Chapter 138: Return to Safety

Chapter 138: Return to Safety

Mu Xinghan couldn't find words to describe his mood at this time for a while, he just looked at Lan Ling'er's back in a daze, his face was gloomy, he had never seen Mu Xinghan have such a bloodthirsty side, Lan Ling'er just didn't look at him, he could feel the meaning of Senran.

The wound had been bandaged, and there was not the slightest trace of blood on the snow-white cloth, thinking that it had happened after he had just fallen asleep, Mu Xinghan reached out and wanted to touch it, but found that there was no place to put his hand.

Lan Ling'er lay quietly on her stomach, unable to see Mu Xinghan's face, but she felt the stiff body under her, and she also knew how surprised he should be at this time.

"I'm cold!" Lan Ling'er's weak voice came.

Mu Xinghan came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and put on Lan Ling'er's clothes, his movements were so gentle, for fear that he would hurt her if he was not careful. It's just that the scabbed wound is so easy to hurt.

Lan Ling'er glanced at Mu Xinghan cautiously and comforted: "It's okay, it's Yiyue that she made too much fuss, so she wrapped so many strips of cloth around me, but there were actually few wounds." ”

It's just that in the face of Mu Xinghan's churning emotions, Lan Ling'er didn't continue to say the following words, stretched out his hand to hug Lan Ling'er's body, trying to avoid the wound, Mu Xinghan said obscurely: "I'm sorry!" ”

Just these three words made Lan Linger's eyes moisten again, and she didn't know how to answer, but she just shook her head in a daze.

The two hugged each other like this, Mu Xinghan didn't ask what happened, and Lan Ling'er didn't explain, as if everything was no longer important.

The scene fell silent for a while, and suddenly, Lan Ling'er thought of what happened in the royal family, hurriedly wiped her tears, withdrew from Mu Xinghan's arms, and told him what had happened in the past ten days, Dongfang Yu's forced palace, the eldest princess's imprisonment, and so on.

Mu Xinghan just listened quietly, and he couldn't see any thoughts on his pale face, but his eyes never left Lan Ling'er.

When Lan Ling'er finally finished explaining everything, Mu Xinghan said lightly: "Where did the injury on your body come from?" Lan Ling'er only cared about talking about Dongfang Yu, and she simply ignored the assassination of Lan Mansion, maybe she subconsciously skipped it.

"On the night of Dongfang Yuqiu's Palace, that is, the night you became ill, the Blue Mansion was invaded by a group of black-clothed people." Lan Ling'er explained.

But seeing that Mu Xinghan was just looking at her, an undulating voice came out of her thin lips, "It's not just an invasion, to be precise, it's an assassination, or kill me." Mu Xinghan said firmly.

Lan Ling'er was slightly stunned for a moment, thinking of the danger that night, her face was still a little pale, as if she didn't want to recall, Mu Xinghan could also guess the situation when she saw this, otherwise, how could they let Lan Ling'er be injured without wind and wind.

Only when they were all too busy to take care of themselves, Lan Ling'er would face those alone.

Mu Xinghan's eyes flashed slightly, and he also knew that Lan Ling'er didn't want to say more, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, no matter who it was, he would not let go of this matter. There are some things that may also be retrieved, otherwise, Lan Ling'er will be in greater danger in the future.

Seeing that Lan Ling'er was obviously still in the fear of the past, her face was very bad, Mu Xing's cold eyes were stained with guilt, and she restrained all her emotions, "Are you tired?" Mu Xinghan asked softly.

Lan Ling'er nodded, these days, she barely closed her eyes, every time she fell asleep, she was the scene of Mu Xinghan standing in front of her covered in blood, always being scared by herself.

Hearing this, a trace of complexity flashed in Mu Xinghan's eyes, and he got up and let Lan Ling'er lie on her side, while he gently wrapped around her body from the outside, and his mellow voice seemed to have magical power, and murmured: "Sleep, I will guard you." ”

Lan Ling'er closed her eyes at this time, and waited until the even breathing came, Mu Xinghan supported her body with one hand, looked at Lan Ling'er's sleeping face, and lightly imprinted a kiss on her hair, and then got up.

Although he got up, he did not leave.

When Wufeng got the news and rushed over, he saw Mu Xinghan sitting on the edge of Lan Ling'er's bed, flipping through the pages of the book in his hand, "Shizi! ”

It's just that before the words came out, he was stopped by Mu Xinghan, put down the book, got up and walked to the courtyard, Mu Xinghan said lightly: "What happened?" ”

There was not the slightest fluctuation in the faint voice, but Wufeng felt a burst of depression coming towards him, recalling what happened that night one by one, including Lan Ling'er's ignorance, her sudden change, Wufeng did not dare to hide it in the slightest.

Although Mu Xinghan listened, the hands on his side were clenched, Rao was as calm as him, and he couldn't stop trembling at this time, not because he was in danger, but because he was so stupid as Lan Ling'er and spared his life.

"What are your injuries?"

"Back to the world, Traceless and Inkless are now able to get out of bed and walk, and I was able to move freely yesterday."

Mu Xinghan said lightly: "Go back to the palace to recuperate." ”

Hearing this, Wufeng turned around and left, Mu Xinghan glanced at the sky, and the rare brilliant light in autumn spread throughout the courtyard, as if to dye everything with a trace of warmth. It's just that in Mu Xinghan's opinion, there is no temperature at all.

Glancing at Luo Yan who was coming slowly, Mu Xinghan restrained his emotions and nodded lightly.

