Chapter 252: The End of the World (2)

Mu Anran is indeed as warm as jade on the outside, even a little quieter than Dongfang Yi at the beginning, but on the inside, he is more indifferent than Luo Yan. Otherwise, with a lot of talent, how can I only get a warm reputation in Nanchuan.

Lan Ling'er could understand from the secret garden he handed over to her that this cousin was definitely very deeply hidden.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a chuckle, and Lan Ling'er said, "Got it!" ”

Although Mu Anran promised to help her, on the first day after living in the other hospital, he dismissed the cook, and after that, all the meals were taken by several of them, among which Mo Lin was injured, and at the same time coveted Lan Ling'er's food, so he naturally refused to leave.

It's just that he has been pampered since he was a child, how can he cook any meals, in order to show fairness, all the leftovers after meals are cleaned up by him, but he is never tired of it.

Mu Xuanran marched and fought, and it was inevitable to sleep in the open air, but there was no problem with coarse tea and light rice, and it was not a problem for the wind to dye the rivers and lakes. The most surprising thing for Lan Ling'er was none other than Mu Anran, who was obviously the grandson of the emperor of Nanchuan, but he really went up to the hall and down to the kitchen.

With a thick hint of jealousy in his eyes, Dongfang Qin looked at Lan Ling'er and said coldly: "You stay away from Mu Shizi, and you are not allowed to go to Mu Wangfu in the future, even if Old Prince Mu likes you, the person Mu Shizi married is also me." ”

Poof, Lan Ling'er was amused by Dongfang Qin's bold words, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Princess Qin, are you afraid of being robbed by you?" ”

Tilting her head, Lan Ling'er looked dazed, and without waiting for Dongfang Qin to speak, she continued: "It's just that I haven't been to Mu Wang's Mansion recently, let alone seen Mu Shizi, are you in the wrong place?" Also, if I'm not mistaken, Princess Qin is not the princess of Mufu now. Before Mu Xinghan married you, you were not qualified to make decisions on behalf of Mu Fu, don't you understand this? ”

Somehow, when Dongfang Qin regarded himself as a member of Mu Wangfu, Lan Ling'er inexplicably had a bad cold. In the words, there was a hint of bitterness unconsciously.

But seeing Dongfang Qin's face was slightly pale, she was almost able to marry Mu Xinghan, everything was ready, but at the last moment, her father died. At that time, she even began to hate the emperor, but she chose it at that time.

Lan Ling'er took Dongfang Qin's expression in her eyes, a trace of mockery flashed on her face, she would never be able to correct her posture. It's just a pawn, but it's delusional to control its own destiny. At the beginning, her marriage with Mu Xinghan was originally Dongfang Madman's insistence, and at that time, the haze on Dongfang Jiaoyang's face Lan Ling'er could see it clearly.

"You..." After being stunned for a long time, Dongfang Qin just glared at Lan Ling'er with hatred.

Smiling, Lan Ling'er said lightly: "Borrowed!" Then he walked towards the house.

"Star... Star··· Cold..."

Dongfang Qin was uncertain behind him, but with a hint of shyness, Lan Ling'er's originally moving body paused slightly, her hands on her side were clenched, but there was no emotion on her face. The pure white on his waist is similar to the original Yuehua, but now it is just a way to mourn the death of the old emperor.

Originally, her shallow gaze was to follow Lan Ling'er, and any reaction she had naturally couldn't escape Mu Xinghan's eyes. And the ruddy on Dongfang Qin's face had already dimmed when he felt Mu Xinghan's gaze. Carefully put away his jealousy.

Dongfang Qin stepped forward softly and asked tentatively, "Why did Xing Han come here?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Xinghan withdrew his gaze and said, "You just cried?" ”

Slightly stunned, Dongfang Qin didn't know what to do, but Lan Ling'er in front of her stopped after hearing this, and said in a cold voice: "Mu Shizi is fighting for Princess Qin?" ”

In fact, Fang Cai Dongfang Qin didn't shed tears, but after listening to Lan Ling'er's words, his heart was overflowing with joy, and he just squeezed out a tear. Mu Xinghan's gaze was no longer on her at this time, but turned to Lan Ling'er, who had already stopped.

Dongfang Qin's crying and laughing has never had anything to do with him, and all he cares about has always been her. It's just...

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, Lan Ling'er, who was facing away from him, naturally didn't see it, seeing that there was no sound behind him for a long time, Lan Ling'er walked away again, her nails sinking into the flesh, and it hurt. stubbornly refuses to turn his head because he doesn't want his eyes to collide and see endless coldness, and stubbornly doesn't reveal the slightest emotion, because he is never worth it.

The crescent moon at the entrance of the courtyard was white, standing quietly, the sun was shining on him, and the whole person exuded a warm halo, the courtyard where Lan Ling'er lived was not remote, and there were already pedestrians around who stopped their hurried footsteps, just to see this man who was stunning in heaven and earth.

After Dongfang Qin cried self-righteously, she found that Mu Xinghan was just standing quietly, without the unevenness she imagined, and there was no blame. Just watched Lan Ling'er disappear from in front of him, and felt a grumble in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Just looking at it in a daze, Mu Xinghan's face was pale, but it became more and more unattainable. It seems that one more word to him is a luxury.

