"I was hungry when I was imprisoned. Fortunately, I soon used my medical skills to make money to support Xiaoxi and I." Minglan desperately wanted to express that she also knew what it felt like to be hungry.
Unexpectedly, Scholar Yin's hand holding the tea paused, and he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her sadly and forbearingly: "Is the young lady still blaming the governor for confining you mother and son?"
As he said that, he smiled bitterly: "That's right. It was all his fault. It's right that you don't want to forgive him. He caused you, mother and son, to suffer for five years."
Ming Lanruo was stunned, stretched out her hand to hold his, and explained: "No, I just want him to know that he is not alone..."
Although these statements sounded a bit silly, all she wanted to express was that she could understand some of his feelings.
Scholar Yin looked at her, suddenly stretched out his arms to hug her slender waist, buried his face in her chest, and said hoarsely: "The governor knows."
He liked her soft body. He could hear the beating of her heart and her moist and soft breathing made him addicted and relieved the fatigue in his heart.
Ming Lanruo gently stroked his black hair. She didn't know why, but it always felt strange.
Actually, he was indeed the one who made the mistake of confining her in the first place. Of course, it was also her fault for being overconfident and running to him to say those words on the first day.
but......
How could she be considered a "victim"? Why was she here to comfort him, the "perpetrator"?
Ming Lanruo looked down at the young scholar in her arms and sighed silently: "..."
Forget it, the governor of Dongchang, who is used to being tough, rarely wears a little scholar's human skin mask and can be soft and "act like a baby".
"Sister! Sister!"
At this time, the bright voice of a young man came from the corridor not far away.
Scholar Yin frowned, but before he could react, he was - "Huh!"
A pair of slender arms forcefully pushed him to the side.
If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been pushed violently by her, but even so, he was still pushed so hard that he was half-supported.
Ming Lanruo sat upright and looked at the young prince of Miao territory who broke in, with a cold face: "Who asked you to come!"
Chu Yuanbai was holding a basket, looked at her, and then at the handsome scholar in white who was sitting with his body tilted.
He keenly smelled the ambiguous smell in the air.
Chu Yuanbai narrowed his eyes and said aggrievedly towards Ming Lanruo: "Sister, have you forgotten? It was you who asked me to come, saying that there would be roast pigeon to eat today."
Ming Lanruo: "..."
=_=...She forgot that she called Chu Yuanbai here today because she had something to discuss with him.
Scholar Yin suddenly showed up uninvited early this morning, and she just took the time to discuss matters with him and talk with Ni Wai.
"Ahem, I asked you to come over in the evening." Ming Lanruo said haha.
Chu Yuanbai curled his eyes and smiled: "Sister, aren't you afraid that if I come over at night, it will harm your reputation?"
Ming Lanruo glanced at him lightly: "Aren't you wearing the clothes of a guard in our mansion?"
"Yes, I listened to my sister's words very much. My sister asked me to disguise myself as someone from the Concubine Ming's Mansion to come see you, so I did so. What do you think? Does this look good?"
Chu Yuanbai put down the basket happily, tugged on his sleeves, and touched his hair.
Ming Lanruo nodded perfunctorily: "It looks good, it looks good."
What should she do now? She always felt that something was wrong when two people collided.
We are obviously here to discuss important matters, but somehow there is a strange smell of gunpowder smoke.
While Scholar Yin looked at him coldly and spoke, Chu Yuanbai came close to Ming Lanruo and presented the treasure to her as if he was a close "sibling" to her.
He suddenly sat upright slowly and said calmly: "If I had known that the young prince would come today, the young man would not come. In this way, concubine Ming's place will only have people coming every day, so it is crowded and bustling."
Ming Lanruo remained silent: "..."
Why does this sound familiar to her?
Oh, 'Qiao Yan' also said the same thing when she went to visit the injured Shangguan Hongye in Northeast Xinjiang.
Chu Yuanbai squinted disdainfully at Scholar Yin, who was sitting upright with an indifferent and gentle look on his face.
But he raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Why does this uncle look angry? What did he say? Did Xiaobai do something wrong?"
Ming Lanruo rubbed her forehead. If she hadn't stayed in the palace for several years in her previous life, she would also be an expert in palace fighting.
I really can't understand the drama of "palace fighting" between these two. This chapter has been completed!
