Chapter Twenty-Seven: Selling Yourself

Lan Ling'er covered the tiles, and the cold moonlight shone on her, adding a bit of poignancy.

Murong Bing, a name like a goddess in her heart, was mentioned again today, but not because of her talent and beauty, but because of the real reason why she abandoned herself since she was a child.

Yang Yu, yes, I will definitely let you be ruined and let Lan Xuewu suffer insults in front of you. Lan Ling'er looked at the world covered with silver glow with a firm gaze, and her straight back made people feel a little more pity. It's just such a dark night, who will notice the transformation of a woman, from the original non-fighting, innocent and kind, to the later experience of life and death, strong and resolute, and now, the coldness after the retreat of kindness, and the calculation after innocence.

Lan Ling'er did not return to Lingyue Pavilion, but came to Mu Wang's Mansion, this was not the first time she had come here, and she soon found the courtyard where Mu Xinghan lived.

Although it was already the middle of the night, there was also a candlelight in the room, swaying, and Mu Xinghan's thin figure was reflected in the window. Outside the room was the guard beside him, and Lan Ling'er remembered that it was called Wufeng.

Along the way, Lan Ling'er could feel the hidden guard in the dark, but he was not blocked, Wufeng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Lan Ling'er suddenly appearing in front of him, and then a smile cracked on Bingshan's face, which was quite weird, but Lan Ling'er didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

Wufeng opened the door for Lan Ling'er without notifying Mu Xinghan, Lan Ling'er raised her eyebrows slightly, but she also stepped in.

What catches your eye is a wonderful but slightly cold picture. Mu Xinghan's room is simple and clear, ordinary and noble, every item is priceless, low-key and luxurious, not ostentatious or arrogant, but unforgettable.

At this time, Mu Xinghan was sitting under the lamp in his coat and reading the account book, dressed without the neatness of the day, but with a hint of different beauty, lazy with refinement, and ordinary with nobility.

Seeing Lan Ling'er come in, Mu Xinghan glanced at her, but he didn't pay attention to it, and buried himself in his own affairs.

Lan Ling'er raised her eyebrows, sat on the soft couch on the side, looking at Mu Xinghan in such a night, his every move was extremely slow, not in a hurry, but in an instant, the ledgers piled up high gradually decreased. And Lan Ling'er's originally restless heart gradually quieted down, her tense nerves gradually relaxed, her head emptied, and her thoughts didn't know where to go.

When Mu Xinghan looked up again, he found that Lan Ling'er had already fallen asleep on the soft couch beside him, and couldn't help but chuckle, "It's obviously still a child, isn't it?" ”

Slowly got up, carried her delicate body to the dark red bed, covered the quilt, and had a faint smile in the corner of her eyes.

Lan Ling'er felt as if she had come to a cloud, where the sun was shining, soft and comfortable.

The early morning sunlight projected into the room, Lan Ling'er opened her confused eyes, but what came into her eyes was the dark red bed curtains, delicate and comfortable. I couldn't help but be shocked, sat up abruptly, and looked to the side.

On the soft couch is Mu Xinghan's face, like an angel with a halo in the fine sunlight. As if feeling Lan Ling'er's gaze, her curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and then a pair of eyes that were brighter than the sun were revealed.

Seeing Lan Ling'er staring at herself with doubts in her eyes, Mu Xinghan couldn't help but chuckle, her clean smile was like the bloom of a water lotus, noble and elegant, Lan Ling'er couldn't help but move, thinking of such a fairy-like person, it is no wonder that Dongfang Qin will never forget.

"You fell asleep here last night, so I'll give you the bed."

Hearing this, Lan Ling'er was slightly stunned, since she was reborn, she had rarely been able to sleep so peacefully, thinking that she had been too tired recently, calculating and running, never stopping.

"I'm sorry for you."

saw Mu Xinghan shaking his head, "Sober now?" ”

Lan Ling'er nodded stunned.

Mu Xinghan glanced at her deeply, as if to make sure that she was telling the truth, and then smiled, "It's indeed a lot more sober." ”

Suddenly thinking of last night's purpose, Lan Ling'er was about to speak, but was stopped by Mu Xinghan, "Let's eat first, and then talk about your purpose." ”

"Gollum!" Suddenly, Lan Ling'er's stomach also cooperated with Mu Xinghan very uncompetitively, making her face crimson, and she couldn't help but secretly scold her stomach for eating inside and out.

Looking at Lan Ling'er's careful thinking for a while, Mu Xinghan chuckled. When I opened the door, I saw that there was no wind with a steaming breakfast, which was light, but it was touching for no reason.

Lan Ling'er was not polite, so she came to the table to eat, looking at the ordinary breakfast taste was surprisingly good, Lan Ling'er had to praise the good cook of Mu Wangfu.

"Why don't you eat it?" Seeing that Mu Xinghan didn't mean to do anything at all, Lan Ling'er asked softly.

"The prince always eats medicinal food in the morning." At this time, Wufeng appeared with a bowl of medicinal food that was also steaming in his hand.

Suddenly, the light magnolia fragrance that was originally carried in the room was replaced by bitterness, and Lan Ling'er felt that it was difficult to swallow when she smelled it, but Mu Xinghan didn't frown, so he poured it into his mouth, and in one breath, a bowl bottomed out. And Mu Xinghan's face never changed. Lan Ling'er couldn't help but wonder, wasn't she so calm and decisive when she drank medicine last time?

