Chapter 43: I don't know what to do

Lan Ling'er couldn't help but laugh, Mu Xinghan had such a peerless face, a noble and elegant person, but said such dejected and sad words, which inevitably made people feel uncomfortable. It seems that he should be an existence in the clouds, he should be Mo Shanggongzi, and all beings can only look up.

It is like a snow lotus born on the top of the sky, transcendent and beautiful, but no one can blaspheme it, not even Hades.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Xinghan frowned slightly, looking at Lan Ling'er, who was smiling brightly.

Lan Ling'er sat up straight and chuckled: "Don't worry, even if you really go, I can leave Muwang's Mansion, there will always be a place for me in the heavens and the earth." ”

I saw that Mu Xinghan's eyes instantly became deep and complicated, and he said coldly: "You want to get away from me like this?" ”

Facing Mu Xinghan's sudden change, Lan Ling'er couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "You said it yourself!" ”

Suddenly, a jade-like smile bloomed on Mu Xinghan's face, beautiful but also resolute, "Don't worry, even if you say this, I won't leave easily, you are destined to be the princess of Mu Wangfu in this life." ”

Lan Ling'er couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Mu Xinghan's resolute words, she never thought that she would really marry Mu Xinghan, or she never felt that it didn't matter who she married, how could she easily hand over happiness when she was reborn in this life?

Mu Xinghan saw Lan Ling'er who was deep in thought in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he smiled: "If I'm not happy, I have to bring someone with me." ”

Lan Ling'er suddenly came back to her senses, showed a smile, looked at the sky, the sun was about to set, and thought that she had already made an appointment to wait in Lingyue Pavilion, so she got up and was about to leave.

"I'll go first."

Looking at the back of Lan Ling'er leaving, Mu Xinghan's eyes were deep and shallow, and he stood up suddenly, and after a few quick steps, he hugged Lan Ling'er's petite body.

Lan Ling'er paused, a trace of doubt flashed in her good-looking eyes, a trace of confusion, and she was about to break free, but she heard a whisper in her ear, "It's better not to apply rouge in the future, it smells so bad." ”

In an instant, countless black lines on Lan Ling'er's face fell, what kind of trouble is this, she couldn't help but break free from Mu Xinghan's embrace, and said coldly: "Then please Mu Shizi or don't smell it, so as not to dirty your nose." ”

As he spoke, he saw Lan Ling'er leave without a trace of hesitation. Mu Xinghan stood in the courtyard, his hands froze in the air, looking at everything in front of him in a daze, and suddenly laughed at himself, he prides himself on being smart, there is nothing in the world that he can't get, and now he has to be so careful in the face of his own woman.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort outside the door, Mu Qing's figure appeared, looking at his grandson with hatred, his eyes full of disdain.

Mu Xinghan didn't see it, withdrew his hands without a trace, returned to his seat, and still in the same posture as always, picked up the book, lowered his eyes, and was stunning in the world.

Seeing that Mu Xinghan didn't pay attention to himself, Mu Qing didn't have the slightest surprise, and sat down in the position Lan Ling'er had just done.

But he heard Mu Xinghan's voice coming from the other side, without the slightest fluctuation, shallow and faint, "This position is not where you sit." But Mu Qing suddenly blew his beard and glared, and said, "I'm your grandfather!" ”

Mu Xinghan raised his eyes, glanced at Mu Qing, and then retracted his gaze stingily, "I know." ”

The tone was not shallow, as if he was telling an ordinary trivial matter, but Mu Qing instantly lowered his head, and said: "After raising you for so many years, you can't even match a little girl, you are really good." ”

"Grandpa Xie's compliment." Mu Xinghan didn't even lift his eyelids this time, turned a page of the book, and put all his energy on the book.

But Mu Qing said disgustedly: "If you are really powerful, don't look for the little girl in my name, you don't want to be reluctant to hurt her but hurt the pear blossoms of this tree in vain, I see that you usually cherish these flowers so much, others can't pick one, how can you destroy it all today." Don't even dare to hug it, you have to make excuses, you're really..."

Just as Mu Qing was talking hatefully, he suddenly felt a pillar of cold light falling on him, turned his head sideways, and saw that Mu Xinghan had put down the book in his hand and looked at himself quietly.

Mu Qing couldn't help but say confidently: "What's the matter, isn't what I said wrong?" ”

Mu Xinghan retracted his gaze and continued to read his book, Mu Qing stared at him for a while, and when he saw that the other party still had no reaction, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and continued: "You said you, I don't know what to say about you, look, since you like the little girl so much, why do you still let her suffer so much?" The 'Source of Ice and Snow' was given to her by you, and you knew that she was bullied at the flower viewing party, but you didn't help, and you came back early for the princess's family banquet..."

"There is no wind, take the prince down to rest, and no one is allowed to step into the 'Cold Star Pavilion' for half a step within a month." At this time, Mu Xinghan's faint voice came out, and he saw the appearance of Wufeng with no expression.

And Mu Qing was immediately silenced and said with a smile: "Good grandson, I am your grandfather, how can you do this to me?" This is unfilial. ”

"Since grandpa is disrespectful to the old, why should I be filial." Mu Xinghan said lightly.

But seeing Mu Qing's face slightly stiff, he glanced at Wufeng, the other party looked at him helplessly, stared at Mu Xinghan hatefully, and said: "I'm also good for you, I will chase it if I like it, and I'm not ugly." With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Looking at Mu Qing's back as he left with no wind, Mu Xinghan put down the old book, sighed softly, and looked at the pear blossoms all over the ground, silent.

