Chapter 20: Visit Mu Mansion
Chapter 20: Visit Mu Mansion
As if seeing Wumo's thoughts, and as if talking to himself, Gong Wuchen muttered: "She is not good at anything, arrogant, stubborn, and doesn't cherish herself, but she is good at everything, strong, smart, the light of the moon, and the fragrance of pear blossoms." ”
Wumo on the side couldn't help but look at Gong Wuchen, is this still their cold and ruthless, high-minded owner?
couldn't help pouting, he had to admit that Gong Wuchen was different from Lan Ling'er, otherwise, he wouldn't have known that he was sick and still stood with her in the cold air, nor would he know that he couldn't be contaminated with the cold, and for her to go to the Tianshan Mountain alone, he would also not investigate all her things clearly, even Feng Ran was no exception.
Even, selling his own dustless villa is just to allow the Remnant Pavilion to grow quickly.
Wumo opened his lips slightly, but he couldn't say anything, scratched his head, and turned to leave.
"Go back to the headquarters to train for half a month."
Behind him, Wuchen had a faint voice, Wumo suddenly drooped his face, he thought that the owner had forgotten, but he didn't expect to remember it so clearly. If you already knew that you shouldn't be curious for a while, lie on the tree and peep, you must know that the training of the headquarters of the Dustless Mountain Villa is not something that ordinary people can bear.
They all came out alive after nine deaths, and then they were appointed by Gong Wuchen, and now they are going back, but their heads turned slightly, and the corners of their mouths were raised slightly, and he knew what to do. The pace of leaving was much easier.
Waiting for Wumo to leave, Gong Wuchen said lightly: "Tell Wuxian that if he wants to cover up this time, the two of them will be punished together." ”
Suddenly, the leaves of the trees not far away trembled slightly, and the black shadow that had just been hidden here disappeared into the thick night.
The night gradually faded, the dawn finally returned, the sun rose from the horizon, the golden light shone on the earth, the originally lush valley, at this time it was a lifeless, the surface of the hot spring, is a thick layer of ice, the morning sun is particularly dazzling.
Gong Wuchen stood like this all night, and his eyes never left the person in the center of the lake.
Until, the ice cubes on Lan Ling'er's head gradually fell off, and then her eyebrows, and her originally pale face returned to normal. The ice in the valley also gradually melted, but at the moment when the ice melted, all the frozen flowers and trees withered, and the originally prosperous green trees and vibrant valley lost all its vitality in an instant.
Gong Wuchen on the shore finally moved, and his eyes looked at Lan Ling'er tightly. It wasn't until her fan-like eyelashes opened that the corners of her mouth were raised, he didn't expect Lan Ling'er to really survive this most difficult hurdle. At this time, Lan Ling'er's eyes, which were originally like water, seemed to be dyed with a layer of frost, which made people shudder.
"What's going on here?" Lan Ling'er asked ignorantly, she had no sense of everything in the outside world, like a statue, and it was a night to maintain a movement. Just the pain in her body made her no time to pay attention to the movements around her.
The heart-rending pain may be deeper than last time, she is like a doll at the mercy of others, letting the cold and ice breath penetrate into her body little by little, her internal organs, even her muscles and bones, and finally the freezing of the depths of her soul.
She had no way to resist, so she endured it alive, and the old monk on the surface was settled, but deep down in her heart was overturned.
Gong Wuchen just looked at Lan Ling'er and smiled silently. He knew that this woman would definitely be able to persevere, and there was no reason, just an inexplicable belief.
At this time, Lan Ling'er had already come ashore from the water, "Let me ask you!" ”
Gong Wuchen looked at Lan Ling'er beside her, the wet blue dress was close to her body, and her bewitching figure was unobstructed, but someone didn't have a trace of self-consciousness, and there was a little coldness in her innocent eyes, but it was also a fatal temptation.
Calm as Gong Wuchen, he couldn't help but turn his head to the side, quickly took off the coat on his body, and draped it over Lan Ling'er's shoulders.
Lan Ling'er noticed her body at this time, and her face couldn't help turning red, and she said, "What do I ask you?" What the hell is going on here? Have you been robbed? ”
After Lan Ling'er asked, all the beautiful pictures in Gong Wuchen's mind were cleared, and the three black lines on his forehead fell, and he said, "Aren't you the initiator?" ”
Lan Ling'er was slightly stunned, thinking about Gong Wuchen's explanation of the source of ice and snow in front of her, she suddenly understood.
I couldn't help but apologize: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! She knew that this place had been discovered by Gong Wuchen, and that he must have come often.
Gong Wuchen shook his hand slightly, and said, "You're welcome, you can't turn it back." With that, he turned and left.
I don't know if it's Lan Ling'er's illusion, I felt Gong Wuchen pause slightly as he turned around, "Hey! Are you feeling unwell? ”
Behind him was Lan Ling'er's concerned greeting, and I saw the corners of Gong Wuchen's mouth slightly raised, and said, "Don't worry about me, let's think about your own game, don't lose too ugly when the time comes." ”
Hearing this, Lan Ling'er suddenly felt that she was idle, so she thought that this guy was uncomfortable. How can there be a problem with the dignified owner of the dust-free mountain villa?