Lan Ling'er couldn't help swallowing her saliva and said, "Do you want to eat some of these things again?" ”

Mu Xinghan was slightly stunned, the smile on the corner of his mouth spread, and said, "Okay!" As he spoke, he saw that Wufeng's face was happy, and the wind disappeared, and he came back in a while, and Mu Xinghan had an extra pair of chopsticks in front of him.

Lan Ling'er had to sigh at the high level of his martial arts, but he didn't know how it compares to himself.

Some people are destined to be heavenly people, destined to be in the clouds for people to look up to, Mu Xinghan even eats amazingly beautiful, elegant as a cloud, and he is the only one. Somehow, Lan Ling'er suddenly wanted to compare him and Gong Wuchen together.

One is the owner of the dust-free mountain villa, the white of ice and snow, cold and cold. One is the prince of Mu Wangfu, the white of the moon, revealing coldness and nobility.

I don't know if it's because the breakfast in Mufu is delicious, or because Lan Ling'er is in a calm mood, she eats much more than usual in the morning, and she doesn't seem to be in such a hurry. Last night, after listening to the conversation between Lan Xuewu and Yang Yu, God knows how much effort it took her to control her emotions and not get rid of the two of them on the spot.

It's just that I don't want them to die so easily, how can their pain disappear like this if they haven't had enough?

"Tell me, why are you looking for me?" Mu Xinghan was opposite Lan Ling'er at this time, and saw the hatred in her eyes clearly, so he interrupted.

Ruyu's voice was like the dew on the tip of a bamboo leaf in the morning, clear and translucent, Lan Ling'er came back to her senses, put away all her emotions, and said with a smile: "I want to form an alliance with you." She didn't beat around the bush, because she knew that maybe Mu Xinghan had already guessed her intentions.

Sure enough, Mu Xinghan just raised his eyebrows, "Why should I promise you?" ”

Lan Ling'er was stunned for a moment, but she was not in a hurry, and chuckled, "Because the emperor can't tolerate you, and he can't tolerate me." ”

"How do you know that the emperor can't tolerate me?" Mu Xinghan chuckled.

"Mu Wangfu Amaterasu Dynasty is the only king with a different surname, and if you Mu Xinghan is mediocre, forget it, the key is such a proud son of the sky, and his reputation among the people is even better than the three princes combined, do you think the emperor will tolerate you?" Lan Ling'er didn't believe that Mu Xinghan, who was as smart as Mu Xinghan, would not know this.

Although the old emperor is obedient to Mu Xinghan on the surface, even better than his own son, it is just that the companion is like a tiger, and the better he is to Mu Xinghan, the more he wants his life.

Mu Xinghan nodded lightly, "And then?" ”

Lan Ling'er was speechless for a while, she didn't know what this seemingly quiet prince was thinking, but she wanted to gamble.

"The emperor can't tolerate the Blue Mansion, so I want to form an alliance with you."

"But you must know that I am suffering from a cold illness and may die at any time, so do you think the emperor will make a big move because of a sick seedling?"

Lan Ling'er frowned, she really didn't expect this, but, "Even if your illness can't be cured, the emperor will not tolerate anyone whose reputation exceeds that of the royal family, and merit overshadows himself." ”

"Bang Bang!" Mu Xinghan's crisp applause sounded opposite Lan Ling'er.

"You analyzed it very clearly, it's okay for me to form an alliance with you, but there is one condition below."

"On what terms?"

"Marry into Mu Wangfu and become the princess of Mu Wangfu."

Rao is calm Lan Ling'er couldn't help but look at Mu Xinghan in front of her with wide eyes at this time, "What did you say?" It took a long time for Lan Ling'er to find her voice.

"I will let you marry me, as the princess of Mu Wangfu, you can rest assured, I will only marry you one in my life, and there will be no one else, meet the conditions of your couple."

Lan Ling'er couldn't help but tremble slightly, "Why?" "She and Mu Xinghan have only met on all sides, there is no reason, there is very little intersection between them.

"My grandfather wants me to marry, and he always threatens him with death, although I'm not worried that he will really seek death, but after all, he is Xinghan's only relative, and he doesn't want to disappoint him."

When Lan Ling'er heard this, she couldn't help but think of the white-bearded Grandpa Qing, although he and Mu Xinghan's descendants were noisy, she knew that Mu Xinghan had taken him to heart.

"It's just that I don't have to!"

"Naturally, you have to be, with my current status as the prince of Mu Wangfu, in addition to you, I am the daughter of the royal family, so do you think I should let a royal daughter enter the Mu Palace?" Mu Xinghan glanced at Lan Ling'er on the opposite side and said lightly.

"Of course not!" Lan Ling'er frowned, the emperor asked the royal daughter to marry into Mu Wang's mansion just to understand Mu Xinghan's every move, if they really formed an alliance at that time, this woman would be a trouble.

Mu Xinghan spread out his hands and looked at Lan Ling'er helplessly. Her eyes were full of sincerity, but Lan Ling'er always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

"I can marry you, but we are only husband and wife in name, and I will not fulfill my obligations as a wife." Lan Ling'er finally nodded.