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

Seeing him staring at the two jars of wine in his arms, Mo An said with reluctance, "I'm just holding it for you. I don't want to take it all to myself. If you're worried, I'll give it to you."

With that said, he put two jars of wine on the table.

"Brother, didn't you feel uncomfortable after drinking last night? You can't drink anymore."

Lan Jinyan thought he was going to drink, so she quickly ran over to stop him and pushed the two jars of fruit wine back to Mo An, "Mo An, drink it yourself, you don't know last night..."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you have to hurry?"

Hearing that she was about to tell what happened last night, Xuanyuan Qing immediately came to his senses, took her hand and strode out.

"Oh." Lan Jinyan was led out by him, and she didn't forget to turn around and shout: "Mo An, follow me quickly."

Mo An stared at the fruit wine in his arms, thinking about Lan Jinyan's words just now, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

The second prince had a reaction after drinking fruit wine last night!

After leaving the door of the inn, the waiter had been waiting for a long time with two horses. When he saw the three of them coming out, he immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face and said, "You three, your horses, the younger one has already fed it enough food and grass. Make sure you have enough energy.”

"Good work."

Mo An took the reins, thought for a while, gave a horse to Xuanyuan Qing, and decided to ride the horse alone.

Lan Jinyan glanced at the people blocking the door of the inn and asked curiously: "Who are they and why are they surrounding here with food?"

"Haha, you three don't know anything. You are now the heroes of this village. When they learned that you were leaving today, they specially brought food grown at home to you."

The waiter looked at the people behind him and showed a sincere smile, "Please don't dislike the kindness of the folks."

"Yes, hero, we thank you for driving away the Li family and his son. Please accept a little bit of our thoughts."

"Yeah, take it."

"Hero please accept it."

Hearing everyone shouting in unison, Xuanyuan Qing frowned and said, "We appreciate everyone's kindness. It's just that it's inconvenient to carry these things on the road. Please take them back."

He climbed out of the filthiest ditch, step by step, stepping on countless lives. He never thought that one day he would be supported and worshiped by a group of simple and kind-hearted people.

This kind of glory does not belong to him.

"May I ask your hero's name? This kind of kindness will never be forgotten and will be remembered forever." An older man stood up and bowed respectfully to Xuanyuan Qing.

Xuanyuan Qing couldn't stand their endless enthusiasm. This happened because of a strange combination of circumstances, and he didn't have the patience to continue dealing with them.

Seeing his face darken, Mo An quickly stood up and laughed, "We appreciate everyone's kindness. Besides, we are just passers-by passing by. We have something urgent to do. Look... "

"Oh, my benefactor has something important to do. Everyone, please get out of the way. Don't delay my benefactor's important matter."

When the old man heard this, he immediately understood and quickly directed everyone to get out of the way.

"Thank you, thank you." Mo An sat on the horse and greeted passers-by on both sides.

Lan Jinyan and Xuanyuan Qing rode on the same horse and followed behind.

There was a woman in the crowd, holding several warm steamed buns in her arms, feeling sorry for not being able to deliver them out.

Lan Jinyan passed by her and smelled the aroma of wheat. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva and her eyes stayed on the steamed buns for a while longer.

"Want to eat?"

Xuanyuan Qing noticed her subtle movements and stopped his horse.

Lan Jinyan nodded sheepishly, "Brother, is that okay?"

The breakfast in the inn was delicious, but not to her liking, so she took a few mouthfuls of porridge. Now she could smell the aroma of steamed buns, and her saliva kept flowing in her mouth.

They have already collected the snacks and fruit wine from the shopkeeper. If they collect other people's items, will my brother think she is too greedy?

Xuanyuan Qing lowered his eyes and saw her holding the snack tightly in her hand, and understood her worry.

"If you want to eat, just stay."

He put one hand around Lan Jinyan's waist, leaned forward slightly, and stretched out his hand towards the lost woman on the ground, "Auntie, my Yanyan wants to eat the steamed buns you made."

The woman's gloomy eyes raised her head in disbelief when she heard these words. Her eyes were bright and bright, and she enthusiastically handed the steamed buns to her, "Take it, the girl likes it. If I had known better, I would have made more."

"Thank you, auntie, this is enough."

Lan Jinyan was holding snacks in her left hand and a bag of steamed buns in her right hand. She had a satisfied eyebrow and a sweet and attractive smile.

Silly!

Xuanyuan Qing waved the reins and couldn't help but curse.

Seeing the person in his arms eagerly taking out a steamed bun and eating it with gusto, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

He finally discovered that this girl likes to eat pasta.

"Brother, you eat."

Lan Jinyan turned around in a good mood and handed a steamed bun to his mouth. His mouth was full of steamed buns that he had not yet had time to swallow, and he said vaguely.

The cheeks are bulging and moving with the chewing action, which is silly and cute.

Looking down at the plump white bun beside his mouth, he took a bite with her hand.

Mmm, smells good!

A scene from early morning appeared in my mind for no apparent reason.

Wonder what hers tastes like.

Suddenly, he froze, feeling ashamed of his dirty thoughts.

"Brother, isn't it delicious?"

Seeing that he only took one bite, Lan Jinyan thought he didn't like it, so she took her hand back and took a bite where he had eaten.

"Yeah, it's delicious."

She turned her body back and concentrated on chewing the bun in her hand, completely unaware of the red ears.

Xuanyuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that her embarrassment was not seen by her.

It was now mid-March and the temperature was gradually getting warmer. Lan Jinyan was wearing a skirt with a low neckline today. Xuanyuan Qing inadvertently lowered her eyes and saw something she shouldn't have seen.

A trace of helpless embarrassment flashed through his sharp eyes that were always calm and composed.

The bright red color at the base of the ears quickly climbed up to the cheeks, like the peach blossoms in early spring, which made people's hearts flutter.

Lan Jinyan looked back at this moment, and happened to see his picture-perfect appearance, and said infatuatedly: "Brother, are you a god in the sky?"

"Shut up!"

When she saw her losing her composure, Xuanyuan Qing became a little angry.

He pinched the horse's belly with both legs and whipped the whip vigorously. After hearing a neigh, the horse galloped forward quickly, with a cloud of dust rising behind it.

Mo An, who was leisurely drinking fruit wine in front, heard the loud sound of horse hooves behind him and turned around slowly, his face covered in dust from the splash.

"Bah, pah!"

He spat out the sand in his mouth in embarrassment, with a strange expression on his face.

Even though the second prince was riding very fast, he still saw that his second prince actually blushed.

After pondering for a moment, he looked down at the half-drunk jar of fruit wine and shook his head vigorously.

You must have drunk too much.