Looking at the white brocade robe on his body and the figure that had disappeared in front of him, Lan Ling'er had no choice but to gather her clothes and leave.
What she didn't know was that Gong Wuchen fell down the moment she left her sight and was taken away by Wufeng who was guarding outside.
Lan Ling'er returned to the Blue Mansion in a good mood, although the pain in her body existed all the time, but it was too gentle compared to the night. Back in the room, Lan Ling'er changed out of her wet clothes and began to practice, slowly turning the cold ice qi in her body into her own.
"Miss, miss." Outside the house was the compact cry of cherry blossoms.
Lan Ling'er opened her eyes with a cold ice and said, "Come in." ”
The door was pushed open, and I saw Sakura smiling like a flower, but the moment she just stepped into the threshold, she couldn't help but shiver and muttered: "Strange, why is it so cold!" ”
As he spoke, he looked at Lan Ling'er with concern, "Miss, are you cold?" Do you want the slave to rekindle the charcoal fire? ”
Lan Ling'er chuckled, "No need, you've seen anyone who is still making charcoal fires when the spring is almost over." ”
"But why is this room so cold?" Sakura was puzzled.
Lan Ling'er's eyes flashed slightly, and she said, "Maybe it's too cold at night." It's okay, it'll be fine in a while, you have something to do with me? ”
Seeing Lan Ling'er asking, Yinghong's eyes lit up instantly, and said, "Miss doesn't know, now it's rumored outside that Miss is the reincarnation of a fairy, with a beautiful heart and a good heart, and talented, better than Princess Qin's reputation." ”
These are what Lan Ling'er had expected a long time ago, but she didn't expect that she could actually get the reincarnation of the gods, it seems that the imagination of this ordinary person is not ordinarily rich.
"What else?"
"What's more, about Miss Xue Wu marrying the second prince, it's just that everyone says that Miss Xue Wu will do whatever it takes to get the second prince, snatch the skirt that was originally given to you, and ruin your reputation outside, it's really femme fatale."
Seeing that Ying Hong was not angry, Lan Ling'er chuckled, "What else?" ”
"And?" Ying Hong pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and said with a smile: "There is also the prince of Mu Wangfu, don't you know, now the admiration for him outside can be said to be far more than any of the three princes, you said that Mu Shizi didn't do anything, just came out for a trip, why can he be respected by so many people?" ”
"How do you know he didn't do anything? Maybe he's done more than anyone else. In Lan Ling'er's opinion, Mu Xinghan was much smarter than those princes of the royal family.
Seeing Ying Hong's instantaneous widening eyes, Lan Ling'er didn't bother to pay attention to it, put her head on the soft couch, and said, "If you have nothing to do, go out first, no one is allowed to come in today." ”
"Oh!" Sakura moved slowly to the door, "Ah! Miss, Uncle Wang is here. ”
Lan Ling'er couldn't help but look at the door, and sighed slightly, if she knew this, it would be better to disappear directly for a day today, "You retreat first, I know." ”
"Miss."
"What's the matter?" Lan Ling'er said lazily.
"The steward of King Mu's Mansion sent an invitation card to let you come over and say that their son's condition has worsened."
Lan Ling'er frowned, thinking, shouldn't she go to a doctor if her condition worsens? What are you looking for me, but he nodded slightly and said, "You go and prepare some good supplements, and I'll go over immediately." ”
Uncle Wang turned around and left, but he didn't take a few steps before he returned, "Lan Xuan, I have already arranged for him to stay, what else does the young lady have to order?" ”
Lan Ling'er nodded and said, "I'll arrange this when I come back." ”
The ink-colored mansion gate is of the same material as Mu Xinghan's carriage, with a deep and heavy feeling, I really don't know how this Mu Wangfu has existed under the emperor for so many years to show off his wealth.
Lan Ling'er was introduced by an elderly housekeeper as soon as she arrived, her hair was gray, but she was still in good spirits and full of energy.
Through the corridor, Lan Ling'er came to the innermost courtyard, this is not Mu Xinghan's courtyard, the courtyard is a green and lush bamboo forest, there is no embellishment of flowers, but there is no dead air at all, but verdant vitality everywhere.
Before I entered the door, I heard a deep call, "Is the spirit girl here?" Hurry in and let Grandpa Qing take a look. ”
Lan Ling'er was stunned, if she didn't guess wrong, this was the first time she had met this Mu Wangye, when had she ever been so close? But he didn't feel disgusted.
The curtain of the door was opened, and there was an old man with the same gray hair, but his face was ruddy, his face was smiling, and his gray beard was a little messy, but he was plain and a little kind.
There are just a few very valuable ornaments in the room, and the dark red agarwood makes the whole room inadvertently exude a sense of vicissitudes and heaviness. But it will not oppress people, like an old man sitting on the top, easy-going and kind.
Lan Ling'er bent her knees slightly, and said softly: "Ling'er has seen Grandpa Qing!" ”
As soon as Lan Ling'er came in, she felt that the person in front of her had been looking at her, and her blazing gaze made her a little uncomfortable.
"Good, good, good! Sure enough, it is Hui Zhilanxin, smart and moving, no wonder, no wonder. ”
Lan Ling'er had a hint of doubt about Mu Qing's sudden exclamation, but she also wisely chose to remain silent.