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

After saying that, he froze.

It seems like this girl did say it hurt.

He also stepped harder...

He pushed her aside, held her shoulders, hesitated, and said softly: "It's my brother's fault this time. I can't control my emotions. I'm sorry."

I am sorry.

The three words "gentle" represented the heavy weight of Lan Jinyan in his heart.

Even Mo An couldn't help but be shocked.

How talented and talented Miss Yan is, she can make the second prince say this.

"Don't be sorry, be hoo-hoo!"

Lan Jinyan raised her red and swollen hand again. This time her voice seemed to be filled with some emotion, and the tears in her eyes finally burst out, out of control.

No matter how hard her tears fell, she didn't say a word, she just cried silently.

Just because she is stupid doesn't mean she can't think.

Her brother's apology was the best comfort to her.

She knew that he felt guilty for her, but she didn't want him to be sorry. This seemed to be resistance from the bottom of her heart.

These three words will burn her heart!

Xuanyuan Qing didn't know why she was so obsessed with such a trivial matter as snoring. Seeing her tears falling continuously, he lowered his head and blew gently on the injury on the back of her hand without thinking.

Extremely serious and gentle, it calmed down Lan Jinyan's emotions step by step.

"Does it still hurt?"

It might not hurt, but he just wanted to ask.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lan Jinyan smiled with crooked eyebrows, as if she really didn't feel any pain anymore.

Xuanyuan Qing didn't expose her, he just smiled and took the few herbs Mo An handed over, crushed them in his palm and applied them on the back of her hand.

Then he took off the hair band on her head and wrapped it around it.

The good thing about being in the forest is that you can find common bruise and bruise herbs anytime and anywhere.

"Yan Yan, you heard it just now. My brother's mood is a little abnormal. If it happens again, you will..." Leave quickly.

"Yan Yan is like this." Lan Jinyan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and threw herself into his arms to gag what he had not finished.

In the mountain forest after the rain, the air is exceptionally clear. The soft sunlight shines through the clouds and shines on the branches and leaves washed by the rain, emitting a faint light. The whole world seems to be still.

Her kiss was like a feather brushing across the calm lake of his heart, bringing with it ripples.

Tourmaline Python and Mo An had already known what they wanted and left. There were only two people hugging each other left in this place, looking at each other silently in the warm spring breeze.

"Who taught you to do this?" He rubbed her full and red lips with his fingertips and asked in a hoarse voice.

There was no denying that he liked this approach.

Lan Jinyan blinked her big innocent eyes and said decisively: "My brother taught me."

Xuanyuan Qing was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, and the laughter gradually became louder and louder.

"Haha, Yan Yan is right."

"Brother, what are you laughing at?" Lan Jinyan was confused and couldn't figure out what she said or what kind of joke she was making.

After laughing, he straightened his expression, looked at her and asked, "Aren't you worried that your brother will be harmful to your little green?"

He knew, she heard it all.

Rather than being secretive, it is better to make it clear now.

Lan Jinyan shook her head. Her eyes were no longer confused, as if she had been injected with a soul and had her own thinking ability.

"Brother wants to use Xiaolu's blood to cure diseases. Yan Yan just talks to it. Brother doesn't have to worry."

"Brother won't hurt Xiaolu, right?"

Although she seemed relaxed on the surface, she was still a little worried in her heart.

But as long as he said it, she would believe it.

"Of course." He looked away, a hint of guilt flashing in his eyes. .

He didn't dare to look directly into her trusting gaze, fearing that she would see the hypocrisy and filthiness deep in his heart.

The Xue family and his son are famous carpenters in Xichuan. No, in less than a day, a simple large bamboo raft was ready.

Looking at his own work and looking at all of them, Father Xue felt worried.

"Mr. Yan, are we sure we can cross the sea with this bamboo raft?"

It's not that he doesn't believe Xuanyuan Qing, it's that this fact is beyond his understanding. There is no reason why he can cross the vast ocean with just a bamboo raft.

"Yes, I have lived for most of my life. I have only heard of bamboo rafts crossing the river, but I have never heard that bamboo rafts can enter the sea. Mr. Yan, let's think of other ways. The old man has lived enough, but you young people , the road is still long, there is no need to take risks." Uncle Xue, who was well-informed, couldn't help but shake his head.

I thought that letting them build a raft would have some other wonderful uses, but I didn't expect that I would just let them sit on it and go into the sea. I was afraid that they would be feeding the big fish before they went into the sea for a long time.

Haha, young people are young people, too whimsical.

Uncle Xue saw them motionless and planned to be the first to step off the bamboo raft.

Unexpectedly, as soon as there was a movement, the bamboo raft moved towards the sea by itself.

——Wow!

Bamboo raft enters the sea.

The Xue family's father and son's eyes widened.

Who is rowing the bamboo raft?

"It's Xiaolu, look."

Lan Jinyan was sitting in the front, and with two gentle pats of her hands, a huge green snake head emerged from the sea, frightening the three of them.

"Sea monster!" Xue's father was so frightened that his voice changed.

Xue Bing had met Xiaolu before, so he quickly calmed down and briefly told them about Xiaolu.

"That's it, that's it."

After calming down, Uncle Xue suddenly realized that his admiration for Xuanyuan Qing deepened in his heart.

The gaze he looked at Lan Jinyan became softer and softer.

"How old is Miss Yan? In our place, most of the women as old as Miss Yan have already said marriage, haha."

With nothing to do, Uncle Xue made up his mind.

Father Xue received his father's suggestive look and immediately understood, and he praised his son vigorously.

"My family, A Bing, is eighteen years old. He has a pure nature, endures hardships and stands hard work. He has been exposed to it since childhood and has learned a good craftsmanship. Any girl who follows him will definitely be able to live and feed well."

"A Bing's mother died early. If the girl marries in, there will be no conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law." Xue's father said while asking Xuanyuan Qing with his eyes.

As if as long as he nodded, they immediately welcomed Lan Jinyan in and presented him to her.

At first, Xuanyuan Qing thought it was nothing, but the more he listened to it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Is this ungrateful, robbing someone in front of him?

Unexpectedly, before he expressed his position, the person involved rushed to answer.

"How old are you?" Lan Jinyan tilted her head and thought hard, counting one by one with her fingers, "Yan Yan remembers that when she met Fu Rui, Yan Yan was fourteen years old, one, two, three..."

"Oh, Yan Yan is nineteen years old, right, brother?"

Lan Jinyan looked at Xuanyuan Qing and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

That look seemed to say: Yanyan is so smart.

Xuanyuan Qing stared at her young face and remained silent for a long time.

nineteen?

He thought she was fifteen years old at most.