Chapter 139: Prince Molin

After dinner, Yi Yue proposed to go back to the 'Hundred Flowers Building', this time she was running on both sides, and she was really hard, plus most people don't know that the person behind the 'Hundred Flowers Building' is Lan Ling'er, running back and forth, it is easy to make mistakes.

At this time, Yi Xue and Yi Shuang's injuries were almost better. Ordinary little things are not a problem.

Feng Ran also shouted that he wanted to go back to the 'Hundred Flowers Building' with Yi Yue, but Lan Ling'er hesitated a little and agreed. There are a lot of people over there, so it's easy to take care of, and Lingyue Pavilion, counting her, is all wounded.

People outside don't feel at ease when they use it.

During this time, Mu Xinghan was sick, Lan Ling'er was injured, and the Mid-Autumn Festival had passed. At the banquet in the palace, Mu Xinghan said that she was sick, and Lan Ling'er just went and came back, and did not stay long. It's kind of just a face-to-face. The emperor was not embarrassed.

The envoys of Nanchuan and Beimo are still in Amaterasu, and they should be about to leave in the next few days. These days, whether it is the envoys from the Northern Desert or the Nanchuan who come to the Lan Mansion, it is Lan Xuan who is responding.

Mu Yuyan is now the concubine of King Yi, Dongfang Yu's funeral is not large, after all, it is a criminal minister who rebels, and ordinary officials dare not get too close, but Dongfang Qi knelt in the mourning hall for a day. The original Prince's Mansion is probably also deserted now.

And the courtiers who were originally attached to the eldest princess and Dongfang Yu were also in danger, and they were all looking for backers everywhere. The DPRK and China are also in turmoil right now.

In the courtyard of Lingyue Pavilion, Mu Xinghan played with Lan Ling'er's hair, and seeing that she was just immersed in her own thoughts, she said softly: "What are you thinking?" ”

Lan Ling'er came back to her senses, smiled, and looked sideways at Mu Xinghan's jade-like face, in the moonlight, it seemed that there was another layer of brilliance, and her eyes only fell on her hair.

"Huh!" Noticing Lan Ling'er's gaze, Mu Xinghan raised his eyes slightly, and shifted his gaze to her face, Lan Ling'er's facial features were not perfect, but when combined, they had a little more smart temperament. Seeing Mu Xinghan looking over, Lan Ling'er was slightly flustered, and then turned her head to the side.

was intercepted by Mu Xinghan halfway through, blocking the moist lip flap. Mu Xinghan kissed very lightly, just like the light feeling he gave people, but it was deeply imprinted on Lan Ling'er's heart. Somehow, Lan Ling'er suddenly felt a trace of nervousness, and grabbed the clothes on Mu Xinghan's chest.

didn't linger for too long, Mu Xinghan let go of Lan Ling'er's sweet lips, pressed his forehead against each other, and said softly: "What are you thinking about?" "The warm breath came to my face.

Lan Ling'er shouted: "What kind of talent? "The voice is like a flower baptized by dew, delicate and soft.

Mu Xinghan's eyes were instantly deep, just looking at the open and closed lips, pecking lightly, and said with a smile: "That's when you just looked at me." ”

Lan Ling'er's head was short-circuited for a while, and she couldn't even remember, her face was red, and she wanted to distance herself from Mu Xinghan, but she found that he had his hands on his shoulders, and he couldn't move at all, so he smiled helplessly: "I forgot!" ”

The little girl's delicate beauty is fully displayed in this sentence. Mu Xinghan was stunned for a while, and Lan Ling'er took advantage of the gap that he didn't pay attention to to escape from his control, and finally didn't have to be so close, and Lan Ling'er was relieved.

The flush on his face also receded a lot, and he gasped slightly, but he suddenly paused, turned his head sideways, and found Mu Xinghan looking at him strangely. couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"What do you see me doing?" Lan Ling'er said suspiciously.

Mu Xinghan chuckled unconsciously, and couldn't help but make Lan Ling'er stunned, touching her face, there seemed to be nothing else except a little hot.

Mu Xinghan took Lan Ling'er into his arms again, sighed lightly, and glanced at the moonlight that turned from round to missing, but it was also extremely beautiful, bright and dark stars, which became the most beautiful decoration in the night sky. Mu Xinghan was happy in his heart, Lan Ling'er finally gave her all her heart to herself, from the distrust at the beginning to the faint trust in the back, and now the complete letting go.

Only Mu Xinghan himself knows the hardships of this journey. Lan Ling'er sealed his heart, he finally found the gap, widened it little by little, and now, he finally entered it completely. It's just this, I'm afraid Lan Ling'er didn't even notice it herself.

Lan Ling'er was no longer entangled, leaned her head on Mu Xinghan's chest, and said faintly: "I want to go to the Prince's Mansion to have a look." ”

"Why don't you go to the palace?"

The palace is the last place where Dongfang Yu stays, every prince has his own palace in the palace, and although Dongfang Yu has the prince's mansion, he sometimes rests directly in the palace.

"The Prince's Mansion is his home." Lan Ling'er said softly.

"I'm not going." Mu Xinghan rested his head on Lan Ling'er's shoulder and said lightly. What can he do if he goes, but it only adds to the sadness, Dongfang Yu is also desperate when he thinks about it, so he will end his life in this way, even in the end, he does not forget to let the emperor notice him.

Nodding, Lan Ling'er's eyes closed slightly, but she fell asleep after only half a cup of tea.