But seeing Luo Yan's body moving forward was slightly stunned, with a hint of confusion on his face, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You finally woke up." ”

The two of them stood side by side in the courtyard of Lingyue Pavilion, and when Yi Yue passed behind him, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, either of these two people was a peerless person.

Luo Yan was noble and indifferent in a lilac brocade robe, while Mu Xinghan was elegant and peerless in crescent moon white, and under the light of the setting sun, it was such a beauty that he refused to believe.

"Miss!" Suddenly seeing Lan Ling'er's figure, Yi Yue couldn't help but smile slightly, and called softly.

At this time, the two people in the courtyard both turned their heads, and a smile finally appeared on Luo Yan's indifferent face, and Lan Ling'er smiled back.

Mu Xinghan frowned slightly, walked over slowly, and said, "Why don't you sleep?" ”

"Can't sleep." There was even a hint of coquettishness in his voice.

Luo Yan's body was slightly stunned, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, like this boundless glow, although it was brilliant, it was also wounded. Turning to leave, Lan Ling'er looked at his back, stretched by the sunset, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Mu Xinghan saw it in his eyes, just wrapped Lan Ling'er's body tightly, and said softly, "Do you want to eat something?" ”

saw Lan Ling'er shake her head and said, "I'll go and see the wind dye." With that, he walked to the next room.

Seeing this, Mu Xinghan also followed.

Lan Ling'er pushed the door in, and in the room, Feng Ran was bored turning the pages of the book, not even looking at it, hearing the voice, he hurriedly turned his eyes to the door, but when he touched Mu Xinghan behind Lan Ling'er, his eyes flashed slightly.

"You've finally woken up, and you're sleeping comfortably, aren't you?" Feng Ran couldn't help but tease.

Lan Ling'er chuckled and glanced at Mu Xinghan, now she is in a very good mood, naturally she is not as knowledgeable as Feng Ran, Mu Xinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Feng Ran's injury, among the few of them at the beginning, I am afraid that he was the most seriously injured, and he was grateful, but it was not a taste.

Mu Xinghan walked to the bed, grabbed Feng Ran's hand, and began to take the pulse, but Feng Ran turned his head to the side with a stinky face, Lan Ling'er couldn't help but shake his head funny, he was also suffocated in bed these days.

"Can you get out of bed and walk around?" Lan Ling'er asked with a smile.

Mu Xinghan let go of the hand that was checking Feng Ran's pulse at this time, and said, "It's no big deal, just rest more, but don't use force, it's naturally no problem to move around." ”

Lan Ling'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, "I've never seen you fight so desperately!" ”

But seeing that Feng Ran was slightly stunned, he gritted his teeth and looked at Lan Ling'er, "You heartless woman, I..."

At this time, Yi Yue came over with tea and rice, and Lan Ling'er hurriedly took it and said, "Okay, okay, I know that you are for my good, but don't do this in the future." "Put the food on the small table next to it. Seeing that Feng Ran was about to say something, Lan Ling'er chuckled.

"I know that you are also good for me, but if you don't care about your own life, how can you be good to me? I have to live to do something, I'm too lazy to be sad when I die! Although Lan Ling'er was busy with the things in her hands, her tone was extremely serious.

She didn't want the people around her to leave, maybe it was Lan Yuan's departure that left a shadow on her, maybe she hated parting in the first place, if something really happened to Feng Dye this time, even if Mu Xinghan was saved, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Handing the rice bowl to Feng Ran's eyes, Lan Ling'er had a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

But seeing Feng Ran rolled his eyes, he viciously took the rice bowl in Lan Ling'er's hand, and said through gritted teeth: "That's why you, a woman with no heart, think like this." ”

Hearing this, Lan Ling'er smiled, but stopped talking.

"Are Miss and Mu Shizi eating here, or go over there, I'll prepare the meal." Izuki laughed.

But when he saw the hand of the wind dyed the vegetables, he paused slightly, and then took a big bite of rice as if nothing happened. slurred speech: "What are you doing here, I look upset, doesn't Lingyue Pavilion have a room?" ”

Lan Ling'er glanced at Mu Xinghan, and then looked at Feng Ran, who was eating fragrantly, his mouth was stained with oil, and his mouth was full of food, as if he could squeeze his mouth in an instant, he couldn't help but laugh, and said in disgust: "It's not delicious to eat, it's ruined in vain." ”

But seeing that Feng Ran paused for a while, he stared at Lan Ling'er viciously, and wanted to speak, but found that there was too much food in his mouth, and for a while, he was extremely angry.

Lan Ling'er couldn't help laughing, and pulled Mu Xinghan and walked out.

Seeing their backs disappearing at the door, Feng Ran stopped the food in his hand and muttered, "What will happen to the wounded?" ”

Yi Yue on the side couldn't help frowning slightly, and reminded softly: "Miss has already left, and the dye master still speaks after eating, so no one can understand!" ”

Seeing that Feng Ran instantly cast a murderous look, Yi Yue instantly became a stirring spirit and said, "Dye the master eat slowly, I'll go and prepare a meal for the young lady and the prince." ”

Feng Ran was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a self-smirk.

Lan Ling'er returned to her room, and was hugged by Mu Xinghan behind her, surrounded by the light fragrance of pear flowers, which made her originally depressed mood a little better.

"Don't think too much, Feng Ran is also for you, if you don't want him to work hard, then take care of yourself." There seemed to be magic in the mellow voice, and the heat hit Lan Ling'er's ears, itching slightly.

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