Chapter 2: The Prince of Mufu

"Yinghong, when you go to the Second Prince's Mansion, you will say that Doctor Yu from the Blue Mansion has recently returned to the countryside, and the second lady is seriously injured and needs to borrow their doctor."

"Yes, miss." Sakura turned and left.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Lan Ling'er's eyes were slightly deep, the Second Prince's Mansion and the Blue Mansion were very close to each other, that is, the distance of one street. Presumably, Dongfang Yi has already set off for the Peach Blossom Forest now, and Lan Xue Wuyu's hand was burned, so he couldn't care about these at all.

If he found out that what he was saving was Mu Yuyan, I don't know what kind of story it would be, plus Lan Xuewu was injured, presumably this person would not be able to sit still.

It's just that, thinking of this, his brows furrowed slightly, Lan Ling'er had learned some martial arts in his previous life, and then he felt that it was not necessary, so he slacked off, but now he found that he hated less when he used martial arts, so was it a bit too hasty to go to Mu Wangfu like this? Anyway, I still have to go, Lan Ling'er thought.

Tightening her brows, Lan Ling'er lifted the light gong and left the place, although it was the kung fu of the three-legged cat, it was still possible to fly the eaves and walk the wall. After a few ups and downs, he came to the side door of Muwang's Mansion, the dark door was glowing with a little luster, and the sun was slightly warm, hitting the door, but there was no trace of temperature.

Such a good agarwood, presumably only Mu Wangfu can use it.

Mu Wangfu is the only foreign surname king in the Amaterasu Dynasty, the old prince Mu Qing followed the emperor to conquer the world and made great achievements, he was a famous founding hero, and the death of the emperor did not affect his status at all. And Mu Qing's son, who inherited his father's mantle, was also a soldier who terrified the enemy. But she died in an accident, and Princess Mu at that time couldn't stand the blow and went with her husband, leaving her son Mu Xinghan alone.

Speaking of Mu Xinghan, even a young lady like Lan Ling'er, who stays at home, is also thunderous about the name of this son. At the age of seven, he was amazingly talented, and at the same time won the top prize in civil and military affairs, and was taken care of by the emperor in Amaterasu, and more often than the three princes.

But when he was eight years old, he lost both parents at the same time, and he was also infected with cold diseases, living in the house all the year round, and he never stepped out of the house for ten years. But that didn't stop him from having a reputation like an extraterranean immortal.

I heard that he was in charge of the house at the age of eight, and he took care of Mu Wangfu in an orderly manner, not to mention, which made Mu Wangfu rich in the world. No matter where any disaster occurred in the Amaterasu Dynasty, there would be relief from the Mu Palace, which was much more effective than the timely and effective of the Imperial Family.

Everyone in the world respects Mu Shizi, "Elegant and unparalleled, the son is like jade." ”

can get such a reputation, and it has been so prosperous in the Amaterasu Dynasty for a long time, and he has not been destroyed by the imperial family because of his high merits, which also shows that this prince is not an ordinary person. You can know the world without leaving the house.

This is also the reason why Lan Ling'er hesitated, her current martial arts, entering a deep sea-like place like Muwangfu, makes people a little incomprehensible. Just looking up at the sky, Lan Ling'er gritted her teeth, stepped forward, and took a deep breath.

Stretched out his hand to push open the side door, and saw that there was no little guy, he was puzzled, and his good-looking brows furrowed slightly.

It's just that as soon as he stepped into the threshold, he saw more than a dozen people in black in front of him, and any of them had martial arts above him, Lan Ling'er tried to suppress his stunned emotions. It seems that she still underestimates Mu Wangfu, which is hundreds of times stricter than the palace.

"I want to see your son." She knew that she would not be able to achieve her wish today, so it was better to ask directly to see Mu Xinghan, in this case, she might be able to save her life. Looking at the posture of these people, they didn't kill themselves when they first stepped into the door, maybe they recognized their identities and gave themselves a chance to plead their defenses.

"Shizi doesn't see anyone, Miss Lan, please go back. Mu Wangfu trespasser, die! A man in black in the front row said coldly. There was a deathly silence in the cold voice.

Sure enough, as Lan Ling'er guessed, it was just that this Mu Wangfu was deeper than she imagined. At this time, she also had to thank her father for being a prime minister, otherwise, there would be no such relatively 'courteous' treatment.

Lan Ling'er chuckled, since Mu Xinghan didn't let her see her, she just didn't see her, anyway, she didn't come to him.

Just wait until she was turning away.

"Miss Lan stays."

Lan Ling'er raised her eyebrows, looking at the man walking towards her, he was also dressed in black, compared to other people in black, the only difference was that he did not wrap his face in a black veil, and the others almost only showed a pair of eyes.

"You are?" Lan Ling'er was puzzled.

There was no change in the expression on the man's iceberg-like face, but he arched his hand slightly towards Lan Ling'er, "There is no wind below, it is the guard beside the prince." ”

Lan Ling'er nodded knowingly, "What are you looking for me?" ”

But he was stunned for a moment when he saw Wufeng, and then said without humility or arrogance: "It's Miss Lan who wants to find our son." ”

Eh, Lan Ling'er was speechless for a while, and smiled awkwardly, "Your son is willing to see me?" ”

But seeing Wufeng turn around, he said, "Please Miss Lan follow you to see the prince." ”

Lan Ling'er suddenly complained bitterly in her heart, her proposal to see Mu Xinghan was just a pretense, but now that people let her enter Mu Wang's Mansion, she still has to think of a way.

