Chapter 315: Welcome to the Sandwich

Lan Ling'er sat in the sedan chair, with a slight trance on her face, and once swore that she would never set foot in this place no matter what happened, but now she asked to come here, and it was really impermanent. Flowers always bloom, but words are not always there.

Seeing Lan Ling'er's trance-like look, Mo Yan's eyes flashed lightly, and he reached out to hold the delicate little hand, the palm was very large, and he directly wrapped the whole hand in it, Lan Ling'er was stunned, and when she wanted to dodge, she found that she couldn't retreat at all, raised her eyes, looked at the bewitching man in front of her, and suddenly found that the last person who was beside her was not the little brother who was heartfelt when he was a child, not the brother he met later, not Mu Xinghan, who was dedicated to him, but the man in front of him, who dodged from the beginning and didn't want to approach.

Suddenly, the extra touch on her forehead made Lan Ling'er frown slightly, and she came back to her senses, but she saw Mo Yan looking at herself with a smile, and her bewitching face was full of teasing, "What's wrong?" Blooming on my face? ”

Turning his head aside, Lan Ling'er simply ignored the hand he put on his forehead, and said lightly: "I'm just thinking about whether the dignified prince of the Northern Desert will return to his own country, and it will be different." ”

Slightly stunned, Mo Yan's eyes were deep for a moment, let go of his hands, and said with a smile: "Don't you know when you see it?" ”

Nodding silently, the carriage fell silent for a moment, Lan Ling'er simply lifted the curtain, and there was a depression in front of her, no longer the green trees and red flowers in the south, but a little more heavy, one side of the water and soil to support the other side, Mo Lin and Mo Yan's figures are a few points taller than the southerners.

Although Moyu is enchanting, he is also tall. Unconsciously, a smile overflowed from the corner of Lan Ling'er's mouth, it was good to come, it was to appreciate different customs.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped, with a little doubt in her eyes, Lan Ling'er turned her head sideways, but Mo Yan had already stretched out her hand towards her and raised her eyebrows, now that she appeared as Mo Yan's quasi-princess, the necessary etiquette was naturally necessary.

The curtain of the car was opened, and Lan Ling'er faced everyone, with a natural smile on her face, and her eyes swept over everyone present, without the slightest emotion. Yi Yue originally wanted to step forward, but when she saw Lan Ling'er's coldness, she suddenly remembered that she had lost her memory at this time.

was also stunned in place, Dongfang Qi had a slight smile on his face, as if he had not seen an old friend for many years, and showed kindness to Lan Ling'er. Although he is a Northern Desert horse, but here, he can be regarded as a new start, a strange country, and suddenly meet an acquaintance from afar, so he naturally has to be familiar with it.

Although Mo Kite is not really seeing Lan Ling'er, she has long been familiar with her, and seeing the real person at this time, in addition to being amazed, she also has a little more admiration, after all, she is the master of Yiyue. This is a fact that Izuki refuses to change.

Mo Yu walked from the carriage behind, looking at everyone in astonishment, surprise, and respect... All kinds of expressions gathered, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the carriage, and quipped: "Sister Lan is really amazing, she just came here, she can cause such a big sensation, I don't know what kind of scene it will be when I really introduce it to everyone." ”

Mo Yu's clear laughter made everyone come back to their senses, and the smile on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth was a little more majestic and cold, and the ministers knelt on the ground unconsciously. Dongfang Qi on the side just arched his hand, and Mo Yan didn't mind at all.

When the two got out of the carriage, Yi Yue greeted them, with a smile on her face when they first met, and said, "Little girl Yi Yue, from now on, she will be your subordinate..."

Before Yi Yue finished speaking, Lan Ling'er smiled and took her hand and said, "Feng Ran told me, seeing a real person, it is really more beautiful than I imagined." At this time, the ministers on the side automatically retreated to the side, and Lan Ling'er pulled Yi Yue's laughter, naturally no one heard it.

Mo Yan smiled and hugged Lan Ling'er's body, Mo Kite followed, bent his knees slightly and said, "Mo Kite, it's rare to see each other, thanks to Miss Lan's rescue." ”

Turning her gaze to the Mo Kite on the side, there was a little doubt in her eyes, but Lan Ling'er knew what she was referring to in her heart, the Mo Kite she had seen before was in a state of sleep, and when she opened her eyes at this time, she was a little more agile, and the charm in it was even better than Mo Yu.

Helping her up with a smile, Lan Ling'er greeted her with a smile and said, "Although I don't know what you are talking about, I think that is also my business, and the county lord should not take it to heart." ”

After the words fell, Lan Ling'er turned her eyes to Dongfang Qi on the side, looked at Mo Yan with a smile, and said, "This is Dongfang Qi?" ”

A slight difference flashed in his eyes, Mo Yan nodded, but Mo Yu on the side turned his eyes to the side, with a little unnaturalness, Lan Ling'er saw it in her eyes, and nodded towards Dongfang Qi quietly, the original harmonious atmosphere was a little more weird.

"Let's go inside."