Mu Qing left with Wufeng, his face was stinky, Wufeng's face was helpless, and he explained stiffly: "The prince also has his considerations, so the old prince doesn't have to worry." ”

"Hmph, why don't I worry, what a stupid boy."

Suddenly, Wufeng's facial muscles twitched, if Mu Xinghan was still stupid, there would be no smart people in the world, but Wufeng didn't dare to disobey Mu Qing's thoughts. Perhaps, this old prince can see it more clearly than anyone else.

After Wufeng sent Mu Qing out, he saw Mu Qing turn his head and glance at the 'Cold Star Pavilion', sighed softly, and muttered, "It's also bitter for this child." ”

Back in Mu Xinghan's yard, standing aside without wind and rules, Mu Xinghan closed his eyes and took a nap, and suddenly, he said loudly: "Wufeng, do you think I'm too cowardly?" "It's like asking the people around you, and it's like muttering to yourself.

Wufeng was slightly stunned, a trace of melancholy crossed his expressionless face, and said: "The prince of the world naturally has the consideration of the prince, and Wufeng does not dare to overstep it." ”

Mu Xinghan smiled, got up and went back to the house, yes, he also has his own considerations, with Lan Ling'er's temperament, if he knew, the two of them would definitely go farther and farther away until they had no intersection, so that's it. It's better than never wanting to see each other.

It was already time for Lan Ling'er to return to the Blue Mansion when the sun set, and Yi Yue and Ying Hong were waiting at the door of Lingyue Pavilion, and they all greeted Lan Ling'er when they came back.

"Nothing happened to Lord Mu looking for you, right?" Yiyue worried.

Lan Ling'er shook her head slightly, "Is the wind dyed?" ”

"I just came once, and then I left, saying that I would be back in a while."

Lan Ling'er waved her hand and walked into the house, "I don't need dinner, you go to eat first, there is no need to serve here, I will be quiet alone." ”

Izuki and Sakura glanced at each other before turning to leave.

Lan Ling'er didn't bother to remove her makeup, so she nestled on the soft couch, her beautiful eyes closed, and her mind was full of Mu Xinghan's eyes looking at her, as if something was about to break through the ground, but there was no warning. She herself is also confused, marrying into Mu Wangfu is just a transaction between her and Mu Xinghan, but now it seems to have a little other meaning.

"Humph! What do you think? ”

The voice of wind dyeing sounded from the room, Lan Ling'er opened her eyes, put away her thoughts, looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you have lost a lot of weight!" ”

But when he saw Feng Ran, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said, "Of course, you are so easy to take care of as the Remnant Shadow Pavilion?" ”

Lan Ling'er quipped: "Then it's hard work." There was a sincere thank you in his eyes.

Feng Ran was slightly stunned, and then waved his hand arrogantly: "Forget it, I can't stand it." ”

Lan Ling'er stopped joking and asked, "What's going on with Chunfeng Tower recently?" ”

Feng Ran said indifferently: "It's not like that, it's been renovated, and it will open in two days." ”

"Didn't you say that the land was bought by Mu Wangfu?" Lan Ling'er was puzzled.

But seeing Feng Ran frowning, "No, I have been staring at it since Princess Jiaoyang burned that place, how could it be taken by King Mu's Mansion?" ”

Lan Ling'er's eyes flashed slightly, and she saw Feng Ran staring at her with curiosity, hiding the emotions in her heart.

"Who did you listen to?" Feng Ran naturally noticed that Lan Ling'er was a little unnatural, and couldn't help asking.

"I didn't hear anyone say it, but today I heard on the street that Mu Wangfu wanted to open a shop there, so I thought it was bought by Mu Wangfu." Lan Ling'er said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

"How did I not know? When will you believe the out there? ”

Lan Ling'er glanced at Feng Ran, who was looking inquiring, couldn't help frowning, and said, "Regarding the reconstruction of the Qinglou, I have a few suggestions, can you see if it is feasible?" ”

Feng Ran didn't mean to give up, and joked: "You shouldn't be deceived by Mu Xinghan, right?" "Although it is unbelievable, there is only this one explanation, when Feng Ran first came, he heard Yiyue say that Lan Ling'er went to Muwang's Mansion. If it was really heard outside, Yiyue followed Lan Ling'er the whole time, and there was no reason not to know.

Lan Ling'er was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Yes and what, no and what." She really didn't know how Kazezome was interested in this.

But he heard Feng Ran coughing twice and said, "If yes, congratulations, have you taken a fancy to Mu Xinghan?" If not, congratulations, have you taken a fancy to Mu Xinghan? ”

Lan Ling'er couldn't help frowning, "Is there a difference between the two?" ”

But seeing Feng Ran shook his head, he said with a smile: "Of course there is a difference, the former, a person like you who eats people and doesn't spit out bones can still be deceived, unless that person is something you absolutely believe, isn't this still like?" The latter, an indifferent person like you, can notice the affairs of other people's families, and can come back and ask, doesn't that mean that person is in your heart? ”

Lan Ling'er's heart moved slightly, do you like it? But he was immediately vetoed by himself, how can he like it. It's just that maybe she doesn't even know herself, she doesn't know what to do, and before she realizes it, that whiteness may have been encamped in her heart.