Boron, the Royal Restaurant, Xiao Yachen's residence.

Xiao Mochen suppressed the loss in his heart and finally appeased Xiao Yachen and Bihe, and when he stepped out of Xiao Yachen's door, his mood slipped to the freezing point.

Ye Jishan's farewell, Liu Hanyan's uncertain weather, and Xiao Yachen's sentimentality made him feel confused and powerless about family, love and women. He stood in front of Liu Han's smoking room and wandered for a while, but finally did not raise his right hand and knock on the door that was always tightly closed.

Liu Hanyan, who suddenly walked out of the door that suddenly opened, saw Xiao Mochen at the door, and only hesitated for a moment, so he stepped forward and hugged Xiao Mochen affectionately, and said gently: "Don't run around if you're injured, just let the dark incense squeak when you need to smoke."

Xiao Mochen stood sideways towards Liu Hanyan, supported Hanyan's shoulder, and looked at Hanyan with scrutinizing eyes, wanting to gain insight into her heart from this beautiful woman's expression.

"My hair is messy?" Liu Hanyan said with a light smile.

Xiao Mochen didn't answer.

"I have tea leaves on my face?" Liu Han's smoky eyes were full of teasing charm.

Xiao Mochen still didn't answer.

"Do you see clearly?" Liu Hanyan's eyes calmed down.

Xiao Mochen retracted his eyes, took Liu Hanyan's hand, and went straight into Liu Hanyan's door.

"II...... The second son is here! Can the second son ...... Can you move around freely? Leng Xiang glanced at Xiao Mochen, lowered her eyes with a blush, got up and walked out, "The slave went to Bihe to play chess, she seems to have been good at chess recently." ”

"Tea!" Liu Hanyan reminded.

When this girl saw Xiao Mochen, it was as if she had lost her soul.

"Yes! Girl! Leng Xiang hurriedly made tea, and after making tea, he had to quit!

"Sister Leng Xiang-" Liu Hanyan called Leng Xiang, then looked at Xiao Mochen's joking eyes sitting on the side, and said gently, "The second son hasn't grown fangs yet. ”

Leng Xiang's face turned even redder, and she snorted: "The girl's brain power should be used on the field, to make fun of the slave who lacks brain power...... It's going to make it hard for the slave ......."

Leng Xiang stood aside with his hands down, not to go, not to go.

Liu Hanyan's eyes tortured Leng Xiang for a while, and said gently: "Go down."

The cold fragrance is like being pardoned.

After Liu Hanyan saw Leng Xiang leave, Liu Hanyan met Xiao Mochen's deep-sea eyes, and lightly threw out a sentence: "Menghan, how about I give Leng Xiang to you as a concubine?"

Xiao Mochen saw that Liu Hanyan's expression was calm, and he couldn't find out the truth, so he said lightly: "I, Xiao Mochen, am only interested in one person, but now this person wants me to marry another woman."

Liu Hanyan said calmly: "If you don't want to marry someone, don't provoke someone."

Xiao Mochen asked, "Are you complaining about me?" Dark Fragrance just asked her to wipe her body for me. ”

Liu Hanyan picked up the celadon teacup, took a sip of tea, and focused on his eyes: "Menghan, Hanyan's life was also picked up by you for Hanyan, if Hanyan can't even give up a ring, will it be too stingy?"

Xiao Mochen raised his eyebrows: "Can you not talk about saving your life?" If I don't save you, you don't want to deal with me? ”

"Look, it's on fire again, this shouldn't be the spirit that a chess overlord should have!" Liu Hanyan put down the teacup, picked up another cup of tea and put it in Xiao Mochen's hand, "Drink some tea and extinguish the fire." ”

Xiao Mochen took a sip of tea, his eyes turned to Liu Hanyan again, and said sincerely: "Hanyan, if you have concerns, just open up and say it, don't keep it in your own heart, let you feel uncomfortable, and make Mochen confused and uncomfortable."

"What concerns?" Liu Han's smoky eyes were slightly rippling.

Xiao Mochen put down the teacup, held the smoking hand in his hand, and the sharp light in his eyes reappeared: "How can you marry me?" You're giving me a letter! ”

Liu Hanyan lowered her head and said softly, "You can recuperate with peace of mind."

