A silly girl is reborn, and a ruthless prince loves her

Suddenly a delicate person broke into his arms, and the faint fragrance and soft touch melted his cold heart bit by bit.

She was only halfway through her words before he already understood what she wanted to say.

Holding the person in his arms tightly, he sighed softly, "Yanyan, you guessed it right. This stone gate was set up a long time ago."

"There is something about the Tourmaline Python in it. I knew about it a long time ago. I'm sorry that I deceived you about it."

"As for the reason, I can't explain it to you right now, but I promise you that in seven days, Xiao Lu will appear in front of you intact."

Lan Jinyan raised her head in his arms, her expression slightly restrained, but gradually became firm.

"I believe brother."

Reason told her that there was a huge conspiracy hidden behind the stone door.

But she still wanted to believe that Xuanyuan Qing would not hurt Xiao Lu.

Suddenly, the corridor shook violently, followed by a steady stream of aftershocks.

"Brother, is this place going to collapse?"

She looked back worriedly.

Could it be that Xiao Lu would rather die than obey and got into a fight with the tourmaline python inside?

Xuanyuan Qing tapped her forehead lightly, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Don't worry, it's done."

It went smoother than he imagined.

"So, Xiaolu is willing?"

In this case, she would feel much better.

Lan Jinyan was protected by him as he walked out, and kept asking, "How far have they progressed?"

Hug, hug, or...

"Girl, I can't answer this question for you. If you are really interested, I wouldn't mind taking you to experience it for yourself."

Xuanyuan Qing took her back to the three-way intersection and stared at her with a half-smile.

Lan Jinyan looked up and saw the road on the right, her face turned red instantly, and she lightly beat his chest in annoyance.

"Brother was not like this before, why do you talk like this now..."

"What is this?" Xuanyuan Qing led her down a road with an ambiguous tone, "Yan Yan, my brother is a normal man, remember."

A normal man?

Lan Jinyan didn't understand why he emphasized this to her.

Forget it, now is not the time to discuss this.

"I know, brother." She didn't take his words to heart.

After walking out of the secret room of the study, Xuanyuan Qing asked her to stay aside and sat in front of the desk, picking up the secret letters and checking them one by one.

Lan Jinyan felt bored and casually flipped through the books on the bookshelf for a while, and her attention was attracted by one of the light yellow books.

She glanced at his back as he was handling the letters seriously, rolled her eyes, moved a small round stool from the side, stepped on it lightly with her feet, and successfully got the books she was interested in.

The study room is not spacious, but fortunately, in addition to the chairs in front of the desk, there is also a soft couch placed near the window, presumably for my brother to rest.

She held this heavy book, sat cross-legged on the soft couch, and turned listlessly page by page, gradually becoming fascinated by it.

At midnight, Xuanyuan Qing finished processing all the letters piled up on the table, rubbed his tired brows, leaned on the chair and sighed.

Inadvertently, he glanced at Lan Jinyan sitting on the soft couch. Seeing her serious look, he couldn't help but arouse curiosity.

"looking at what?"

He walked over, picked up the book in her hand, looked at it, and smiled, "This is the history of Nanyang Kingdom, you can't understand it."

This book was specially found from Nanyang five years ago.

I didn’t know why at the time, but after returning from Nanyang to treat cold poison, I became very interested in the history of Nanyang.

The words above were all written in Nanyang Kingdom font. Every time he read it, he had to look up a lot of information to understand it.

"I understand, brother, look, here it talks about the king's character. It says that a wise king should recruit talented people and far away from small people, so that the country can be strong."

Lan Jinyan pointed to a sentence in the book, thought about it seriously, and said slowly: "I think, no matter whether you are a talented person or a villain, the monarch should remember that he who has the heart of the people will win the world."

“Only when all the people are united can the nation be united, isn’t it?”

Her shining eyes glowed softly under the light, and a look of surprise flashed across Xuanyuan Qing's eyes.

"Yan Yan, you can understand Nanyang characters!" He grabbed her shoulders excitedly.

You know, in order to translate this page, he spent two days and two nights, consulting a large number of documents, before he could understand it.

Could it be that Yan Yan is from Nanyang?

Lan Jinyan was a little hurt by his grip, so she pushed it uncomfortably, "Is this Nanyang text? I don't know, brother, you hurt me."

"Yan Yan, what's your full name?" Xuanyuan Qing quickly let go of her shoulders and continued to ask nervously.

Even he didn't know why he was so nervous.

"Full name?" Lan Jinyan thought hard for a moment.

Suddenly she realized that whether it was her previous life or this life, in her mind, her name was Yan Yan.

"I don't know, it seems that I was born named Yan Yan."

Xuanyuan Qing didn't believe it. How could someone not have a surname?

"Brother, let's not talk about this for now. I have more important things to talk to you."

Lan Jinyan pulled him to sit down on the soft couch.

Xuanyuan Qing was absent-minded, and his thoughts were still entangled with her identity.

"What's the matter?"

"Brother, let me ask you, why are you trying so hard to get the fossil?" Lan Jinyan asked with clear eyes and a very serious smile.

Xuanyuan Qing suddenly came back to his senses, and his sharp eyes suddenly became extremely cold, looking sinister and terrifying.

"Who told you this?" he asked in a deep voice.

If it had been in the past, Lan Jinyan would have been frightened into silence by the fierce light flashing in his eyes. Ever since the two of them communicated with each other, Lan Jinyan was no longer afraid of him.

"Brother, I don't mean anything else. I just want to tell you that when you get to that position in the future, remember, the one who wins the hearts of the people wins the world."

Lan Jinyan changed her position, straddling his lap, pulling on the skirt of his clothes, kissing his chin flatteringly, and said softly: "If you don't want to use a servant who has done something wrong in daily life, let him go and sell him away." That’s all, there’s no need to lock them in a small dark room and suffer torture to death.”

"Their death was so tragic, and the two maids who showed me the way, they..."

"Go down!"

Xuanyuan Qing's voice was always casual and casual, but this time, the suppressed anger in his lazy voice frightened Lan Jinyan on his lap.

"elder brother?"

She didn't know what made him angry again, and wanted to hug him again, but he suddenly pushed her to the ground with no emotion at all.

"Ah, it hurts!"

She was pushed down by him unprepared, and the back of her head hit the table leg, making a dull sound.

Xuanyuan Qing clasped his hands tightly, trying to control the raging fire in his heart, pursed his thin lips tightly, and turned his back.

"roll!"

All the official documents on the desk fell to the ground with a wave of his hand, and ink was scattered everywhere.

"elder brother······"

Lan Jinyan covered the back of her head, holding back the vomiting sensation in her stomach, and softly called out helplessly.