Su Jingwan smiled from the bottom of her heart, as bright as the sun, "You have been called a loser for many years, but you never stepped forward to prove yourself. Now that you have shown your strength, King Qi seems to have an unusual relationship with you. A big tree attracts trouble, especially the big one in the Qin family. You Be careful."
Mo Lan's smoke wave was flowing, and he suddenly looked into the distance, "Thank you very much. I can't cure your poison, but there is someone who can."
Su Jingwan tilted her head and followed the direction she was looking at. There was a lot of traffic and people.
Her eyes suddenly lit up, "The capital is really lively today. Since you like to drink here alone, I won't bother you. I'm a layman and I'll go join in the fun."
Mo Lan watched her leave with a smile in his eyes, then turned cold.
Jiangnan Liu family, Su Xirui, Qian Dezhang, the fifth prince...
To conquer the world, soldiers and money are indispensable. The Shen family's case was tried by Qian Dezhang, and the Shen family's business in Jiangnan was tampered with...
Leaning on the railing and watching Su Jingwan get on the carriage, Mo Lan curled her lips and sneered. It seemed that this partner was really a bargain.
"Master, why don't you go home and take a look, there is something wrong with your sister."
Mo Lan turned around and looked at Shi Lan, who had come to report the news. Seeing her frowning slightly, she immediately put down her wine glass.
Mohist
Mo Ran leaned against the pillar of the pavilion, his eyes were hollow, the corners of his eyes were red, and there were tears on his face.
Mo Lan slowly approached her, stretched out his hand and touched her head, "Ran'er, be good."
Mo Ran turned to look at her, suddenly grabbed her hand, put her head on it and cried bitterly. She took Mo Ran into her arms and patted her back, "Cry, it will be fine if you cry out."
On the way back, she had already heard from Shi Lan that Mo Ran had gone to Gong Ruize several times, but he had avoided her until now.
Today, he called his men out to answer the question, telling Mo Ran's daughter not to look for him again for the sake of her family's reputation.
"Sister, do you think Gong Xiaoqi has someone he likes? That's why he doesn't see me to avoid suspicion."
Mo Ran choked and buried his head in Mo Lan's arms, asking her intermittently.
"You are older now and can no longer get along with him like before. He is doing this for your own good."
Mo Lan didn't know how to comfort her. She had never liked someone before and didn't know the pain.
Mo Ran raised his head from her arms, his eyes red and swollen, "But, I heard people say that he has been with Zhao Yunan these days, why not avoid suspicion with her."
Holding her shoulder, Mo Lan thought for a while, then took out a handkerchief and wiped her face clean.
"Zhao Yunan is the granddaughter of the old master. The seventh prince is currently studying at the old master's house. Isn't it normal for the two of them to meet each other all the time?"
Although he stopped crying, Mo Ran still couldn't stop sobbing, "Then, when the time comes, go to the academy and you help me keep an eye on him. When I enter the academy in two years, I will keep an eye on him myself."
Mo Lan rubbed her bun face and said with fond eyes, "Okay."
In the middle of the night, Mo Lan changed his appearance and sneaked into the palace.
The emperor favored Concubine Jing and allowed her to live in the palace to avoid the troubles of the harem. Gong Ruize also moved out of the palace.
Gong Ruize was sitting at the desk studying a book. After reading for a while, he leaned back on his chair, stared at the ceiling and sighed.
"I didn't expect that the Seventh Prince would also sigh. It seems he feels uncomfortable too!"
Suddenly hearing someone speaking, Gong Ruize pulled out the long sword hanging on the wall and stabbed at the source of the voice.
Mo Lan turned around and came out from the other side of the pillar, with the dagger across his neck.
"Without using spiritual power, the Seventh Prince is sure that I will not kill you?"
"A master who can sneak into the palace will not say anything if he wants to kill me."
