Dr. Liang was just about to cast a look of thanks to Mo An, but when he heard the second half of his sentence, he almost lost his breath and recited it.

This kid Mo An is so uninteresting.

Xuanyuan Qing let go of Imperial Doctor Liang, not because Mo An's words were effective, but because he saw the figure in the bed curtain moving.

"Yanyan?"

He rushed in like the wind and lifted the curtain.

Lan Jinyan was lying on the bed, looking at him expressionlessly. Perhaps she hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, but the clothes on the dignified second prince were still the same as the day he entered the palace, and the cyan color in his eyes was obvious.

Is he guarding her with no clothes on?

She moved her body slightly, cleverly hiding the complicated look in her eyes, and smiled sweetly at him.

"elder brother."

"Well, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Xuanyuan Qing's eyes flickered and he sat on the edge of the bed. Seeing that she was uncomfortable sleeping, he helped her up and sat on the head of the bed.

He also took the big pillow at the end of the bed and put it on the back of her waist.

Lan Jinyan silently watched everything he did for her, her lips pursed tightly.

Sensing his gaze sizing her up, Lan Jinyan immediately shook her head and held her stomach in embarrassment.

"No, I'm just hungry."

Xuanyuan Qing smiled, tilted his head and ordered: "Prepare meals for the girl."

"Yes." Grandma Wang took a deep look at Lan Jinyan, who was sitting on the bedside, and bowed out.

After Grandma Wang left, Xuanyuan Qing asked Dr. Liang to review her. Only after confirming that Lan Jinyan was fine again did he let Dr. Liang go back.

"Brother, what's wrong with Yan Yan?" Lan Jinyan tilted her head and looked curiously at this simple and elegant room.

Xuanyuan Qing helped her pull the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and said slowly: "It's okay, the imperial doctor said you are weak, so you need to take good care of yourself."

"From now on, you will live in this Xiaoyuan. If anything happens, just ask the maid outside."

After a pause, he added, "My brother lives in Hengshui Ju to the east. You can come to me if you need anything."

"Okay, brother, Yan Yan has written it down. Brother, go back and wash up quickly. Thank you for taking care of me these two days."

Lan Jinyan sat on the bed and leaned towards him slightly.

Xuanyuan Qing was surprised for a moment by her polite words.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, which he didn't like very much.

Looking at her again, making sure it was her, he stood up and shook his confused head gently.

I laughed at myself for not having a good rest, and started to become suspicious.

"I'm going back first, and I'll see you later." After saying that, he walked out.

When the room became quiet again, Lan Jinyan fell back on the bed, opened her eyes and looked at the familiar curtain above her head, a tear slipped silently into her temple and disappeared.

She remembered it all.

All the memories from my previous life came back.

In the previous life, Xuanyuan Qing picked her up when she was stupid and gave her generous living conditions, but he was always wary of her and scolding her was commonplace.

Everyone in the house, because of his ambiguous attitude towards her, was respectful on the surface but cursed and talked about her secretly.

Even though Xuanyuan later softened his attitude towards her, even smiled at her, and defended her outside, she was still an embarrassing presence in the house. The master was not the master, and the slave was not the slave.

After getting along day and night, she and Xuanyuan Qing developed feelings for each other. She thought they could be together forever, but unexpectedly, the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner and the trip to Huguo Temple happened.

Especially on the night after returning from the trip to Huguo Temple, he was tortured to death by Xuanyuan Qing.

Lan Jinyan raised her hand and stroked her abdomen gently. There once was a child of her and her brother there, probably from the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner.

Thinking of the unformed fetus, her clear eyes instantly contained infinite cruelty.

Lan Shu!

Everything was designed by her!

She designed her brother to misunderstand that she was having an affair with the third prince, which led to the tragedy that night at Huguo Temple.

Since she came to Qingyun Country, she rarely went out and even met Lan Shu a handful of times. She couldn't figure out where she had offended her and why Lan Shu had to put her to death?

Is it just because of Xuanyuan?

Lan Jinyan felt that things were not that simple. Every time Lan Shu looked at her, she wanted to eat her flesh and drink her blood, as if there was great hatred between the two.

She was sure that she and Lan Shu had never met.

Fortunately, God was kind to her and not only gave her a chance to live a new life, but also restored her sanity to clarity. This time, she must plan to prevent Lan Shu from harming her again.

For the sake of the unformed child, she couldn't let Lan Shu go.

Maybe she was reborn, and something was different in this life.

For example, Xiao Lu didn't appear in the previous life.

By the way, where is Xiaolu?

boom!

The food plate was put down heavily, and a sudden sound interrupted Lan Jinyan's thoughts.

Lan Jinyan sat up and saw Grandma Wang taking out the dishes from the food tray one by one and placing them on the table casually. Her movements were not gentle, and the clinking sound of the bowls and chopsticks betrayed her dissatisfaction.

"It's time to eat, Miss Yan."

Grandma Wang had arranged everything, but she didn't see Lan Jinyan sitting over voluntarily, and she despised her even more.

I heard that she was a fool picked up by the second prince from outside, and she even gained the identity of a goddess after entering the palace.

Pooh!

Fools are fools. They think that being called a goddess can fly up a branch and turn into a phoenix. This is wishful thinking.

Lan Jinyan held her chin with one hand, sat on the couch and looked at her bulging breasts, and snorted coldly for no reason, "You can eat it."

She will not eat food that has been spitted or dusted with dust.

The last life was the same as now, but at that time she was stupid, timid and had low self-esteem, for fear of causing trouble for Xuanyuan Qing.

After finishing the meal stupidly, I realized what was added to the meal.

"What?" Grandma Wang didn't expect that she would let herself eat it.

How could she eat something with added ingredients?

"How can that be done? You are the master and I am the servant. How can a servant eat the master's food? Come and eat quickly. The dishes are still waiting to be washed in the kitchen."

Grandma Wang helped her put vegetables into the rice bowl and kept mumbling, "After you finish eating, everything will be fine as soon as the bowl is put away. We servants are still waiting to finish washing the dishes and can only rest after serving the master well. We are not as noble as you." .”

"Qing He, Water Lily, you two are dead, why don't you come over and serve your master?" Grandma Wang shouted outside the house at the top of her voice.

Immediately, two maids with heavy makeup ran in and tried to drag Lan Jinyan to the dining table.

Before her hand touched Lan Jinyan, she pulled her back hard, and they both fell on the bed.

"you!"

Grandma Wang didn't understand what she was going to do. When she saw her walking towards her, she kept backing away with a guilty conscience, "Don't think that I am afraid of you because of the support of the Second Prince. To tell you the truth, I am a saint."

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