Wufeng drove the carriage, standing in the distance, his angular face was unexpectedly stained with melancholy. Xindao, how long will these two torture each other, is it possible that the prince of the world will really regret it if all of Miss Lan's patience is exhausted? It's just that there seems to be no room for regret now.

Thinking of the arrogance of the 'charm' on the rivers and lakes recently, the brows became deeper and deeper. I'm afraid this is the last time the prince will look at Miss Lan. It was because he knew the last time that he would use such childish words in exchange for her to stay a little longer.

"Star... Star Chill? ”

I don't know how long it took, Dongfang Qin stood aside stupidly and said softly.

Mu Xinghan didn't give her any looks, and he didn't say that to her.

The crescent moon left without the slightest nostalgia, like a gust of wind, coming and going without a trace, but it set off ripples in people's hearts. Dongfang Qin wanted to catch up, but after all, he couldn't run and ran away with a hint of despair. Seeing the pure black carriage leave, he could only stand in place, looking and lamenting.

It was only in the afternoon that such a scene was spread by people, and the generally accepted saying was that Mu Xinghan abandoned Lan Ling'er and accepted Dongfang Qin instead, went to Lan Ling'er's other courtyard in person, and took Dongfang Qin back, without stepping into the courtyard door half a step in the middle.

And Princess Qin was sincere to Mu Shizi, and she was stunned to accompany him at the door of the courtyard and chatted for a long time.

Such rumors are not logical, it's just that everyone has a heart that likes gossip, and naturally the more lingering, the more entangled, and the more popular they are.

In the courtyard, with the setting sun, Lan Linger prepared all the dinners, the dishes were simple, but the combinations were ingenious. Mu Anran appeared in the living room on time, this was his habit, never morning or late, but except for the day when Mu Xuanran cooked, he would definitely disappear for a day.

According to his words, Mu Xuanran did not meet his appetite.

After a while, Mo Lin and Mu Xuanran came leisurely, the brocade robes dyed dark red were particularly conspicuous, and the five of them sat in their respective positions, silent. Today's atmosphere seems to be a little more weird, then Mu Xuanran and Mo Lin glanced at each other, you raise your eyebrows, and I Nunu mouth.

Glancing at the audience, Lan Ling'er put down the chopsticks in her hand and said lightly: "Say!" ”

A simple and refreshing word, but Mo Lin and Mu Xuanran paused at the same time, seeing this, Mu Anran also put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and looked at the two of them with a smile, while Feng Ran glared at them, did not make a sound, and continued to eat as fast as possible.

It's just that today's food doesn't seem to be as delicious as it used to be.

In the end, Mo Lin was bold and said, "Sister Lan, have you heard any bad rumors?" ”

Lan Ling'er raised her eyebrows slightly, she was in the study all afternoon, and then went into the kitchen, who knew what rumors.

Seeing this, Mu Xuanran on the side swallowed his saliva and said, "Sister Ling'er, those outside are all nonsense, don't take it to heart." ”

"Do you think your sister Ling'er looks like that kind of person?" Mu Anran said lightly. But a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and she was able to treat it indifferently, just because she didn't have any worries in her heart, but now she can't be worried.

Stunned for a moment, Mu Xuanran nodded sneeringly, nonsense, of course I know, but this matter is different. shouted in his heart, but he never revealed anything on his face.

Seeing Mu Xuanran's stupid expression, Mo Lin couldn't help but glance at him with contempt, and then said with interest: "There are rumors outside, you and Princess Qin, which is Mu Shizi's true love?" ”

As he spoke, feeling that someone had pulled his sleeve, Mo Lin glared at the wind dye of the mechanical grilled rice on the side, and continued: "This afternoon, did Mu Xinghan come to the other courtyard?" At the door, everyone watched him chatting with Princess Qin very happily, and even had a lot of intimacy with the two of you when you were in the downtown area. ”

"So, everyone is speculating that maybe the prince is really going to abandon you and turn to Princess Qin."

"Click!"

In an instant, everyone was stunned, you look at me, I look at you, until they saw the chopsticks in Lan Ling'er's hand that had been broken into two sections, and they were all silent. Mo Lin's face was even stiffer, and he bowed his head and said nothing.

"Finished?" Lan Ling'er raised her head, her indifferent face without the slightest emotion.

Nodding with a smile, Mo Lin leaned back as much as possible, letting Feng Ran block his body, lest Lan Ling'er directly greet him.

Who knows, Lan Ling'er didn't care, and said lightly: "Eat!" ”

But when he lowered his eyes, he found that the chopsticks in his hand had already broken into two sections, so he simply stood up and said, "You use it slowly, I'll eat it." ”

When the lilac figure disappeared, Feng Ran immediately took the dishes and chopsticks in front of Mo Lin and threw them outside, and Mu Anran also glanced at him coldly, and did not speak, Mu Xuanran looked at him with deep sympathy, and decided to pretend to be silent.

At the end of a meal, everyone has different thoughts, and the original delicacy in the world has become a dregs that is difficult to swallow.

The night was silent, tomorrow was Lan Ling'er's birthday, and everyone seemed to have forgotten, so silent that there was no room for it.

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