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

Thinking of such an embarrassing thing, Mo An turned his head in panic and met Xuanyuan Qing's sharp eyes.

"Two, the second prince."

He quickly looked away, struggled to sit up, glanced at Xuanyuan Qing secretly, and lowered his head without wanting to speak.

Xuanyuan Qing didn't know what was wrong with him, so he stood up without caring and brushed off the dirt on his clothes.

"Let's go when you wake up. It's no longer safe here. We'll talk about it later."

After going on a killing spree, his mind gradually became clear.

To be honest, he was also frightened by his own cruelty when he saw the horrific corpses lying on the ground.

Using secret techniques to temporarily enhance one's strength is actually so terrifying.

With such a big commotion, Xuanyuan Zhengcheng should have become suspicious and would definitely send someone over to check.

"Yes."

Mo An naturally knew this, and without saying a word, regardless of whether his body was suitable for action or not, he endured the severe pain and used Qinggong to keep up with Xuanyuan Qing's speed.

Little did they know that as soon as they left, two men in black quietly came to the small woods...

"Second Prince, thank you!"

Mo An struggled for a long time along the way. Seeing the sky was getting brighter, he finally said what he had been holding back all the way at the entrance of a small town.

The second prince had always been cruel, and he would actually lower himself for a subordinate and bandage his wounds. This was something he had never dared to think of before.

Xuanyuan Qing raised his eyebrows but did not answer.

Thank him for what?

To accommodate him and slow down on the road, is it because of the wound?

Mo An knew that he would not pay attention to such a trivial matter, so he pointed at the plaque and read: "Worry-free Town?"

"Second Prince, are we going to settle here?" Mo An guessed.

"Yes." Xuanyuan Qing nodded.

In fact, he could rush to the official road without stopping, but Mo An's body couldn't bear it.

Secondly, he also wanted to know if there was any trace of Xuanyuan Zhengcheng's ambush or that silly girl nearby.

Mo An also guessed some of the reasons, and he was deeply moved, and his eyes became wet unconsciously.

He knew that his father would never make a mistake, and that the second prince was a master worth following.

"Still not leaving?"

Xuanyuan Qing walked a certain distance and saw that Mo An did not follow. When he turned around, he saw that he was still stunned.

"Here we come, Second Prince."

Mo An came back to his senses, covered his abdomen, and trotted over with his butt stuck out, his posture was very funny.

At the entrance of the town, people were already coming out for activities one after another. They all looked sideways and couldn't help laughing.

Xuanyuan Qing just frowned a little and didn't say anything.

"Second Prince, let's rest here."

Mo An had a pale face and cold sweat dripping from his forehead, as if he was trying his best to endure some kind of pain.

As soon as he entered the small town, he pointed at Chunfeng Pavilion with undisguised expectation in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Qing's sharp eagle-like eyes quickly scanned the surrounding environment. It must be said that Chunfeng Pavilion is already the most luxuriously decorated inn nearby.

Moreover, Moan really needs to rest.

"Okay." He nodded slightly, opened the folding fan, and stepped into the door of Chunfeng Pavilion.

"Two guests, do you want to be a top-notch person or stay in a hotel?"

The shrewd waiter immediately came up to them with a smile and greeted them diligently.

In fact, he had long noticed the two masters and servants at the door, and through their dress, words and deeds, he had already judged that Xuanyuan Qing was either rich or noble.

"Stay in the hotel, and stay in the best room you have." Mo An generously took out two gold ingots and threw them on the table.

Gold!

The waiter was very happy, he was indeed a rich man, and he was generous with his money.

He took the gold ingot with a smile, the corner of his mouth almost reached behind his ears, and even the look in their eyes was ambiguous.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Although the Tian-sized guest room is already occupied, the Di-sized guest room is still empty. It has a wide view. I just need you to climb one more floor. There is no difference in the rest."

"You two are so generous, so you will naturally receive corresponding services. In this way, I will let you two go to the room to rest. There will be unexpected surprises later."

The waiter called a boy and told him to take Xuanyuan Qing and the others to their room to rest.

Mo An did not expect that being generous would cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

He was just used to it. The second prince was very particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation, so naturally he couldn't do anything shabby.

Xuanyuan Qing didn't think much about the surprise mentioned by the waiter, nor did she look forward to it. It was just a small gift like some fruit snacks.

Seeing their figures disappearing around the corner of the stairs, the waiter weighed the large ingot in his hand, his eyes brightening a little.

"Go and tell Mama Yin that another great benefactor has arrived." He smiled meaningfully and told the little maid next to him who was bringing tea.

Mother Yin, who didn't know yet that there was another distinguished customer in the store, started to work early in the morning.

First, he sent the best makeup artist to make Lan Jinyan look elegant. Then he went to the best silk and satin shop in town to get the most popular wide-sleeved flowing gauze skirt and put it on Lan Jinyan himself.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful. It's like a wonderful person walking out of a painting. He looked at the water spirit and clicked his tongue."

Mother Yin praised Lan Jinyan, who was all dressed up, and was annoyed that she had not discovered the true appearance of this little fool in the past five years.

Lose, lose, make a lot of money less.

"Good boy, Yanyan. When you enter the Tianzihao room later, don't make any noise. Just smile. Can you smile? That's it."

Mother Yin's plump lips pulled back what she thought was a good smile, and Lan Jinyan got goosebumps from her weird expression.

She was pulled up from the bed when she was sleepy, and then sent to the girls' dressing room in Chunfeng Pavilion. After a lot of tossing, she looked at her exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes in the mirror. His dull eyes became even duller.

Is this really her?

In the past, in Chunfeng Pavilion, she could only do the dirtiest and most tiring menial work. She also envied the girls who dressed up every day, and dreamed that one day she could wear such silk and satin.

Once, when there was no one in the dressing room, she sneaked in and picked up the gorgeous dresses that others had changed into and tried them on herself.

At that time, Fu Rui suddenly broke in, stopped her behavior, and told her that if she wore these gorgeous clothes, she would be sold by Yin's mother.

She was so scared that she never dared touch these colorful clothes again.

"Mother Yin, why don't I go? People who can stay in the Tianzihao guest room must be people of high status." Fu Rui walked forward hesitantly, took Mother Yin's arm like a baby, and shook it gently. .

"Look, Yan Yan's silly look may make the guests unhappy. What do you think, mother?"

Fu Rui glanced worriedly at Lan Jinyan, who was sitting in front of the mirror in a daze, and thought to herself that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry. Does Yan Yan know what she would face?

She heard that the man who lived in Tianzihao had servants with strong martial arts skills. If Yan Yan made him unhappy, wouldn't he be dead?