is also unwilling, so after drinking the bird's nest brought by Xiaolian, Lan Xing'er feels that it is time to go out and move her muscles.

opened the door of the boudoir and stretched out without hesitation, closed his eyes and breathed a breath of fresh air, and walked around the courtyard casually for a while, and when he shook his head, he saw Jun Mochen practicing swords, and he looked more and more handsome in a silver-white robe from a distance.

The sword in his hand seemed to be given life, and it roamed around him freely. Bring up your clothes and flutter, your feet will not get dusty, and you will be as light as a cloud. She watched from afar, and the worship in her heart was almost flooded if she didn't control it, but she didn't expect that the man in front of her could not only dance swords but also chant poetry, this is simply a potential stock for the all-round development of morality, intellect and physique!

Just wanted a hungry wolf to rush over, but had already been discovered by Jun Mochen, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Lan Xing'er only felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and then Jun Mochen fell a solid kiss on his cheek, looking at Jun Mochen, who was proud of the successful sneak attack, she secretly scolded herself: I like to eat my tofu so much, one day my mother will eat it back with interest, hum......

Lan Xing'er's calm expression surprised Jun Mochen: "Why don't you blush?" ”

His princess is really different from ordinary people, but being so calm after being eaten tofu still makes him feel a little sore. Fortunately, this time it was him, if it was someone else, he couldn't imagine it, oh, by the way, there was no imagination at all, because if any man dared to touch her except him, the end would be nothing more than death or injury, very simple.

"Why should I blush?" Lan Xing'er felt that Jun Mochen was simply redundant when he asked this, and he would blush when he was kissed, so if OOXX didn't have to take a dustpan and put it on his face every day before marriage. But she forgot that in ancient times, men and women were not kissed.

Jun Mochen was full of black lines, he kissed her, she didn't blush or be shy, what kind of concept is this, this woman simply doesn't take him to heart. One day, he really couldn't bear to do it to see if she could still be so calm, thinking about it made Jun Mochen feel good, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Looking at his sly smile with a little bit of successful scheming, Lan Xing'er seemed to realize what he was thinking, crossed his hands over his chest, and said in a provocative posture: "It's a little too early now, because it's not clear who did it first." ”

"Poof......

Killing Jun Mochen didn't expect Lan Xing'er to see through his mind and say such hot words, it was simply too much for his appetite.

"Since the girl said so, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, why don't you do it today?" After speaking, he pounced on Lan Xing'er with his teeth and claws.

Although Lan Xing'er said that she had injuries on her feet, she still escaped Jun Mochen's claws: "You are big, you ...... You're a hooligan. ”

When it comes to the truth, Lan Xing'er is still a little weak-hearted.

Here again, as soon as he heard the word hooligan, the expression on Jun Mochen's face immediately distorted and raised his hands and said: "Okay, good, don't be impatient, the little one will be patient to deal with this matter, please don't call the little one a hooligan." ”

The words made Lan Xing'er lean forward and laugh so unhappily, her neck was raised, and her small mouth was deflated, which was considered to be agreeing to Jun Mochen's request.

The two of them were tired of crookedness, and suddenly someone walked in from outside and said, "Lord Wang, the maid in Murong Mansion has something to ask to see." ”

Jun Mochen and Lan Xing'er looked at each other after hearing this, and they both expressed great doubts about the purpose of Qu'er's visit.

"Let her in." Jun Mochen ordered.

No matter what, he couldn't turn people away, and a large part of what he did was for the sake of his old subordinate Murong Lian's face. Although Murong Lian is old, he is an indispensable contributor to the Lai'an Dynasty. Therefore, he must solve the matter with Murong Zijiao as soon as possible, and there are many dreams in the province.

Qu'er panicked, walked in uneasily, knelt down in front of Jun Mochen, and cried with pear blossoms and rain on her face: "Lord Wang, please save my young lady." ”

Jun Mochen looked at Lan Xing'er again, not understanding what was going on.

"You get up first and speak well."

Lan Xing'er next to him looked at Jun Mochen's serious face, and thought, it seems that this guy is quite able to hold it when he encounters something, and the majesty exuded by his body immediately makes people awe-inspired.

Qu'er got up and said: "My young lady has been in poor spirits since she returned to the capital, and she hasn't entered a drop of water for four or five days, and even the lord and his wife can't persuade him. After saying that, he knelt down again.

Not to mention this girl's heartfelt devotion to Miss Murong, just because she knelt on the marble floor twice in a row without blinking her eyes, Lan Xing'er admired this girl very much, how hard the marble floor was.....

"You get up first, and I'll settle this matter."

Listening to the perfunctory words of the Seventh Prince, Qu'er knew that he didn't plan to see Murong Zijiao, but this girl was excited, although she hated Lan Xing'er in her heart, because if it weren't for her, Miss wouldn't have suffered from lovesickness, but on the surface, she was still respectful, turned around and knelt in front of Lan Xing'er with a plop.

"Miss Lan, please help Fun'er beg the prince, let the prince go and meet our young lady, the young lady is so pitiful." After speaking, there was another burst of tears.

Lan Xing'er couldn't stand this move, she bent down and pulled up Qu'er, who was kneeling on the ground, and turned her head to Jun Mochen and said, "Lord Wang, let's go and take a look, if you really keep going on a hunger strike like this, your life will be in danger." ”

Jun Mochen was stunned for a moment, thinking that he couldn't make a fuss about things before the emperor came back, so he agreed with Lan Xing'er's opinion, turned around and asked Qu'er to wait, he took Lan Xing'er's arm with one hand and held her shoulder with the other, and looked at her with a doting face: "It's not a short time to come out for activities, it's time to go back and rest." ”

"But I want to stay outside, just for a while." Lan Xing'er responded as if she was coquettishly refused.

"It's been a hundred days, and when your foot heals, it's up to you to go wherever you want, but now you still have to go back to the house and lie down." After speaking, he took it upon himself to help Lan Xing'er into the house. watched her go to bed with his own eyes, and then tucked the corners of the quilt for her before leaving with peace of mind.

Looking at the back of Jun Mochen's departure, Lan Xing'er had an indescribable heartwarming heart, in modern times, she was split by her boyfriend, but she didn't expect to get the love of such an excellent man in this dynasty, and happiness came so quickly, which made her feel apprehensive and full of endless sweetness.

Lan Xing'er sighed while fighting with her upper eyelids and lower eyelids, and fell asleep after a while.