Mu Xinghan's sleeping face was dyed with a hint of fragrance by the moonlight, Mu Xinghan looked at it for a long time, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and carried her into the house to avoid the cold.

When Mu Xinghan returned to Mu Wang's Mansion, he came to Mu Qing's courtyard first, this time there seemed to be no quarrel, but it was just a stick of incense, so he turned around and returned to Hanxing Pavilion.

On the second day, the Nanchuan Holy Maiden went to Muwang's Mansion, when Lan Ling'er heard the news, her hand that was originally holding the tea paused slightly, put down the teacup, and did not see the slightest emotion on her face, and said lightly: "I know." ”

"Miss, the little prince of the Northern Desert is here and wants to see you, and the prince asked me to come over and ask for your opinion." At this time, a small guy beside Lan Xuan said respectfully.

Hearing this, Lan Ling'er raised her eyebrows and said, "I'll be here soon." ”

As he spoke, he saw Lan Ling'er return to the back room, changed her dress and went out to meet the guests.

As soon as she appeared in the front hall, Lan Ling'er felt Mo Lin's gaze, without any scruples, without the slightest concealment. Lan Ling'er chuckled and said, "Little prince! "Squatting slightly.

Mo Lin came back to his senses at this time, with a hint of a smile on his face, if it weren't for the fact in front of him, Lan Ling'er would never believe that this Mo Lin and Mo Yan were the same father. Compared with Mo Yan, Mo Lin obviously looks much thicker, with wheat-colored skin, slightly dark, and most of his resolute face is covered with beards. It's obviously taken care of, and it's all soft against the chin at this time.

"I've heard Miss Lan's name for a long time." There was a hint of roughness and admiration in Mo Lin's voice.

Lan Ling'er paused slightly, smiled quietly, glanced at Lan Xuan on the side, sat opposite Mo Lin, and said, "I don't know what the little prince is looking for Ling'er?" ”

When Mo Lin heard this, he was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "It's just that I heard that Sister Wang said that Amaterasu has a fairy-like Miss Lan, so I came over to take a look." ”

"Princess Moyu praised it." Lan Ling'er said humbly.

Mo Lin waved his hand slightly, his eyes revealed a trace of innocence, according to his age, he should be a teenager about sixteen years old, but after this beard was there, he seemed to be ten years old, and he looked much older than Mo Yan.

"Sister Lan doesn't have to be too modest, at the last banquet, you left early, I didn't have time to talk to you, and now I can finally talk to you."

Lan Ling'er was slightly flustered, facing this young man, she didn't know how to answer.

"Little Prince, when are you going to leave?" Lan Xuan on the side smiled, his warm voice was like a brilliant sea of light, and it also shifted Mo Lin's attention to him.

Seeing Mo Lin looked at Lan Xuan for a while, he said, "I didn't expect that the men and women in Amaterasu are equally beautiful. ”

Hearing this, Lan Xuan stiffened slightly, but Lan Ling'er held back a smile and said, "Shouldn't the women of the Northern Desert be the most beautiful?" ”

Mo Lin didn't care, "That's just the credit of the charming bones, if you really say it's good-looking, it's still far behind." ”

Lan Ling'er was speechless for a moment, this little prince spoke without scruples, it was really far from what she imagined, during this time, the Remnant Pavilion had just stabilized in the Northern Desert, and it was not suitable to be too public, so there were few inquiries about many things in the Northern Desert royal family.

"I call you sister, you won't mind."

Eh, looking at Mo Lin's sparkling eyes, Lan Ling'er smiled and said, "It's okay." She had already shouted, and she couldn't have any opinion if she wanted to. It's just that it's a bit awkward to let a person who looks older than himself call himself like this.

"Why do you have a beard?" Lan Ling'er blurted out inadvertently, but since she said it, she didn't bother to take it back.

Hearing this, Mo Lin proudly wisped his beard, which was not long, and said: "This looks more mature, and there will be girls who like it!" ”

"Ahem!" Lan Ling'er couldn't help choking on her own tea, and the corners of Lan Xuan's mouth twitched slightly.

"Sister Lan is fine, am I wrong to say that?"

Lan Ling'er looked at Mo Lin's serious eyes, waved her hand, and said, "No, I didn't mean that, don't misunderstand." ”

But seeing Mo Lin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "I specially asked my father for this will this time, just to be able to see Sister Lan's demeanor, don't hate me." Otherwise, I'd come for nothing. ”

Eh, Lan Ling'er's face is full of black lines, fortunately, she has the previous experience, and there is no tea in her mouth, otherwise, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be squirted out.

Fox glanced at Mo Lin suspiciously, Lan Ling'er didn't know whether this prince was so simple in nature, or if he was too well hidden. Amaterasu has little contact with the Northern Desert, and he doesn't know much about the situation over there, but if he grew up in the royal family, intrigues and tricks must be indispensable, but how can there be such a simple child.

Of course, Mo Lin didn't know what Lan Ling'er was thinking at this time, and said happily: "Sister Lan, this time Brother Mo Ling asked me to ask you for something." ”

Lan Ling'er raised her eyebrows slightly, "What?" ”

"Pear Blossom Tea."

Hearing this, Lan Ling'er took a deep look at Mo Lin, there was no change in his face, as if he was a little restrained by Lan Ling'er, Mo Lin smiled awkwardly, touched his nose, and said embarrassedly: "Sister Lan, don't look at me like this, in fact, it's not Brother Mo Yan's brother, it's what I want, the pear blossom tea he brought back last time was never given to others." I can only watch. ”

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