13. Xiaolan's identity
He knew that he had missed her just now, but he didn't explain much.
"This knot cannot be untied, unless..." Puyang Zhuo stopped here, because her mother said that what she wanted most was a grandson! Maybe letting her realize this wish would be better for her illness.
benefit.
But if you tell Mu Qingluan this kind of thing, it will be somewhat embarrassing.
"Unless what?" Mu Qingluan asked.
"Nothing? Please prescribe some medicine for mother to take to replenish her body first!" Puyang Zhuo could only say this in the end.
Mu Qingluan saw that Puyang Zhuo seemed to have something to hide. Anyway, the body belonged to her mother, and it had nothing to do with him if he didn't tell her. "Then what if I can't cure it if you don't cooperate?"
Puyang Zhuoyi raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"
Mu Qingluan rolled her eyes at him. Since he asked himself, he would just follow what he wanted to say:
"If you don't cooperate, then even if I can cure him, you should agree to my conditions!" Mu Qingluan seemed a little proud.
Puyang Zhuo had known that Mu Qingluan had said this, and it would be a good thing for her to stop seeing her mother.
But thinking that she was so eager to separate from him made me feel a little uncomfortable.
Perhaps her self-esteem has been frustrated. After all, she is so handsome. How many women in the world would look down on her? She actually wants to leave so much.
"good!"
When Mu Qingluan heard his words, he suddenly felt relaxed in his heart.
"Don't forget that you are my woman. If you dare to cuckold me, you won't live long!" A sentence with a warning meaning.
Mu Qingluan felt an inexplicable pain in her heart when she heard his words. Something touched the weakest part of her heart.
It seemed that there had been a lot of damage there, and even if she lost her memory, she would still feel pain. For a moment, she wanted to remember what happened before.
"I know!" She calmed down. How was her life in the past? Sometimes she really wanted to remember the past.
Puyang Zhuo didn't understand that Mu Qingluan's face could change so quickly. One second he was a little excited, and the next second sadness seemed to spread throughout his body. Sometimes he always felt that she was like a mystery and wanted to explore her.
"Go and make medicine for my mother!" After Puyang Zhuo said that, he strode away like a meteor shower.
Mu Qingluan shouted at Puyang Zhuo's back regardless of his image.
"I only prescribe medicine, not boil it!" Making medicine is a job for servants. Why should I do it?
The only thing that responded to her was a gust of wind.
Mu Qingluan lit a fire and boiled the medicine, while Xiaolan watched from the side.
"Miss, just let Xiaolan make the medicine for you, and you go and take a rest!" Xiaolan stood aside and watched anxiously.
Mu Qingluan waved her hand: "Just watch me make the medicine!" She didn't dare to let Xiaolan make the medicine easily. What if Puyang Zhuo found out and he reneged on his agreement with her? As she said this,
She also stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from her face.
"Little...Miss!" Xiaolan looked at Mu Qingluan but didn't want to laugh. She wiped her face with dark ash, and she really looked like a Cinderella. What would happen if the Queen knew that the lady was like this?
How about it?
Chapter completed!