The carriage of Zhenguo Marquis Mansion was driving on the street. Sima Lingyun in the carriage still looked very unhappy. Thinking about how he was looked down upon by everyone in Ming'an Marquis Mansion and was laughed at in the end, his handsome face was a little distorted. , grabbed the soft cushion on one side, and fiercely suppressed the roar in his heart. One day, he would show those people that he, Sima Lingyun, would never be so worthless.
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Suddenly the carriage seemed to hit something and stopped suddenly.
"What's the matter?" Sima Lingyun said coldly, suppressing the urge to pick up the tea cup and throw it out.
"Your Majesty, the carriage hit a girl." The carriage driver said respectfully from outside.
Hit someone? Sima Lingyun frowned, put down the teacup, opened the curtain and walked out. The Zhenguo Marquis Mansion was in the limelight right now, how dare he cause any more trouble.
"Miss, Miss, how are you? Are you okay? If you are injured, what should I do if you call me slave?" A maid cried urgently. Sima Lingyun looked there and saw a picture of a charming woman. He had a fragile face, pale with a hint of tears, and sat on the ground covering his legs, but he couldn't even say a word, which was extremely pitiful.
"What happened? Where did it hit?" Sima Lingyun squatted down and asked gently.
"Excuse me, are you..." Lan Xinru raised her charming face and asked timidly.
"This is our Crown Prince," the coachman replied from the side.
The crown prince of Zhenguo? Lan Xinru felt happy and looked at Sima Lingyun's young and handsome face. The pain on her face became more and more painful. She covered her legs and seemed to want to stand up. Then she sat up and fell involuntarily into Xiaolian's arms. The corners of her lips trembled slightly. He couldn't even speak.
"Did you hurt your leg?" Sima Lingyun reached out and touched the injured area she was covering, and found that blood was slowly soaking there. It was indeed injured.
"I can't move my legs." Lan Xinru raised her tearful eyes pitifully.
That kind of delicate look greatly satisfied Sima Lingyun's heart of being abandoned by everyone at this time. He immediately felt that the beauty in front of him was beautiful, pure, and so cute. Thinking that such a beauty was hurt by his own carriage, he also felt sad. Without caring about anything else, he picked her up and got into his carriage, while letting the carriage run quickly to the medical center on the street.
Xiaolian quickly got on the carriage when Sima Lingyun picked up Lan Xinru.
"How are you injured? Is the pain severe?" Sima Lingyun in the carriage thought for a moment and pulled open her calf. She saw that the white and tender calf had been hit and a piece of cloth was torn, and blood seeped from it. come out.
Lan Xinru blushed and wanted to take her legs back, but was held tightly by him. Her body softened for a moment, and she couldn't help but lean towards Sima Lingyun and said with tears in her eyes: "It hurts, Master, I feel so much pain."
"Don't be afraid, it's okay. When we get to the hospital, we'll be fine." Sima Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief and comforted him. It was just a broken skin and no injuries to the muscles and bones. It's not a big problem. After all, it was unfortunate. Fortunately.
"Will my leg be broken?" Lan Xinru looked at Sima Lingyun with tears in her eyes and said, "If it is broken, what can I do? I have to find my aunt. If she can't find her, I am a single woman..." After saying that, he started sobbing again.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's not broken." Sima Lingyun hurriedly patted her shoulder and comforted her softly, only to realize that he was holding her whole in his arms. The nephrite was warm and fragrant, which was really pitiful, because He was in pain, his body was shaking a little, and he looked more and more delicate and painful.
"Is it really not broken?" As if looking for support, he looked at Sima Lingyun timidly with tearful eyes, which immediately made Sima Lingyun feel a bit heroic. The masculinity that had been worn away in the past few days immediately became extremely high. He gently touched the skin around her wound with his hand, and said softly again: "It's okay, I'll bandage it in a while and it'll be fine."
"But I still hurt!" Lan Xinru said with tears in her eyes, looking at him pitifully. The timidity there immediately satisfied Sima Lingyun's masculinity. She only felt that the woman in front of her was cute, pitiful, and lovable. It hurt, so he hugged her and asked her gently: "Isn't she from the capital?"
"No, I came to look for my aunt, but I couldn't find anyone at the address my aunt gave me. I had to rent a yard in the city. But after a few days, there is still no trace. What if I can't find him again?" Lan Xinru lay in his arms and cried. Sima Lingyun's heart ached as she cried, and she couldn't help but comfort her softly: "It's okay. If you really have no place to go, you can stay in my house first and knock you over. You have to express yourself."
After saying this, Sima Lingyun himself was stunned. With so many things going on in the house these days, he really didn't have the energy to meddle in other people's business. He felt a little regretful when he said the words.
"Is it really okay?" With a timid voice, accompanied by the tender white hands holding his clothes, the regret in Sima Lingyun's heart immediately turned into smoke, and he hugged the person in his arms tighter and exerted all his strength. He nodded, and one of the aunts in the house also raised him, and the two aunts also raised him, and slapped Mo Xuemin in the face, which at least made him less angry.
I didn’t see Lan Xinru’s proud face in her arms at all!
Didn't Mo Mansion kick her out? She wouldn't let them have an easy time. When she heard that this one was married to Mo Xuemin, she took his favor away, making Mo Xuemin sad and making Mo Huawen regret kicking her out.
She blamed all her miserable situation on Mo Mansion, but she never thought about how she would have ended up like this if she hadn't brought it upon herself.
Qingwei Garden
Mo Xuetong sat in front of the window, flipping through the medical book Feng Juoran gave her. The pictures and texts in it were very easy to understand.
