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Lan Xiyu's martial arts were much better than Ling Muran's three-legged cat. With the wind on her feet, she quickly caught up with Ling Muran and followed behind her without saying a word.Ling Muran stopped suddenly, and Lan Xiyu followed her. Ling Muran turned to look at her, "You, don't follow me." Lan Xiyu said without blinking, "It is the duty of subordinates to protect the princess."

Ling Muran felt that falling in love with such a person was really self-torture, no matter how anxious you scratched your head, he would always have that expressionless expression.Sudden sense of frustration, Ling Muran drooped his shoulders, and waved his hands weakly, "I want to be alone for a while, protect you if you want, don't let me see you."

"Yes." Lan Xiyu nodded, took several steps back, and followed Ling Muran from a distance.Ling Muran walked forward aimlessly, because it was snowing, there were very few pedestrians on the street, and there were not many stalls.Ling Muran reached out and rubbed her face, snowflakes floated onto her eyebrows, she turned to look at Lan Xiyu, but she couldn't see the trace of him.

Ling Muran couldn't help but sighed, "It's... a big idiot..." Turning around, Lan Xiyu came to her at some point, and stuffed an umbrella into her hand.Ling Muran looked up at her, and Lan Xiyu said, "It's snowing heavily, the princess should go back." Her brows and eyes were all cold, her usual expressionless face, Ling Muran's thoughts wandered a little, why is she? Who likes her?

Lan Xiyu has been by her side for many years, she is like her shadow, almost never leaving her.She was ignorant when she was a child, getting into trouble and making mistakes was commonplace, the crown prince was reluctant to punish her, and every time Lan Xiyu took it on her behalf.I don't know since when, she is no longer so willful, she will think carefully about things, try to avoid her being punished by the prince, and even give up what she wants to do for her.

Ling Peiyao told her that Lan Xiyu was her servant, but she never thought about it that way.When she was a child, she was a playmate, although she never messed around with her, she was only responsible for helping her take the blame.When she grew up, she was a friend, and the wayward little princess always cared about her, not as reckless as she was when she was a child.Now, she is the object of her heart, and it is her greatest joy to be with her every day.

She fell in love with Lan Xiyu, she didn't know when it started, she knew how difficult it was for her to have an ending with her.In Ling Peiyao's eyes, Lan Xiyu was just a tool, regardless of his status, he would never let his daughter be with a woman and be criticized by the world.What's more, that person didn't care about her mood at all. She only knew about her duties, master and servant, and never knew what Ling Muran was thinking in her heart.

In fact, it was also quite tiring. From the time she was ignorant, until she knew what it was, her heart was all on her, but Lan Xiyu would only say "my subordinates dare not".The person's face began to blur, Ling Muran dropped the umbrella in his hand, covered his face with his hands, his shoulders trembled slightly.The corner of Lan Xiyu's mouth trembled, she bent down and picked up the umbrella, opened it and hit her on the head.

"Xiyu..." Ling Muran choked up, "I'm so sad." Lan Xiyu lowered her brows, reached out to wrap her arms around her shoulders, and pulled her into her arms.Ling Muran tugged on her skirt, sobbing and crying, "Why, you don't understand..." Lan Xiyu blinked, her usually expressionless face was covered with unspeakable sadness, she sighed Tone, said softly, "I understand."

Lan Xiyu bit her lower lip, struggling to speak, "I know you like me, but princess, I can't bear it." Ling Muran's body froze in her arms, and then she pushed her away forcefully. , a delicate little face full of tears.Ling Muran shook his head, stretched out his hand and knocked down the umbrella that Lan Xiyu was holding, "You don't understand, you don't understand anything. Lan Xiyu, you probably know, you just decided that I can't do without you no matter what, That's why...it breaks my heart."

She turned around, stepped on the oiled paper umbrella painted with delicate green carp and white lotus, and left without looking back.Lan Xiyu was a little dazed, for the first time she didn't follow her immediately, she just froze in place.The snow was falling heavily, and it fell on Lan Xiyu's head and shoulders one after another.She lowered her head, her mind was full of Ling Muran's tears streaming down her face, and she couldn't shake it off no matter what.

When Ling Muran returned to the inn, Ling Sheng was already sitting in the lobby of the inn, waiting for Xiao Er to serve the food.The sky had just darkened, and because of the torment of the fire, he hadn't eaten lunch, and Ling Cheng's stomach was empty, so he came down a little early.Ling Muran sat at the table, his eyes were still red, Ling Cheng asked, "What's wrong? Who messed with our little Princess?"

Ling Muran shook his head, and lied dryly, "It's windy outside, it's blowing." Ling Cheng didn't believe her nonsense, his eyes swept around her, "Where's your bodyguard?" Ling Muran rubbed his eyes, lied I didn't bother to talk, so I changed the subject directly, "Grandpa, you didn't let sister down?"

"Qi Shun went up to invite you." The second served the food, and Ling Sheng set it up with his hands, and asked, "The young doctor, but you're here?" Ling Muran glanced at him, and poked the rice in the bowl with chopsticks to play, "Then It's your grandson-in-law, what's his name?" Ling Cheng rolled her eyes, "What grandson-in-law, I didn't agree to marry Qing'er to him."

Ling Muran leaned close to Ling Cheng's ear, lowered his voice and said, "I heard something about it when I went out today. Before, the imperial sister came to Qingzhou to look for Mo Liangyi, and she named Mrs. Mo Liangyi. Once the two of them were in that room. I lived in one room in the burned inn. If you disagree, I’m afraid it’s already too late.” Ling Cheng’s heart skipped a beat when he heard this, his face turned livid, “You mean, Mo Liangyi and Qing’er, Already... the reality of husband and wife?"