Mo Lan took back the dagger and carefully looked at the young man in his early fifteenth year in front of him. He was gentle and gentle, with innocent eyes. Who would have thought that he would be an emperor in the future.
"I'm here to speak to Mo Lan. Mo Ran is simple-minded and not suitable for living in the harem. It's best to take this opportunity to completely cut off the relationship with Mo Ran."
Gong Ruize kept silent. After a while, he looked into Mo Lan's eyes and said, "Does this mean what Mo Lan means, or what Mo Ran means."
Mo Lan didn't expect that he would ask such a question. She looked at him with raised eyebrows and did not answer.
Gong Ruize suddenly smiled, "It seems that this is Mo Lan's intention. Please tell me, sir. Ruize will be careful in the future. At least before I am a fledgling, I will not cause trouble to Mo Ran again. I dare I promise that I will be with her forever, and I will always be Mo Ran’s Gong Xiaoqi.”
Hearing this, Mo Lan smiled disdainfully, "Everything in the world is impermanent. The Seventh Prince has promised that it can change in the future."
He formed a seal with his hands, and the formation of heaven and earth fell, "I, Gong Ruize, swear here that I will only marry Mo Ran and love Mo Ran in my life. If I violate it, heaven will punish me."
Mo Lan touched her nose. She originally just came to find out what he was thinking, but she didn't expect that the seventh prince would directly swear an oath, an oath of heaven.
"I've brought the words I wanted to bring. I'll also take the seventh prince's words intact and bring them back to Mo Lan. I'll say goodbye."
It is said that sincerity is the greatest nirvana. Facing Gong Ruize like this, she really can't continue to be in trouble.
Walking on the road, looking at the stars in the sky, the spring breeze blew by, blowing the broken hair on her forehead. In a daze, she saw Mo Ran's smile on the day of her wedding.
Gong Yi looked at her not far away, and the moonlight stretched his figure.
"Qingfeng, tell Bai Yuqian that in all actions, we must avoid the Mo family and let the Wuyu tribe continue to secretly guard near the Mo family."
"yes."
Qingfeng accepted the order and raised his eyebrows at Chifeng.
Chifeng rolled his eyes at him, "Your Majesty, there is news from Jizhou that the entrance to the tomb has been explored, but there is an ancient seal array above it, which cannot be broken."
Gong Yi pondered for a moment and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Continue asking people to inquire around Jizhou. Be sure to know what is in the tomb. How is the situation in the north?"
"Mu Xiao sent word that the Nalan family has begun to take action."
Gong Yi took off his mask, looked at the nearly half-circle moon, and frowned, "Strengthen the defense in the north. Don't worry about Ma Zhe in the south. It's just his son Mai Han who needs to be watched to death."
"Yes, Your Majesty..."
Chifeng hesitated to speak and looked at him in embarrassment.
"Tell me, what did the Queen Mother ask you to bring?"
"The Queen Mother said that you are already quite old. If you don't marry a princess, she may not be able to wait any longer. She doesn't want to die in peace. If there is no candidate for the princess this year, she will designate one for you among the candidates."
Gong Yi looked at Mo Lan in front of him thoughtfully, "Let's go to the academy."
Qingfeng quietly approached Chifeng, "I think Miss Mo is good, Qin Jixi... let's forget it, I can see that she has an air of airs that no one looks down on, but she pretends to be friendly, but It's just for fame and reputation, but Miss Mo is different, she is thoughtful, brave and decisive, and she doesn't have the bad temper of those young ladies."
Chifeng looked at him in disbelief, "You know how to read people now, and you are not afraid that the prince will pull out your tongue. But, I can't stand looking at Miss Mo."
Gong Yi in front moved his ears. When Chifeng saw that he didn't respond, he lowered his voice and said, "I don't think she has any thoughts about our prince. She is focused on the future of the family. She is respectful but defensive towards the prince." Moving, sometimes near and sometimes far away.”
Gong Yi turned to look at them with a stern expression, "Are you very free?"
