Comprehensive Film and Television: Starting from An Lingrong, becoming the king of rolls

Since Ming Lan was not in the spotlight, the young father-in-law did not appear.

However, the young master is the man that many ladies in Bianjing want to marry, which has caused some people to talk.

The Lord of Jiacheng County happened to feel stuffy and came out to get some air. He heard someone talking about Qi Heng and looked around curiously.

After seeing Qi Heng, his eyes brightened slightly.

Qi Heng finally caught the eye of the Lord Jiacheng County.

On the other side, Mo Lan handed the hairpin she won to Yu Yanran.

Yu Yanran was so happy that she almost cried.

Mo Lan deliberately made a serious face: "Don't cry!"

Yu Yanran was stunned and quickly put back her tears.

"Since you said you would choose both paths, you must change it in the future. Don't just cry every now and then!"

After hearing Mo Lan's instructions, Yu Yanran nodded repeatedly and assured her: "Don't worry, sister Mo Lan, I will never cry again in the future."

After Mo Lan finished talking to her, she noticed Zhao Ceying looking at her eagerly.

This look and expression reminded her of a small furry animal.

Mo Lan asked Yu Yanran to go find Minglan to play, while she and Zhao Ceying walked aside.

"I only knew that Sister Mo Lan was excellent at riding and shooting. I didn't expect that she could even play polo so well."

Zhao Ceying followed her not far away, looking at her with bright eyes.

Molan is like a treasure, you see a different side every time you see her.

How could there be such a smart, outstanding and kind woman in this world?

And the best woman in the world will be his eldest wife from now on!

When he thought of this, Zhao Ceying's heart started beating again.

“My grandmother was a good polo player and she taught me a lot.”

Mo Lan's words were not false. Ever since the old lady got close to her a few years ago, she had taken her to play on Zhuangzi from time to time and taught her some unique moves.

Although Mo Lan knew how to play polo before, her grandmother's moves were much more sophisticated than hers.

Molan takes its essence, blue is better than blue, and polo is naturally excellent.

She turned to look at Zhao Ceying, her eyes curved: "I know a lot, you will know in the future."

Zhao Ceying looked at Mo Lan, who was as beautiful as the sun, and her face became a little hot with dissatisfaction.

"Sister Molan, I will definitely make you happy in the future! In this life, I, Zhao Ceying, will never let Sheng Molan down! I am devoted to Sheng Molan and there will never be a third person. If you violate this oath, I will die young. Don’t die a good death!”

Mo Lan was stunned. She looked at Zhao Ceying, whose eyes were full of sincerity and had no intention of perfunctory, and she couldn't help but feel a flash of warmth in her heart.

"You...who asked you to swear this kind of oath...I believe you."

Mo Lan turned away shyly, but did not say anything about asking him to cancel the oath.

Although she felt that swearing was actually a test of human nature.

When you really mean it, you will naturally mean it when you swear. But when your heart is far away, there is no point in making a hundred oaths.

But since Zhao Ceying has to bear such a layer of shackles, why should she refuse?

Zhao Ceying's eyes flashed with disgust when he remembered that there was a female servant in his courtyard who wanted to do something to him yesterday, but was finally sent out by him.

This was also the reason why he suddenly swore, fearing that Mo Lan would misunderstand him after hearing about it.

It was not easy for a woman to survive. His father was devoted to farming, and his thoughts were all about how to feed and clothe the people of Yuzhou.

But even so, his father still had concubines and a wife.

My mother was also unhappy to some extent because of her concubine.

Zhao Ceying didn't want to make Mo Lan unhappy. Besides, all he thinks about is Mo Lan, and there is no room for anyone else. He will not have any concubines in the future to make Mo Lan sad.

No matter what, at least so far, Mo Lan is still very satisfied with Zhao Ceying.

The two chatted for a while, and the polo match gradually ended.

Zhao Ceying looked at Mo Lan's leaving figure reluctantly, almost becoming a wife-watching stone.

Since the return journey was a bit long, the lady decided to feed the horses at Yuqing Temple and have a rest on the way.

Moreover, Yuqingguan’s vegetarian rice is also very famous, and you can also taste a different taste.

When they arrived at Yuqing Temple, Mo Lan and Ru Lan followed the eldest lady, but Ming Lan said that she was tired and wanted to take a rest, so she did not follow.

After the fasting meal, the eldest lady returned home with three rantas.

Mo Lan caught a glimpse of a carriage leaving just now.

If she remembered correctly... it should be the carriage of the Duke of Qi.

Mo Lan glanced at Ming Lan again, with a hint of shame and sadness on her face.

It seems that Qi Heng still promised Minglan to marry her as his first wife.

Just as Mo Lan was thinking about it, she was pulled over by Ru Lan and asked her to fight crickets with him.

Not to mention, she really couldn't compare to Ru Lan when it came to fighting crickets.

It was rare for Mo Lan to be so leisurely and played with Ru Lan all afternoon.

A few days later, when Mo Lan greeted the old lady, the old lady looked at her with a strange expression for a long time.

"Grandma, what's wrong?"

Mo Lan touched her little face in confusion. Could it be that her makeup was messed up?

But this was produced by the system, so how could it be so beautiful? Could it be that the quality of the cosmetics she bought was fake?

"Yesterday, something big happened in the Yu family."

The old lady looked at Mo Lan meaningfully: "That girl Yanran has suddenly become smarter."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Mo Lan raised her eyebrows in surprise.

To be honest, she really didn't expect Yu Yanran to rise this time.

She thought that Yu Yanran would be like the previous times, returning to her original state and swallowing the grievances she had suffered.

I didn't expect that this time it would really change, it was really good.

When the old lady saw Mo Lanyun's calm appearance, how could she not know that this time it was her handiwork?

Otherwise, given the courage of that girl Yanran, she would not dare to be so tough.

"No wonder you played polo with that kid Ce Ying that day and didn't save any dignity for Yu Erlang and Yu Yanhong. It turns out that the lottery prize is Mrs. Fan's relic."

The old lady couldn't help but sigh: "The Yu family is too shameful. You can do such dirty things without fear of losing face. The Yu family will never get up again."

With such a head of the family and such a narrow-minded mistress, who can't even tolerate that girl Yanran, what good seeds will come out of the Yu family in the future?

Mrs. Yu has now become an official again. Even if she leaves behind some connections and favors, her son will not be able to win over him if he fails to live up to his expectations!

Mo Lan sat down in front of the old lady with a smile: "What big thing did Yanran do?"

"You girl, you came up with your own idea and you come to ask me?"

The old lady nodded her forehead lovingly.

"I just came up with an idea. Who knows what Yanran can achieve?"

Mo Lan pestered the old lady and then realized what happened.

After Yanran got the hairpin and returned home, Yu Yanhong became angry and said that she was robbing her and had no sisterly affection.

Of course her stepmother felt sorry for her daughter's injustice, but she was also angry that Yu Yanran was just an orphan without a mother, and she dared to shame her precious daughter with the support of Mrs. Yu.

In a fit of anger, he complained to the leader of the Yu family, confusing right and wrong in his words, and it was not the one who criticized Yanran.