"Sister Huang is so beautiful, will Mo Liangyi be the second Liu Xiahui? Besides, they are in love with each other, if for a while...you understand." Ling Muran looked at Ling Cheng's changing expression, and felt deeply in his heart. With a sigh, Sister Huang, Sister Huang, I can only help you here.

The lonely man and the widow were in the same room, and Ling Cheng himself didn't believe what he said, nothing happened. Could it be that Qing'er's innocence was really tarnished by Mo Liangyi?This one who kills thousands of swords... Ling Cheng's heart was turning a thousand times, Ling Muqing took Mo Liangyi's hand and came down from upstairs. Most people in Qingzhou City knew Mo Liangyi, and they all greeted her , Mo Liangyi also politely responded one by one.

As soon as they walked to the dinner table and sat down, Ling Cheng snorted coldly, and Mo Liangyi and Ling Muqing looked at each other with puzzled faces.Ling Muran rested his chin and looked at Mo Liangyi curiously, "Brother-in-law, the wound on your face healed so quickly, it looks like it won't leave any scars."

Mo Liang stretched out his hand to touch the scars on his face that had faded, and said with a smile, "I have a medicine called gel cream, which is very effective in wound healing and scar removal. This small wound is nothing serious. Yes." Ling Muran's eyes lit up, and he looked at Mo Liangyi with admiration, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I want that too, cream cream."

Mo Liangyi took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Ling Muran, "This is the only bottle, I haven't had time to make it yet, if you don't dislike it, then accept it." "How can you dislike such a good thing. "Ling Muran took the porcelain vase happily, Lan Xiyu has quite a few old scars on her body, and I don't know if this can be used to get rid of them.

Thinking of Lan Xiyu, she hadn't come back yet, Ling Muran looked towards the door, feeling very uncomfortable.Ling Muqing saw that something was wrong with her, and when she came down and didn't see Lan Xiyu beside her, she felt that something happened between them, Ling Muran must have been very sad.

"Muran, grandpa will be returning to Beijing tomorrow." Ling Muqing brought up a topic, wanting to divert Ling Muran's attention.Sure enough, Ling Muran's eyes widened, "Going back to Beijing? Didn't you agree to spend the New Year in Qingzhou?" Ling Cheng's face was still grim, and he said honestly, "It's always too dangerous to go outside, and the purpose of coming out is already It's done, it's better to go back as soon as possible."

Ling Muran was not too happy, "Then, do I want to go back too?" Ling Cheng glanced at her, and then his eyes fell on Ling Muqing again, speaking in a tone that could not be refused, "Of course I have to go back, and Qing'er also has to go back. "Ling Muqing frowned, "Grandpa, didn't you agree that I will stay in Qingzhou to take care of Liang Yi?"

Ling Sheng didn't look at her anymore, and said with a definite look, "I think he's fine and doesn't need any care. Besides, you have been served by others since you were a child, how can you know how to take care of others? Be obedient and go back with me. You are not young anymore, it is always good to make some decisions early." Ling Muqing couldn't understand what he meant, and she was a little annoyed, "You speak well, you can't say nothing, and you clearly know what I'm thinking It's all on her alone, why bother..."

"Qing'er!" Ling Cheng scolded with a cold face, "You are really spoiled! Don't say any more, you must go back with me tomorrow." Ling Muqing bit her lower lip, dropped her chopsticks, got up and went upstairs up.Ling Muran rolled his eyes, not daring to breathe, he seemed to be self-defeating, seeing how angry Ling Cheng was, it was clear that he wanted to break up the two of them.

Ling Cheng suppressed his anger, and ate food without saying a word.Mo Liang frowned, and said softly, "Are you convinced that I'm not good enough for her?" Ling Cheng snorted, gritted his teeth and said, "How many dragons and phoenixes love her deeply, she never takes a second look, nor does she I don't know what ecstasy soup you gave her to make her resist me like this, it's really pissing me off."

Mo Liang pursed his lips and gave a wry smile, "I'm alone, with no background, no power, no power, and a cripple. It's true... I'm not worthy." Ling Cheng glanced at her, Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, he calmed down a little, "You do have self-knowledge."

"So?" Mo Liang asked, "Will you use all means to prevent her from being with me?" Ling Cheng was silent for a long while before he said quietly, "She is no longer alone in the deep The child in the palace is waiting for her father to come home, and when I hug her, she will cling to me all day, as if afraid of being abandoned."

Ling Cheng laughed suddenly, "My Qing'er has grown up, she knows what she wants, she will try her best to get it, and rely on herself. She still respects her grandpa, but it doesn't mean that I can restrain her." Ling Cheng Cheng's voice became deeper and deeper, and Mo Liangyi managed to hear the last sentence clearly, "How can Father Tiger have a dog? She was destined to be extraordinary since she was born."

Ling Cheng couldn't eat anymore, so he got up and went upstairs to rest, Ling Muran said slowly, "It seems that brother-in-law really doesn't like sister that much." Mo Liang looked up at her, Ling Muran smiled, "If you can Make a promise, grandpa won't really think you are not good enough for sister." She stood up, stretched herself, and went out to find Lan Xiyu, leaving Mo Liangyi alone, staring blankly. stay.

The author has something to say: God spread wisdom to the world, but I held up an umbrella. . .