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

The sound was like cutting ice and breaking jade, falling into Lan Jinyan's frightened heart, shaking her whole body, and the tears that had accumulated in her eyes were about to fall.

She seemed to have forgotten the pain, squatting on the ground and slowly raising her head, looking into his scarlet eyes, her heart felt a little stinging.

"Brother." Tears fell like broken beads.

Mo An realized something was wrong when he heard Lan Jinyan's cry of pain and rushed over quickly. His eyes widened when he saw that Lan Jinyan's hand was almost broken by his step.

Not caring about the courtesy of master and servant, the figure flashed and appeared behind him, conveying Qi to him with one hand, and flew away holding him with the other hand.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yan, please take care of the injury on your hand first. Master, he didn't do it on purpose."

Before leaving, Mo An hurriedly dropped these words.

Xue Bing, who had been waiting at the entrance of the cave, heard her cry and rushed over to see what was going on.

He pushed aside the grass and saw the scattered camellias lying on the ground. He felt an unbearable pain in his heart.

"Miss Yan, are you okay?"

He calmed down and walked to Lan Jinyan to help her up. He accidentally glanced at the swollen back of her hand, and the emotion in his eyes trembled violently, and he smiled sadly.

"Why did he treat you like this? Aren't you his sister?"

"It's because I asked you to send these flowers, but he didn't want to accept them and suddenly turned his anger on you. This is my fault."

He just wanted to express his gratitude to him, and knowing his approachable nature, he entrusted his sister to deliver the camellia. Unexpectedly...

"I'm fine." Lan Jinyan raised her eyes and looked in the direction they left, as if she had made some decision, she returned to her usual cute and cute look.

"Brother Xue, it's not your problem. He doesn't like camellias. It's Yan Yan who made a mistake."

"The rain has stopped, you can help Uncle Xue and the others build the ship first." Lan Jinyan ran forward for two steps, then turned around and bit her lip, "Yanyan is not my sister!"

After shouting these words, Lan Jinyan ran into the jungle.

"Not my sister?" Xue Bing was stunned in place, thinking about this sentence over and over again.

After a long time, he staggered back a few steps, his expression not good-looking.

……

Here, Mo An and Xuanyuan Qing stopped in a quiet deep bush, where there happened to be a small platform for Mo An to regulate the chaotic airflow in his body.

A small week passed, Xuanyuan Qing slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Second Prince, do you know that if this subordinate leaves a little later, Miss Yan's hand will become useless?"

Knowing that his consciousness was clear now, Mo An was eager to report what he saw at that time.

Xuanyuan Qing listened quietly without saying a word.

At that time, his consciousness was not completely lost due to the emotional agitation, otherwise Moan would not be able to take him away easily.

He clearly remembered how Yan Yan's little face changed from a smile like a flower to a look of horror.

I remember how she repeatedly cried out in pain in front of him, and how hard he stepped down on her.

He knew her tears and her fears.

But he just couldn't control the thought of hurting her.

I don’t know what happened to her hands.

"Second Prince, the side effects of secret techniques are too obvious. It's better not to use them lightly in the future."

"Also, you'd better try the blood of the tourmaline python."

The second prince's situation is not optimistic and cannot be delayed any longer.

Mo An was thinking about how to make the tourmaline python donate its blood without letting Miss Yan know about it.

"How about we use medicine to stun Miss Yan, and then we tie up the tourmaline python to draw blood?"

"No." Mo An reasoned to himself, "We can't subdue the tourmaline python's attack power. Even the second prince, you, can only match it."

"I will go back and look through the ancient books left by my father to see if there is any medicine to deal with the tourmaline python."

"There's no rush to do this. Let's study it slowly when we get back."

Xuanyuan Qing's mind was not on this matter. All he could think about was the little face that cried silently before leaving.

She was probably frightened by herself.

"Remember, don't let her know about this."

Somehow, he suddenly didn't want her to know the nasty things he had done, nor did he want her to know all the negative things about him.

I hope she will always remain pure and kind and always remember his perfect side.

"Yes."

Mo An murmured in his heart, not wanting Miss Yan to know, is this possible?

The tourmaline python is not mute.

"Roar……"

An abrupt low hum sounded around, not loud enough to reverberate through the sky, but enough to shock everyone.

When Xuanyuan Qing heard the familiar low roar, he turned around suddenly and his pupils shrank sharply.

Who is standing there if it's not Lan Jinyan?

There is also a tourmaline python. When I heard that they were going to extract its blood, a pair of green snake eyes were emitting a cold light.

Just waiting for an order from the mistress next to it, it would bite their throats without hesitation.

"Second Prince, Miss Yan must have heard it, what should I do?" Mo An quietly moved behind him.

It's over. When did Miss Yan come and how much did she hear? Why didn't he notice it?

Will the second prince blame him?

Xuanyuan Qing didn't have the time to pay attention to him. Like Mo An, he was puzzled.

He asked himself that he was always very vigilant, but he didn't notice anyone approaching.

Just when he didn't know what to say, Lan Jinyan suddenly ran towards him, ran into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Yan, Yan Yan?" He was surprised by her sudden hug. He raised his hands and didn't know where to put them.

Lan Jinyan raised her head from his arms and sniffed hard. There were still crystal tears on her eyelashes, and the innocent and well-behaved smile on her face almost melted his heart.

"Yan Yan said that no matter what my brother becomes, Yan Yan is not afraid." As she said that, she raised her red and swollen hand and handed it to him. Her voice was still hoarse after crying, and she said with grievances, "Brother, pain."

The wrist was so slender that it seemed like it would break if it was bent, but he didn't care about her just now. If Mo An hadn't suddenly appeared, her hand might not have been saved.

The back of her hand was abnormally red and swollen. Just looking at it made her feel unbearable. I really don’t know how she could bear it at that time.

"Brother, help Yanyan breathe." She raised her hand stubbornly, as if as long as he blew it, her hand would stop hurting.

I'm afraid only a little fool like Yan Yan would believe this method of deceiving children.

Xuanyuan Qing sighed helplessly and gently took her little hand. Although he was extremely careful, it still inevitably hurt her.

Her eyes were filled with tears again, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her teeth bit her lower lip to make a deep tooth mark, and she remained silent.

Seeing her forbearing and pitiful look, Xuanyuan Qing hugged her into his arms, resting his perfect chin on her heart, half blaming and half heartbroken, he said, "Who made you develop this bad habit? It hurts." You don’t even know how to shout, didn’t my brother tell you that when you feel pain, you need a brother to tell you?”