The room was quiet, except for the sound of turning pages. It was winter and the room was warm. Mo Xuetong let her hair down casually and leaned on the couch.
"Miss, you can go to sleep first, it will hurt your eyes for a while." Mo Lan walked in with light steps and brought her a cup of tea. Seeing her reading without stopping, Mo Lan said angrily.
"It's okay. I'll go to sleep in a while. Is Mo Yu back?" Mo Xuetong raised her head with a smile. Mo Lan didn't say it was okay. She was still a little tired after saying this and leaned back.
"Mo Yu just came back and found a house for her distant cousin to live in first. However, it was said that the eldest prince of the Yan Kingdom was here as an envoy, so it was under martial law for the past few days. Without anyone's guarantee, she really couldn't even rent a house. Here we are." Mo Lan smiled and placed another cushion behind Mo Xuetong.
A distant cousin came to Mo Yu's family today and she was looking for work in the capital. However, the Chinese New Year was not over yet, and many places did not want people, so she decided to stay first. So Mo Yu asked Mo Yu to help find a house. I went out in the afternoon and haven't come back until now. It can be seen that it is not easy to find this house.
"Why did the eldest prince of the Yan Kingdom come so quickly? Didn't you say we only mentioned it a few days ago?" Mo Xuetong frowned. Regarding what we mentioned a few years ago, based on the distance, the eldest prince came really quickly. It seems that they have not been in the Yan Kingdom for several years, so how come they are here so quickly? The envoys from the two countries do not ask for anything. What is it that makes the eldest prince come so quickly
It is said that the eldest prince of the Yan Kingdom is the biological son of the first queen of the Yan Emperor. He is both the direct descendant and the eldest son. However, I don’t know why the prince fell into the hands of Bai Yihao. The strange thing is that the two countries are each other’s hostages. It was just a matter of appearance, but Yan State sent their very noble Crown Prince to Qin State. They were not afraid that if His Highness the Crown Prince had any good or bad luck in Qin State, Yan State would have to re-elect the crown prince.
Of course, Mo Xuetong knew that this possibility would not happen. With Bai Yihao's strength, self-preservation was not a problem at all. But the question was, was Emperor Qin not worried at all about something happening to his chosen successor in Qin? Emperor Yan has more than one son. In addition to his eldest son and his second son, there are many other princes. Why must Bai Yihao be chosen
"Miss, it is said that the reason why the prince hurried so fast is because he wanted to be in time for our draft. There is a legend that the eldest prince came to marry the two countries. Only when the two countries get along well with Qin and Jin can they stop fighting. Mo Lan smiled and pushed the candle towards Mo Xuetong.
This means that the concubine that the eldest prince of the Yan Kingdom prefers can not be a princess
Why!
Mo Xuetong rubbed her head and decided not to think about it. No matter what, the Yan Kingdom was too far away from her and had nothing to do with her. Not to mention the affairs of the Yan Kingdom, even most of the ladies of the Qin Kingdom were not excited. If she doesn't want to participate in her own draft, she has a reason to do so.
My mother's death was not yet over, so it was reasonable to say that she would not be drafted. As long as the emperor didn't kiss her name, these things had nothing to do with me.
Mo Xuetong put down her book, stretched out, and looked at the dancing lights with a gentle smile on her face: "Go and see if Mo Yu has eaten. If not, heat up the meal we left for her at night." Hot, go to bed early after eating, there are still things waiting to be dealt with."
"This slave has been sent to warm up. Miss, don't worry. You'd better go to bed first. Mo Ye said just now that Mo Xiu has entered the Lihua Garden as we told him. It is estimated that it will explode in the next two days. The Queen's The marriage has been granted, and the eldest lady can't wait any longer." Mo Lan responded with a smile, took a foot stove and put it under her quilt.
Her feet shrank when they touched her feet, but Mo Xuetong felt warm. She stretched out her hands to cover them. Even the quilt was soft and warm: "How are you preparing for your father's betrothal gift? Since my aunt has been wronged to marry my father as her stepmother, We can’t wrong her and go away. Some of the things my mother left behind should be returned and distributed to my father.”
In the past few days, Mo Huawen was preparing the betrothal gift. Since he was his step-in-law, he did not prepare much. Besides, Mo Huawen arranged it himself. What does a grown man know? Mo Xuetong was not as good as Mo Xuetong, who had been married once in his previous life. At that time, Sima Lingyun In order to show respect for her, this betrothal gift is also extremely gorgeous.
"Don't worry, Miss. I will move the part that Miss has been integrated into the master's yard tomorrow. I also asked people to clean it up today." Mo Huawen also has a garden, but because he has never lived there, So there was some idle time. When the newlyweds came in, they naturally chose the main courtyard. That courtyard was the best. Mo Huawen also told Mo Xuetong that they wanted to be there, so Mo Xuetong decided to choose some suitable furnishings to put in. .
"He Xia will move out in the next two days. Mo Yu looked for a house today. I simply asked her to go out tomorrow to help He Xia find a room and move in first. There has been some chaos in the house these days. I am afraid that others will find her." Mo Xue. Tong said sternly, inexplicably feeling that He Xia could not be discovered, so after thinking about it, she told Mo Lan.
"Okay, I will go and tell Mo Yu soon. Don't worry, Miss. Aunt Fang will definitely not take action tomorrow. We still have time." Mo Lanan thought to herself.
Mo Xuetong nodded, and lay down slowly. Her long eyelashes flashed. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything. Mo Lan blew out the lamp, quietly stepped out, and gently kissed her. Close the door gently. (To be continued)