Mo Yan said lightly, everyone just moved forward, but just walked into the city gate, and saw a sedan chair, surrounded by lilac curtains, Lan Ling'er was slightly stunned, but Mo Yan had already taken her onto the sedan chair, and the pale gauze curtain was slightly raised in the wind, like a dream woven with purple.

Glancing at the dark purple carpet, the surrounding people were blocked by the officers and soldiers on both sides, and the scene was really magnificent, and there was a trace of retreat in my heart for no reason. Lan Ling'er didn't move forward, but Mo Yan seemed to have expected it, and picked her up directly.

The minister who followed behind consciously lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at the picture in front of him, Lan Ling'er's little face was slightly red, and he made fun of Shang Moyu and Yi Yue's stunned eyes, but he didn't stop Mo Yan, once she stopped it, she didn't know what other shocking actions this person would make.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Lan Ling'er's light purple skirt blended with the surrounding curtains, and Mo Yan's bright red brocade robe was particularly dazzling, and some people had already dropped their jaws in shock. And the ministers who were originally waiting at the gate of the city had already made up their minds in their hearts, no matter what, they would not offend this Nanchuan County Lord, the eldest lady of Amaterasu Blue Mansion, and their prospective princess at the same time.

Although Fang Cai had never heard the conversation of a few people, it was true that the county lord of Yiyue and the county lord of Moyuan both saluted Lan Ling'er, this kind of treatment is not something that everyone can enjoy, after all, Yiyue and Moyue are both deeply favored by the king at this time.

Around, Yi Yue and the others all got on the horses and followed behind the sedan chair, Lan Ling'er had already woken up from her shock, with a natural smile on the corner of her mouth, at this time she may represent not only herself, but also the Nanchuan royal family, and the man beside her.

"What are you doing here?" Lan Ling'er said softly.

But seeing Mo Yan holding her waist without caring at all, her cold face and smile remained unchanged, but her body naturally reclined on the sedan chair, and by the way, she pulled Lan Ling'er into his arms and let her lie on his chest. The sudden force caught her off guard.

Lan Ling'er wanted to get up, but she heard a faint voice in her ears with a hint of ridicule, "You have already entered the North City, and you still want to go against me?" ”

Slightly stunned, Lan Ling'er raised her head, but only saw Mo Yan's chin, and didn't see his face, but she also knew that she must be smiling heartily, and her face turned cold in an instant, and said, "Do you think I will be at the mercy of others?" Lan Ling'er asked rhetorically.

"Huh!" Mo Yan smiled, sat up, but still held Lan Ling'er as always, ignoring the cheering crowd around him, and said lightly: "If you are really at the mercy of others, I don't think I will take a fancy to you." ”

Laughing and withdrawing from his control, this time Mo Yan didn't force it, Lan Ling'er's face returned to coldness, but Mo Yan's face was full of satisfaction, "Sure enough, the way you smile is not as good as it is now." ”

With a slight pause, Lan Ling'er lowered her eyebrows, just did he do it on purpose, just to restore himself to his original appearance? Suddenly looking up, Lan Ling'er glanced at Mo Yan, but did not speak.

Before Lan Ling'er appeared, the entire Northern Desert already knew her name, not to mention that it was brought back by their great prince at this time, and she would soon become their quasi-princess, so she was naturally welcomed. Lan Ling'er thought that all this was Mo Yan's arrangement, but she didn't know that it was just a way for those ministers to curry favor with him.

Of course, the woman he loves can be recognized by his subjects, and Mo Yan is very satisfied in his heart.

At the gate of the palace, it was already crowded with people, but they all stood on both sides in an orderly manner, because there was also a king's existence here, the sedan chair stopped, and Lan Ling'er was helped out of the car by Mo Yan.

From their expressions, Lan Ling'er could also guess what kind of existence Mo Yan should be in the Northern Desert, and she couldn't help but become more and more curious about him in her heart.

"Father!"

Mo Yan saluted, and Lan Ling'er bent his knees with him without saying a word.

"Get up." The old man's voice came, the tiredness in it was obvious, Lan Ling'er frowned slightly, this Northern Desert King should be the most relaxed king, after all, both Mo Yu and Mo Lin have certain abilities, let alone Mo Yan.

But what she didn't know was that in addition to Moyu, Mo Lin and Mo Yan in the Northern Desert, there were other princes and princesses, and the storms that could make a fuss were no smaller than Amaterasu. If this king can really control the real power, it will be enough, and he can turn a blind eye to his children and live in harmony.

The key is that the real power of the Northern Desert is on Mo Yan, and if others have offended, the King of the Northern Desert has to obey the arrangement of this eldest son, but Mo Yan has always been a ruthless master, so he naturally refuses to spare it. The maneuvering is really tiring.

Lan Ling'er raised her eyes, and heard that the King of the Northern Desert was also in his fifties, but his face was full of wrinkles and frowned slightly. This action never escaped his eyes, "What? Is it much older than you think? The ridiculous voice came, and Lan Ling'er was slightly stunned.

Mo Yan had already said loudly: "Ling'er didn't mean that, but my father thought about it too much." ”

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