When Lan Xing'er had laughed enough, he realized how ugly Jun Mochen's face was, as if someone owed him money and didn't pay it back, and he knew that he was a little too much.

"I like you, is that funny? I'm not worthy of you, a prince? Jun Mochen was a little angry.

A sentence woke up the person in the dream, Lan Xing'er then remembered his identity as the prince, and suddenly felt panicked, the arrogant arrogance just now had already disappeared to the clouds, and the half of the dried sweet potatoes in his mouth were swallowed and swallowed, nor did he spit it out, but he could only vaguely reply to Jun Mochen's words: "The folk girl doesn't mean that......"

"And what do you mean?" Watching Lan Xing'er swallow the dried sweet potato hard, Jun Mochen was afraid that she would choke on herself.

"The people's girl is ......" didn't hold back a word for a long time, and finally simply let it go: "I mean that forcing other people's marriages without an emotional foundation is playing hooligan, you haven't even asked me if I like you and you say you want to marry me, isn't this a hooligan?" ”

Jun Mochen is in a lawsuit, he doesn't know how his confession became a hooligan, I really don't know what this woman has in her head?

Seeing Jun Mochen's expression of thinking, silence and protest, Lan Xing'er couldn't bear it again: "Since you like me, then we might as well fall in love and ...... first."

Lan Xing'er's proposal made Jun Mochen feel very fresh, and what she said was also that if a woman only values his rights and wealth, then such a woman is not worthy of his love, on the contrary, if he has nothing, this woman will stay by his side, this is the lifelong partner he is looking for.

What he values is Lan Xing'er's temperament of not clinging to power, and it seems that today once again proves the fact that he is very accurate in looking at people.

"I agree, and I'm going to make you fall in love with me willingly." Jun Mochen raised his chin and was confident.

Lan Xing'er, who finally passed this level, breathed a sigh of relief, she is a modern person, and sooner or later she will have to return to modern times, how can she have feelings for an ancient person, so she still has to be very careful to get along with these people.

Jun Mochen, who finally said what he said in his heart, also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately changed his sticky face and said, "Do you still have dried sweet potatoes?" Give me one. ”

The dog really couldn't change what he ate, Lan Xing'er glanced at him angrily, took out the last two from his pocket, and compared them repeatedly before handing him the smallest one.

"So stingy, when you follow me to the capital, there will be no shortage of delicacies from the mountains and seas." Jun Mochen proudly boasted about Haikou.

"Do you have KFC, Pizza Hut, or McDonald's if I want to eat them?"

"......" These names he had never heard of made Jun Mochen stunned and then asked, "What is that, is it delicious?" ”

"It's not delicious, it's all foreign garbage."

Speaking of which, Jun Mochen still didn't understand, so he simply stopped digging into it and took Lan Xing'er's hand: "I'll take you to a good place." ”

As soon as he heard about this good place, Lan Xing'er was one head and two big, and the last time he washed his feet was still vivid, so he decisively refused: "I won't wash my feet." ”

Jun Mochen, who was like a spring breeze here, had obviously forgotten all about it, and waved his hand and said, "It's not to wash your feet." ”

"You can't wash your hair either."

"It's not a hair wash." Jun Mochen continued to explain patiently.

"It's even worse to take a shower." The thought of taking a bath with Jun Mochen is still very much what Lan Xing'er is looking forward to, regardless of the identity of the prince, Jun Mochen is also a first-class handsome guy, more flavorful than that Genshuo.

was enjoying YY, but Jun Mochen poked his finger in the head: "What do you think, the place I took you to this time is neither to wash your feet nor your hair, nor to take a bath, anyway, you will know when you go." After speaking, he couldn't help but pick up Lan Xing'er and leave.

I really don't know why he likes to walk so much, it's a pity not to be a race walker in modern times, Lan Xing'er muttered in his heart.