Xiao Mochen forced to ask: "Is it okay to take care of your injuries?"

Liu Hanyan lifted his eyes and smiled: "I'll tell you when I heal my injuries."

Xiao Mochen glared: "If you don't tell me first, I have no intention of recuperating my injuries!"

Liu Hanyan pulled out his hand and patted Mochen's arm: "So childish, you should be Xiao Yachen."

Xiao Mochen said: "You are better to Xiao Yachen than to Mochen, you teach her chess, comfort her, and face the robbers for her......"

Liu Hanyan stood up and pursed her lips and smiled.

Xiao Mochen said seriously: "What I said is true!"

Liu Hanyan also pinched Xiao Mochen's nose: "How can there be a brother who eats his sister's vinegar!"

Xiao Mochen took advantage of the situation to reach out and take Liu Hanyan into his arms, and immediately grinned: "Ouch-"

Liu Hanyan hurriedly got up and said with reason: "So let you take care of your injuries!"

Xiao Mochen looked up at the peerless beauty in front of him, and said unwillingly: "Sooner or later, my life will be wasted in your hands!"

Liu Hanyan was happy: "What kind of abolition?"

Xiao Mochen said: "Look at what kind of expression you have?" Torture me to make you happy like that! ”

Liu Hanyan smiled even more happily: "Torture? People are very gentle, okay! ”

……

Juxi Gold District, Xiao Mansion, Wanglan Garden.

Just after being whipped, Lu Zhilan and Caixia hugged each other and cried.

Caixia sobbed and said, "If it weren't for the girl desperately protecting the slave maid, the slave and maid might have beaten the third son to death!" The slave maid hurt the girl! Let the slave and maid see the girl's injuries. ”

Lu Zhilan also said with tears in her eyes: "Compared to the wound in my heart, this flesh wound is nothing."

The two were licking their wounds when they saw the painting screen in Ye Jishan's courtyard coming.

"Miss Lu, this is the third lady's family heirloom ointment, which is the most effective in treating skin injuries. It was the third prince who asked the slave to bring it! The painting screen hand handed the ointment to Lu Zhilandao.

Lu Zhilan became angry when she heard the third son, and refused unequivocally: "It's okay, a little injury doesn't bother the third son!"

The painting screen is difficult to color, and the hand holding the ointment is still extended: "If the girl doesn't use it, I'm afraid that the third son will have to complain about the slave and maid's incompetence!"

Lu Zhilan was kind-hearted, and she really took it, but she saw that the picture screen had no intention of leaving.

"Sister just rest assured, once I accept it, this girl will use it, I just don't think about myself, I will also think about Caixia."

The painting screen said: "The third prince has ordered, you have to put ointment on the girl before leaving." I hope that Miss Lu understands the difficulties of the slave and maid, so let the slave and maid take medicine for you! ”

……

After a while, after finishing the medicine for Lu Zhilan's master and servant, Xiao Yichen went to Wendi Hall to recover his life.

As soon as Xiao Yichen saw the painting screen, he couldn't wait to ask, "Painting the screen, how is Miss Lu's injury?"

"It's very serious, Miss Lu has fine skin and tender flesh, and a long blood mark is shocking......" said the painting screen with added vinegar, "When the slave maid applied the ointment to her, she was in tears......"

Xiao Yichen was distressed and regretted when he heard it.

The picture screen said: "Miss Lu refused to use medicine at first."

Xiao Yichen said: "This son asked you not to say that it was me!"

The screen said: "The slave and maid accidentally said that she leaked her mouth."

Xiao Yichen learned that Lu Zhilan categorically rejected her kindness at first, knowing that this matter hurt her deeply, and guessed that Lu Zhilan would be difficult to forgive herself for a while, and she felt a sense of sadness.

……

When it came to the meal, Caixia took Lu Zhilan out of Wanglan Garden, and vaguely heard a desolate and sad flute sound.

"It's the third son. It's been a long time since I've heard him play the flute......" Caixia whispered.

Lu Zhilan was in place, and her mind became more and more chaotic in the sound of the flute......