An Luo looked at the time and it was really late, the most important thing was that he felt sorry for staying so late with Mo Qingyun.

"Qingyun, let's go back."

Mo Qingyun put down the teacup, "Did you leave before you got a reply?"

An Luo frowned, "I'll pick it up by myself tomorrow, presumably Hall Master Mu is already preparing."

The two were talking and Qingji came in again, holding a letter in his hand, An Luo got up and took it, Qingji was a little embarrassed, "I've been waiting for a long time, Hall Master Mu has already written the letter, and Hall Master Lao An handed it over to me." Give it to the master."

He secretly nodded, "I will definitely hand it over to the Pavilion Master, please let Hall Master Mu rest assured, we will go back today."

Qingji responded with a smile and sent the two of them out. When they reached the door, the servant had already driven the carriage over. Qingji waved a handkerchief with a smile, "Two young masters, go slowly. I will definitely come again when I have time."

After leaving the Fengqi Building, Anluo stopped talking to Qingji, the two happened to walk towards the carriage, and two drunk men walked by, seeing this scene, they suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Mo Qingyun.

"Where is this beauty?" The man in the dark embroidered ink Tsing Yi smiled and teased.

Mo Qingyun was pulled to a halt, frowning and was about to speak, An Luoben had already walked to the other side of the carriage, moved over in an instant, grabbed the man's veins and pulled his hand away, then threw him out Three meters away.

After finishing these, An Luo turned around and patted Mo Qingyun's sleeve, gently stroking Mo Qingyun's arm, "Get in the car."

Only then did Mo Qingyun realize that he was being carried into the carriage by Anluo. The drunk seemed to wake up a little. Anluo took a look and jumped into the carriage. Spit at the man and let out a "bah".

"Sorry, I surprised you." Anluo frowned and said to Mo Qingyun, "It was a wrong choice for you to follow me this time."

Mo Qingyun didn't really feel anything, and besides, the man didn't do anything, seeing An Luo's expression seemed to be very self-blame, Mo Qingyun reached out and grabbed An Luo's sleeve and tugged.

"Don't be sorry, it's okay. I wasn't surprised. It's not wrong for you to let me come with you. I'm almost growing mushrooms every day in the palace. It's good to go out for a walk."

An Luo still frowned, "I'm still sorry."

Mo Qingyun shook her head and interrupted what An Luo had to say, "An Luo, I'm really happy. I proposed to you to accompany you for a trip. This is the first time a friend met. I didn't blame you, and you also Don't blame yourself anymore, it's just a small thing."

Anluo looked at Mo Qingyun for a long time and finally smiled, "Last time I felt that the princess is different from others, and now it seems that it is so. With such a free and easy character, Anluo is fortunate to be able to make friends with Qingyun."

Mo Qingyun also smiled, and appreciated An Luo's compliment, "It's a great honor for me to know and make friends like you."

It was almost time when the two returned to the palace, Feng Han had been waiting for someone in the main hall, he was relieved when he saw someone came back, but Feng Han didn't show it on his face, so that people couldn't see that he was worried in his heart.

An Luo only said hello to Feng Han and returned to the South Courtyard. It was already a bit late at this time, and after delaying Mo Qingyun for so long, he stopped bothering them with polite words.

Feng Han led Mo Qingyun back to Qianyunju, and looked at him from time to time, only to be relieved when he found that nothing happened.

Lying on the bed before going to bed, Mo Qingyun just talked about what happened with An Luo just now, and of course omitted the situation where she was almost pestered by a drunk at the end.

"My lord, do you know Liuli Pavilion?"

Feng Han was quiet for a while. He really didn't understand. What he wanted to say was that the two parties could only say that they had a cooperative relationship and didn't know much about it. The pavilion master had only met once in the past. "

"Qingyun is worried about my joining forces with Liuli Pavilion?"

Mo Qingyun wasn't particularly worried, "I was just wondering why Liuli Pavilion joined forces with the prince."

Thinking of this, Mo Qingyun turned to face Feng Han, lord, you said before that Liang Chen was willing to help you in order to repay you for saving An Luo, but Qing Yun couldn't figure out why An Luo was needed for such a small matter of finding someone. Let's do it, according to what Qingji said, An Luo and Mu Hanyan should be the same hall master, of course there may be many hall masters, and each of them does different things. "

"Well, you're right."

Mo Qingyun sighed, "Qing Yun is too embarrassed to ask An Luo, I always feel that he is not in a good mood." "Qing Yun, you seem to care about Mr. An Luo." Feng Han turned around and embraced Mo Qing as he spoke. cloud

Mo Qingyun paused after hearing this, "Well, An Luo is the first friend I met, so don't think too much about it, my lord."

Feng Han curled his lips in the dark, "How do you know how much I miss you?"

"Of course I know it. If I were to put myself in my shoes, I would think about it." Mo Qingyun has always spoken so straightforwardly, and what he said shows that if Feng Han travels with others, he will definitely think wildly.

Feng Han was in a good mood when he heard what Mo Qingyun said, "The princess doesn't have to worry, I promise, no matter who I'm traveling with or what relationship I have with that person, I will definitely explain it to you."

Mo Qingyun was also amused by this sentence, nestled in Feng Han's arms and softly said "Yes", he believed in the prince.

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