Through several corridors, in the easternmost part of the entire mansion, there is an independent courtyard, and the vigorous and powerful characters of 'Hanxing Pavilion' are chic and elegant, and there is no need to think that it should be the masterpiece of the so-called prince of Mu Wangfu.

didn't have time to appreciate the handsomeness of the words, and with a "squeak--", the courtyard door was pushed open, and Lan Ling'er was dazzled by the scene in front of her.

'The years are quiet' is the only word Lan Ling'er can think of. Under the pear blossom tree in the courtyard, a man in a crescent white brocade robe sat on a soft couch, holding a yellowed old book in his knotted hands, and his ink-colored hair was scattered at will, falling on the ground and on the soft couch.

The mischievous light casts different patterns on him, and the distribution of light and shadow creates an indescribable beauty.

With his head down, Lan Ling'er couldn't see his appearance clearly, but the aura emanating from the man's entire body seemed to be more dazzling than the sun on this March day. The falling pear petals are his best background, yes, in front of such a person, even the delicate and pure pear blossoms have become a foil.

Lan Ling'er looked up at the pear blossoms that were blooming brilliantly all over the tree, and had to sigh, is it because there are beauties to match? How do you think that the pear blossoms here are a little more brilliant than the outside?

"Coming?" The warm sound is like a drop of water that seems to fall from the tip of a bamboo leaf in the morning, with clearness, cleanness, and softness.

Lan Ling'er cast her gaze on the man again, and couldn't help but breathe, and the words in her mind were overwhelming, and she couldn't find any words to describe his alluring appearance.

Ruyu's face seems to be interpreting the true meaning of picturesque eyebrows and eyes, her cherry-red lips are slightly upturned, and her bright eyes are fixed on Lan Ling'er, with a little smile.

Nodding in a daze, Lan Ling'er couldn't find suitable words to kick off the dialogue for a while. Just looking at this person who has never gone out, but can control the affairs of the world and can be respected by the whole world.

"Huh!" As if sensing Lan Linger's momentary restraint, the man laughed first, "Miss Lan, please take a seat." ”

Lan Ling'er came back to his senses at this time, sat opposite him, and immediately, a cup of hot tea appeared in front of him, fragrant and rich, I don't know if it was under the pear blossom tree, or the fragrance in the tea, Lan Ling'er seemed to be able to smell the shallow fragrance of pear blossoms.

"I don't know what Miss Lan is looking for Xinghan?" Mu Xinghan's faint voice.

Lan Ling'er's hand that was originally drinking tea paused slightly. His eyes flashed slightly, and then he pulled out a chuckle, "It's just that I'm more curious about the prince of Mu Wangfu, who hasn't been in the face for a long time." ”

Mu Xinghan squinted slightly, "Really?" Miss Lan can come in through the main entrance, not through the side door. ”

Well, Lan Ling'er was speechless for a while, "I took it with me, and I was also more interested in the side door of Muwang's Mansion." ”

"Miss Lan's hobbies are really special."

Lan Ling'er nodded matter-of-fact and said, "It's really quite special." ”

The breeze rises, "Ahem..." Mu Xinghan coughed slightly, with depression, but it also shocked Lan Ling'er, originally thought that the cold illness was just a cover for Mu Xinghan, but he didn't expect it to be true. At this time, Mu Xinghan's white jade-like face was flushed, like a fragrant flower, although it was a hint of sickness, but it would not make people disgusted.

Mu Xinghan put down his slender fingers, and saw Wufeng on the side bring a bowl of inky black medicine, and in an instant, the entire small courtyard was filled with a trace of bitterness, Lan Ling'er's eyes flashed slightly, and Mu Xinghan frowned slightly, and said softly: "No wind, you don't need it, you can put it first." ”

But seeing Wufeng's face full of helplessness, as if he was used to it, he removed the bowl full of bitter medicinal juice and said, "Go down and warm it for the prince." ”

Mu Xinghan sighed softly and said, "Give it to me!" ”

Seeing that the windless ice-like face finally had a trace of color, he immediately handed the medicinal juice to Mu Xinghan.

Lan Ling'er couldn't help but sigh secretly, this fairy-like man also has such a childish side. It is true that everyone in the world has weaknesses. Mu Xinghan drank all the medicinal juice, glanced at Lan Ling'er on the side, and said lightly: "No wind, you go and take Miss Lan to go shopping!" As he spoke, he looked at Lan Ling'er, "Presumably you are also interested in Mu Wangfu, right?" ”

Lan Ling'er was stunned for a moment, I have to say that Mu Xinghan's idea was in her arms, she glanced at him deeply, and there was no emotion on her pale jade-like face, Lan Ling'er put away her gaze and nodded with a chuckle.

Looking at the back of Lan Ling'er leaving, the aqua-blue Liuxian skirt swayed a little bit in the air, unhurried, unhurried, not hurried, Mu Xinghan really couldn't think of it, how could a delicate lady with such a mind without leaving home.

In the morning, her counterattack against Lan Xuewu flashed in Mu Xinghan's mind again, her thin lips couldn't help but raise lightly, and her eyes sparkled, as if she had found some treasure.