"Ahhh Regardless of this explanation, the slender hand that grabbed his throat did not slack off at all.

Lan Mo looked at the current situation, the clothes on his body were no longer jet-black plain clothes, the newly changed light cyan Luo skirt was embellished with gold and silver edges, and the chest was wrapped with a thick cotton yarn, and a little blood lined out, it seemed that the injury was not light.

So, Lan Mo's fingers loosened, his brows tightened, and he asked in a low voice, "Who is the name of the young master in your mouth?" Her gaze at Ying'er was not necessarily vicious, but it was cold to the bone.

Ying'er was frightened, but she couldn't make up a word right now, the girl in front of her was not a fool at all, she was silent, "The name of the young master is, the name of the young master is ......"

A fresh smell wafted into the house, which is very easy to identify for the blue end that does not belong to nature for the blue end that has been mixed in various mountains and fields all year round.

She saw that Ying'er still refused to speak, and was about to start to prevent future troubles, when the exquisitely carved pear wood gate was gently pushed open with a squeak.

"You're awake." The tone was as flat as a breeze, Lan Mo raised her eyes, her slightly frowning brows gradually stretched, it turned out that it was not him, she sighed silently in her heart. There seemed to be a mist floating in the corners of her eyes, and the hand holding Ying'er's throat hung down.

She was standing there with a strong breath, but at this moment she was already out of strength, and the things in front of her were getting darker and darker, and the moment she closed her eyes, she saw clearly the appearance of the person who came.

The man was dressed in a gray-blue black-edged brocade robe, and the atmospheric Rui beast lines shone on the robe, and the eyes were quietly a little narrow. He was different from that person, she clearly remembered that when the heart began to bleed, the corner of the man's eyes was a smile, and that laughter was a mocking laugh, a laugh that had nothing to do with herself, a smile that had no concern.

It's just that the man in front of him, why don't he smile, the woman closed her eyes tiredly again, maybe, this is the dream before death, and she can even meet a dignified son, hehe.

"Second prince, look, look at her, faint and laugh." Ying'er touched her intact neck and muttered involuntarily.

The man didn't reply, only bent over, and picked up the woman who had fainted on the ground, his eyes as deep as stars, staring at this face that should be beautiful, the scars on his cheeks were eye-catching, and the scar marks symbolized the woman's lowly status, and also symbolized the situation when she was abandoned on the cliff.

It's just that what kind of sin a slave has to commit is worthy of being sent thousands of miles away to Luoyang Mountain in a sea of flowers to wait for execution.

The world is divided, and the scar on the woman's face is clearly from the Eastern royal family of the Later Tang Dynasty, a female slave of the royal family, and the man thought to himself, this matter is not so simple.

The man's mind was calm, he thought slowly, this southern tour will inevitably cause trouble, and besides, he still has a slave from another country, no, it should be an abandoned slave.

"Young master, it's time for us to go." Bai Yang, the right guard who stood silently by the pear wood door, reminded.

"Are the carriages ready?" The man asked.

"It's ready, Chen Qi has made an appointment with all the adults to wait in the Drunken Wind Building." Baiyang Road.

The man pulled down the curtains on either side of the bed, and without looking back, he walked in the direction he had come.

Ying'er, who was worried and uneasy on the side, saw that the young master hurried around without explaining anything, and doubted the young master's repeated attitude, Cui'er, who happened to be on an errand in the dining room, owed slightly to the young master who passed by, and walked into the house with a big food box.

"Okay Cui'er, you're here." Ying'er was frightened, looked back at the woman who had fallen asleep on the bed, took Cui'er's cold little hand and said, "Fortunately, the young master came in time today, otherwise I would have become the soul of this subordinate." It can be seen that the young master is still thinking about me. After Ying'er finished speaking, her face was beautiful.

Cui'er smiled slightly, didn't say much, first took out a box of fine charcoal without cigarettes from the bottom of the food box, "Go and bring the small stove, hurry up and heat the vegetables and rice first." ”

"Hey, did you listen to me, I said, the second prince broke into the door for me today!" Although Ying'er said that she was shouting, but seeing that Cui'er completely ignored her behavior, she muttered while taking it, "When I become the princess of the Long family, you won't dare to underestimate me." ”

Cui'er smiled in a low voice, she is 4 years older than Ying'er, this little girl, only twelve years old, just thinking about being a princess, is the princess so easy to be, if it is not her own sister, Cui'er really wants to wake up her sister's sweet dream with a small hammer. "Little sister" Cui'er also looked back at the bedside, and when she saw that there was no movement, she continued to lower her voice and said, "Don't always be the second prince outside, the second prince, you know." “

"Got it." Ying'er replied sullenly, and didn't bother with this sister who didn't want to praise herself, lit a fire in the small stove, rubbed her neck a little red, and sat down to be a female red.

"I heard that she is the woman rescued by the young master from the mountain." Cui'er said lightly, the expression on her face was as gentle as water, she packed the food on the plate separately in a special food box, arranged it very neatly one by one, and after placing it, she sprinkled magnolia petals on it, so that the food was faintly fresh and pleasant, and finally put it on the stove and sat down.

"The woman who was saved was the little slave who was picked up by the young master." Ying'er replied disdainfully, she was embroidering mandarin ducks, and Cui'er had walked to her side, how did she look like two wild ducks.

"I was following the convoy yesterday, I don't know what's going on, what's going on?" Cui'er asked, she is in charge of the meal, not the young master's daily life, of course, not as clear as the personal maid Ying'er.

"Oh, where did I tell it was a woman at that time, I saw a group of vultures surrounding the mountain, and occasionally I could hear a few howls, and when the young master told Chen Qi to go up to see, the man's chest was about to be pecked out of a big hole by the vultures." When Ying'er said this, she didn't bear it at all, "I just saw her so miserable, I thought she was a powerless woman, and she almost suffered a big loss today!" ”