Chapter 67: Speak Count, Keep You Safe
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Although Luo Qinglan already knew that Mo Jianchen's legs were disabled and just pretended, Luo Qinglan still didn't see where Mo Jianchen had the ability to lead troops to fight.
Not to mention the force value, it seems to be negligible.
Mo Jianchen pretended that his legs were disabled, but he didn't want to participate in the struggle for imperial power, but there were still people who didn't want to let him go and wanted to put him to death.
Thinking of this, Luo Qinglan almost couldn't help but feel that she was in the same disease as Mo Jianchen.
How similar is her original owner to Mo Jianchen at this moment?
The original owner just wanted to be an ordinary person and live a simple life as an ordinary person, even if there was no complaint about the coarse tea and light meal, but there were always people who wanted to bully her, humiliate her with vicious words, and even make insidious poisonous schemes want to kill her.
Mo Jianchen is the same, he just wants to be a carefree prince who has no quarrel with the world, but there are always people who want to get rid of him.
"This king, the prince, is hereditary, if you don't do something for the court, this civil and military officials will not be convinced, so there is no way, you have to make some merits to not be gossiped."
Mo Jianchen sighed slightly.
"Someone must be trying to get rid of you, right? But it's okay, I'll be with you then! After all, you are my sister's younger brother, and my sister said that she would cover you. ”
Luo Qinglan was relieved and made a decision in her heart.
"Miss Qinglan's words moved the king, but the battlefield is by no means an ordinary place, and Miss Qinglan has arrived."
Mo Jianchen said with a smile.
"It's okay, sister will make sure you return safely."
Luo Qinglan was full of confidence.
Isn't it a battlefield?
Even if she simply relied on the ability of the Dragon Soul agent, she was sure that the ink protection sword dust was thorough.
Not to mention, she is no longer what she used to be, not only has the identity of a snow spirit master, but also has the orthodox "Battle Soul Divine Strategy", as well as Nirvana Phoenix Eyes.
"Miss Qinglan, don't stand, go to the courtyard for a cup of tea, rest and rest and then arrange the maze, please here."
Mo Jianchen made a gesture of please.
"It's really beautiful."
Luo Qinglan walked all the way, marveling all the way.
Mo Jianchen's Tinglan Garden is really a scene one step at a time, and it is beautiful everywhere.
Here, you can't see the luxury of the palace that is drunk with money, but only the simplicity and simplicity, nature and tranquility, beauty and fragrance.
It is very consistent with the natural Dao exercises practiced by Luo Qinglan.
When she came to the pavilion in the small courtyard, Luo Qinglan saw the antique layout, as well as a guqin that seemed to be a little old, exuding a rather attractive and rich woody fragrance.
Luo Qinglan's fingers moved slightly, and the strings were stirring, as beautiful as the flowing water of a spring in the mountains.
"Good piano."
Luo Qinglan smiled.
"Every grass and tree here is carefully cultivated and maintained by this king. When I had nothing to do, I played the piano and looked at the beautiful scenery of this small courtyard, and the day passed like this. ”
Mo Jianchen said with a slight smile.
"I'm really going to enjoy it, how about playing a song and listening to it?"
Luo Qinglan was looking forward to it.
"Didn't you come to set up a maze for this king and protect this king? How did you become a listener? ”
Mo Jianchen asked rhetorically, his sexy thin lips twitched a few times.
"You also said that you invited me to drink tea, rest and rest and then set up the formation, it just so happens that the tea is not brewed now, can't you play the piano and listen to it?"
Luo Qinglan smiled.
"It's fine."
Mo Jianchen nodded, and came to the guqin to sit upright.
The delicate and slender white jade ten fingers caress the strings, like caressing an old friend who has not seen each other for many years, gently and slowly.
After a little audition, Mo Jianchen played.
In an instant, Mo Jianchen seemed to have changed his entire temperament, focused and serious, and extremely intoxicated.
It seems, not to mention how fascinating.