Chapter 63: Much Like You Once

It's better for Mu Luan than for me......

Chen Ran regretted it when he said it, and felt Mu Luan's low air pressure and bowed his head silently.

Lin Qian said bluntly, "That's natural, I'm so good, the prime minister's heart of cherishing talents can be understood!" ”

Chen Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that she would suddenly ask why.

Mu Luan grabbed Lin Qian's hand and said, "Let's go for a walk." ”

"Good!"

After the two left, the remaining few people patted their chests in unison and said, "Finally gone." ”

Chen Ran said, "I said the wrong thing, what are you patting on the chest?" ”

Someone said, "Boss, you didn't feel a chill just now?" I shuddered. ”

Chen Ran sighed and said, "Who told your boss to recognize him as the boss, hurry up and eat, finish eating, and wash the dishes!" ”

"Good!"

Chen Ran got up and looked at the group of people who hadn't eaten for eight hundred years, and only felt that his eyelids jumped suddenly.

Belly slandered: Why is my father embarrassed to say that they are his right-hand men?

Lin Qian and Mu Luan walked on the street hand in hand, the sky was gray and blue at this time, and it had not been completely suppressed, and there was no daytime liveliness on the street, but there were still a few hawkers guarding the shops and shouting.

Lin Qian saw a woman in white kneeling on the side of the street, with a small white flower in her hair, teary eyes, and a dirty male corpse wrapped in a straw mat in front of her, and a piece of paper on the straw mat 'Sell yourself to bury your father'.

"It turns out that there is such a thing, the ancients will not deceive me!" Lin Qian pointed to the woman.

The woman raised her head slightly, her eyes lifted her eyes to Mu Luan, and she immediately lowered her head, her shoulders shook and she began to sob.

Lin Qian deliberately pretended to be pitiful when she saw someone looking at her, and said, "Forget it, let's go!" ”

Mu Luan said, "Just one or two silver, buy it to be your personal maid?" ”

Lin Qian met her eyes, squinted and threatened, "You buy it, if you dare to buy it, I will kill you!" ”

Mu Luan chuckled, the little girl seemed to be jealous, and covered her mouth and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Qian stopped and patted lightly on his arm, "What are you laughing at, what's so funny?" ”

"I didn't laugh at anything," Mu Luan said with a smile on his face, "I just found that someone is particularly cute today." ”

"What, go back!" Lin Qian let go of him, turned his head and left.

Mu Luan turned around and followed, chuckling, "Wait for me!" ”

After hearing this, Lin Qian's steps became faster, as if she was following a tiger behind her, until someone covered her back and shouted pain.

"What's wrong with you, the wound is open again?"

Mu Luan pressed the weight of his body on her, looking weak and weak, "Xu was in a hurry just now, and it hurt a little." ”

Lin Qian supported him with all her breastfeeding strength, gently wrapped around his back, and said, "Slow down!" ”

Chen Ran stood at the door and wondered if he was dazzled, why was someone pretending to be dead again?

Someone's eyes were full of smiles, and Lin Qian was gently supporting him full of worry.

"You guys are back, I just bought a maid, and I'm worried about how to arrange it, do you want to accept it, little girl?"

The two didn't seem to see Chen Ran, and went upstairs by mistake.

In fact, Mu Luan's back has scabbed, but because of what happened just now, he has to be realistic.

Lin Qian watched him take off his shirt, revealing his back to look at the gauze he was tied, there were also traces of blood coming out, his fingertips were lightly swiped, and he felt a little hot and immediately withdrew it, and said, "It's just scabbed, you don't know what to be careful about?" Luckily there wasn't bloodshed, but you're getting better a little faster! ”

Mu Luan tilted his head slightly and said, "It's been like this since I was a child!" ”

"I don't know why, I'm a little envious!" Lin Qian re-medicated and quipped.

"What's there to envy about this?"

"Childe, Miss......"

Lin Qian and Mu Luan looked at each other, weren't they the girl who wore linen and filial piety and sold herself to bury her father?

The woman seemed to see something she couldn't see, her back to the two of them, her head down and trembling, as if she had been wronged by something.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Qian put on Mu Luan's clothes and walked to the woman's side.

The woman's hand holding the basin trembled, and the water in the basin kept shaking, "Chen Gongzi asked me to bring you water to clean your face." ”

Lin Qian took over, "You go and serve Chenran, we don't need people here." ”

The woman was so frightened that she ran out crying.

Lin Qian's face was full of doubts, what was wrong with her, she was bullied, and she didn't bully anyone!

"This girl is so fragile!"

"Much like you once were."

Lin Qian was like a vicious dog, baring her teeth at him and said, "I'm different from her!" ”

"Yes, yes, it's different."

Lin Qian picked up the handkerchief and covered his face directly, rubbed it vigorously, and said, "It's just different." ”

Mu Luan held her waist and let her pinch his face flat and round, as if she was coquettish, and said, "It hurts!" ”

Lin Qian let go, but someone didn't let go of her skin, no matter how she couldn't break free, "Do you envy my thin waist?" ”

"Envy," Mu Luan smiled indulgently, reached out and pinched it, and immediately let go, "You're still too thin." ”

"I think it's good, is it possible to be as good as Yang?"

Regardless of her past and present life, Lin Qian pays great attention to managing her figure, for fear that 'one fat will ruin everything'.

"I mean, you're too thin, just a little fat, look a little round, it's good!"

Mu Luan didn't know what he said wrong, Lin Qian scratched him fiercely, and then turned around and went out.

After she came back, Mu Luan was a little flustered when she looked at her.

Lin Qian lay on the couch without saying a word, covered her with a small blanket and fell asleep with her eyes closed, Mu Luan also asked a few words when she heard it, but she didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Someone opened his eyes in the middle of the night and saw the little blanket covered by the little girl slipping off, and the undershirt was slightly open, and the collarbone loomed.

"It's grinding!"

Lin Qian turned over, put her foot on someone but didn't know it, and woke up to find that she was sleeping on the bed and was still tightly wrapped, and finally broke away, but heard movement outside the house.

Hurriedly wrapped himself again, arching slightly like a turtle's back.

"Miss, it's time for the morning meal."

Lin Qian probed, lifted the quilt to change clothes, and opened the door in only a quarter of an hour, smiling like a flower, "Okay, let's go!" ”

Mu Luan saw that a certain little girl seemed to be particularly moving today, and when she sat down, the index fingertips crossed her face, rubbed her thumb repeatedly, and said, "Use incense powder?" ”

Lin Qian glanced at him, lowered her head to drink the porridge, and said, "This millet porridge is cooked sweetly, who made it?" ”

The woman next to her raised her hand tremblingly and said, "Yes, it's a slave." ”

Lin Qian was afraid of scaring her again, so she smiled as much as she could, "Yes, I'll write you a recipe and cook it regularly, and I won't come back at noon." ”

Mu Luan and Chen Ran looked at each other, and after some conversation, Chen Ran compromised, and just as he was about to speak, Lin Qian got up and went to the side to write a prescription and handed it to the woman, and said a few more words, without looking at Mu Luan the whole time, and did not even answer Chen Ran's inquiry, and jumped away with the bag, as if he was in a good mood.