After only a while, Jun Mochen took Lan Xing'er to a farmer's house, the husband and wife were honest farmers, Jun Mochen paid the two of them a piece of silver, the hostess handed over two baskets casually, Jun Mochen took the basket and thanked him and took Lan Xing'er out of the house.

From beginning to end, it didn't seem that Lan Xing'er had anything to do, she followed Jun Mo's ass like a puppet, since he said that this was a good place, then naturally he had a reason, she waited to see the answer.

Sure enough, after walking for about a cup of tea, a cherry grove appeared in front of me, and the cherries on the trees were all plump and juicy, crystal clear, and mouth-watering.

"Why are you still standing, hurry up and pick it up." Jun Mochen shouted at Lan Xing'er who was in a daze.

Jun Mochen's words reminded Lan Xing'er, she took the basket and began to get busy without saying a word, of course, her mouth was not idle, she picked one and put it in her mouth, the sweet and sour taste was simply invigorating.

"The only good thing in your mouth is that this comparison is reliable."

Jun Mochen smiled faintly: "This is the farmhouse I plan to vigorously develop, you can pick cherries here and then go to the farmer's field to pick all kinds of vegetables, and then cook a rich meal by yourself." ”

"Forehead...... "It turns out that modern farmhouses have the originator, and in ancient times, there was such a smart prince who had already figured it out, which really made Lan Xinger a little admired.

When the feeling of worship arose, he suddenly remembered something, and his emotions suddenly fell to minus 32 degrees.

"Aren't you going back to the capital? So what about Song Cheng? ”

"I'm going back to the capital to deal with some things, there will be a new magistrate appointed by the imperial court here, you don't have to worry, as for your ......" Jun Mochen deliberately paused.

"How am I?" This man won't leave himself in Song Cheng and go back to be merry and happy, right?

"Of course you go back with me, otherwise how can you talk about falling in love, I don't want to be a hooligan." Jun Mochen looked disdainful of a child.

Hmph, it's good to know.

"Eh, don't move, there's a bug on your face." Jun Mochen suddenly shouted nervously.

Lan Xing'er has been most afraid of all kinds of insects since she was a child, and when she heard that there were insects on her face, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, just waiting for Jun Mochen to come forward and kill the insects, but she didn't expect that the guy to kiss Lan Xing'er on the face quickly, and then quickly ran away.

This kind of plot should be Lan Xing'er shyly catching up, but Lan Xing'er didn't play cards according to common sense, and when Jun Mochen ran within the acceptable range, he took off his embroidered shoes and smashed Jun Mochen's head at a gallop......

#@￥&*%……&

This woman is simply too spicy, but it is just in line with the intention of this prince, and it is spicy enough to eat!!

Jun Mochen said with emotion while holding a huge bag.

On the way back, Jun Mochen didn't say a word as if he had something on his mind, and Lan Xing'er quipped, "Why don't you speak?" Hit stupid? Looking at the bag on Jun Mochen's forehead, Lan Xing'er really regretted that she was a little heavy.

"Xing'er, I still have something to confess to you."

"Oh? What's the matter? Lan Xing'er's curiosity was quickly aroused.

"Actually, that Murong Zijiao is the princess who was given to me by the emperor and didn't pass through the door, and the purpose of her coming this time is to ......" Jun Mochen cautiously watched Lan Xing'er's reaction.

"Forced marriage?" Lan Xing'er picked up his words.

"So to speak."

Then Lan Xing'er was silent, because whatever she said before, Jun Mochen must have already made a decision in her heart, so she just listened.

"So this time I plan to return to the capital, firstly, because the fierce tooth country on the border is eager to try the territory of our dynasty, and secondly, I beg the emperor to take back his fate."

It can be seen that what Jun Mochen said is true, and it is no wonder that Murong Zijiao's eyes are full of resentment when she looks at her, but they are also women, so why bother with each other.

"Then deal with this matter well, don't hurt Miss Murong, there is nothing wrong with loving someone." Thinking of her boyfriend Lan Xing'er, I still feel sad for a while, just because I have loved it, so I will treat it compassionately, right?