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

Crunch!

Hong Ying opened the door and came in, reporting softly in her ear.

"Girl, this slave has secretly planted the shame orchid."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lan Jinyan put down the book in her hand and looked at Hongying's face, which had obviously lost some weight in the past few days, with interest.

"Girl, what are you doing looking at this slave like this? There's something dirty on your face?" Hong Ying was overwhelmed by what she saw and touched her face in panic.

"There's nothing dirty on your face. You went out with me for the day today. Are you worried about Mo An?"

"Girl, what are you talking about? Who is worried about him?" Hong Ying was told the central issue and hurriedly lowered his head, twisting the corners of his clothes nervously with his hands.

Although she denied it, her slightly red face still betrayed her true emotions.

After getting along for a while, Lan Jinyan roughly understood that she had a fierce personality that could make her act like a little girl. She really didn't believe that there was nothing between her and Mo An.

"You're not worried about him, then who felt like a tearful person in front of me?" Lan Jinyan patted the place next to her with a gossipy look, "Tell me, what's going on between you and him? "

Knowing that she couldn't hide it, Hongying sat down and told her about her past with Mo An.

It turns out that Hong Ying and Mo An were already in love with each other when they were still training together.

There was an unexpected situation. During a mission, Mo An injured his head and his memory went awry. Everyone remembered it, but Hong Ying was the only one who forgot about it.

However, after this catastrophe, when Mo An was tortured in prison, he remembered all the past.

"So, you two lovers have finally gotten married." Lan Jinyan was sincerely happy for them.

Hongying's head lowered, "Girl!"

"Okay, I won't waste your time anymore, go see him quickly." Lan Jinyan pushed her out with a smile.

Not long after, Xuanyuan Qing came back.

"I heard that you went out with Hong Ying today?" He unbuttoned his coat and hung it on the wooden rack next to the door.

The secret guard would report to him once a day on matters in the mansion.

Even though he already knew, he still wanted to talk to her.

"Yes, brother, I earned a thousand taels of silver today, and I have to go out tomorrow to pay him back the money."

Lan Jinyan proudly took out the banknotes on the couch and waved them in front of his eyes.

Xuanyuan Qing naturally knew where her thousand taels of silver notes came from. He flicked her forehead and said helplessly: "Sell the tea he sent and use it to repay the money he borrowed. You won't suffer any loss no matter what."

In fact, he had quietly ordered someone to help her repay the money she borrowed from Lan Qianche, but he didn't want to tell her about this.

Rather than letting her continue to flirt with Lan Qianche like this, it would be better to let her see Lan Qianche's true face clearly.

"Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow."

Xuanyuan Qing took his time and calmness and took out a thick quilt from the cabinet and placed it between the two of them on the couch.

Lan Jinyan didn't expect that he would go with her. Although she was happy, she saw his behavior and couldn't help but frown slightly, "Brother, what do you mean?"

It’s not that cold now, right? It’s not too hot to cover so much.

"In this way, you can't cross the line. Remember, stay in your bed."

Xuanyuan Qing pressed her down on the small couch and covered her with a quilt tightly, making sure that she would not get out again, and then she felt relieved and fell asleep by blowing the lamp.

That night, the two of them were at peace with each other.

Early the next morning, Lan Jinyan got up early and subconsciously looked over at the bed. There was no one on it.

"Girl, I will help you dress up. The Second Prince is already having dinner in the front hall. Please get ready and hurry over."

Hong Ying led Xun Huan and Wen Liu, walked in in an orderly manner, waited for her to finish washing, and placed a cup of sweet soup in front of her.

"Girl, sweet soup every day."

Xun Huan blew away the heat from the sweet soup before presenting it to her.

Lan Jinyan was used to her daily tasks, so she picked it up and drank without saying anything.

"The girl looks good recently. I think this sweet soup will work." Xun Huan smiled and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"Really?" Lan Jinyan didn't believe it.

It's only been a few days, what effect can it have?

Hong Ying smiled and glared at Xun Huan, "You're just a sweet-talking person, and it's not like a magical elixir. The effect can't be so fast."

"However, the girl looks better than when she first entered the house, and her face is a little fleshy."

Lan Jinyan was pampered in the second prince's house. She had to put on her clothes and open her mouth to eat. The food she ate was all top-notch. How could she not gain weight?

The little face has been made white and rosy, the skin is like cream, and the face is no longer thin and pointed, but has a vague outline of an oval face.

After breakfast, Xuanyuan Qing took her in the carriage and walked slowly around the capital.

"Brother, didn't you say you would take me to Mr. Lan? I have been to his house, not this way."

Lan Jinyan gnawed on a bunch of candied haws, lowered the curtains, sat back on her seat, took out a warm white steamed bun from her sleeve pocket, and bit into it, her face full of satisfaction.

"He rarely goes back to live in that place. He usually sleeps elsewhere. My brother will take you there to find him now."

Xuanyuan Qing played with the folding fan in his hand, covering the emotions emerging in his eyes.

The servant came to report that Lan Qianche was there at this moment.

"Oh, brother, the candied haws on a stick is delicious. Do you want to take a bite?" Lan Jinyan was bored sitting in the carriage and stretched out the candied haws in her hand towards him.

Xuanyuan Qing pushed her hand away in disgust, his eyes lingered on her bulging cheeks, his brows furrowed slightly, "Remember to wipe your mouth after eating, don't get it on your clothes."

As soon as he finished speaking, a half-bitten hawthorn fell from the bamboo stick and fell straight onto his clothes. The sugar juice made his crescent-white bamboo embroidered gold silk brocade clothes sticky.

The air solidified for a moment.

The black eyes that were always smiling suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, flashing with dangerous light in the blink of an eye.

"Well, brother, don't be angry, I'll help you clean it up." Lan Jinyan swallowed, silently mourning for herself.

It’s over, my brother loves to be clean.

She stretched out her hand to wipe it carelessly for him. Unexpectedly, her hand was stained with some sugar juice left on the bamboo stick, and it was all stuck on Xuanyuan Qing's clothes.

What started out as a small stain has now become a large, noticeable stain.

"Yan, Yan!"

Xuanyuan Qing gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to kick her out. He picked up her collar and threw her out of the car curtain.

"Hey!"

Lan Jinyan sat down with the driver who was driving the carriage. She didn't forget to take out the unfinished steamed buns from her sleeve pocket and gnaw on them while sighing, "My brother is good at everything. He's good-looking and gentle. He just loves to be clean. That's it." Son, I need to change."

"Say one more word and you'll get down and walk!"

A faintly angry voice came from the carriage. Lan Jinyan stopped biting the steamed bun and fell silent instantly.

The driver raised his eyebrows in surprise, and couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration for this little girl who had angered the second prince and could still sit here and eat steamed buns with peace of mind.