Mo Shaohua ignored her, but suddenly struck her with the hand holding the folding fan, hitting her throat directly with the fan.
Bai Lunran dodged with her head sideways very quickly, holding her hand on the car window, raised her foot and kicked Mo Shaohua in the face.
Avoiding is a subconscious action, and so is fighting back.
The corner of Mo Shaohua's mouth curled up slightly, he held her ankle, hit her knee socket with the fan, grabbed her ankle and pulled her down. Bai Lianran's figure was unstable, and he hooked her arm and pulled her into his arms.
Just like that, Bai Lanran was forced to sit astride his lap face to face.
There was surprise flashing in Mo Shaohua's dazzling eyes, and there was something Bai Ran couldn't see clearly.
She really knows martial arts!
"Damn it, you must be sick!"
Bai Linran pushed Mo Shaohua away with all her strength, but Mo Shaohua let go of her easily, causing her to use too much force and sit down on the stool behind her.
Fortunately, there was a soft pad on top, so the fall would not be too painful.
Bai Ranran was so angry that she wanted to scold her mother, but she endured it for Yuchan.
Mo Shaohua lowered his head and glanced at his legs, put away the hand that was holding Bai Linran's waist, looked at her with burning eyes, and said in a low voice, "You are not Bai Linran! In other words, why have you been acting by my side for four years?
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Listening to his words as if he was interrogating a prisoner, Bai Ranran rolled her eyes angrily.
"Brother, bah~ I'm not bah on you."
Thinking of her elder brother made her sick.
She looked at Mo Shaohua, who looked confused, and continued: "Can you figure it out, is it the civilian girl you forcibly married? I have been acting for four years? That is a true expression of my true feelings. I died for you once, so naturally I will give up."
If I no longer love you, I will naturally let myself go."
Nonsense, which one is stronger? Bai Lianran is naturally unrivaled.
"Nonsense, nonsense."
Mo Shaohua knew that she was talking nonsense, but she didn't say it, and he didn't want to force her to say it.
He slowly explored it on his own and discovered bit by bit that it wasn't more interesting.
Bai Liran found that Mo Shaohua could always put aside questions, frowned and looked at him, and asked again, "My lord, have you seen my jade? Please give me an accurate answer."
The original owner has never left the palace, so she can be sure that the jade was lost in the palace.
Although Ning Prince's Mansion is very large, the original owner's scope of activities is her own small courtyard, Mo Shaohua's bedroom, and at most the road.
It was possible that someone had picked it up, but if Mo Shaohua wanted to find it, it was just a matter of words.
Mo Shaohua looked at her gradually becoming impatient, and felt a little unspeakably happy, "I haven't seen you, why don't you and I go to the palace to look for you?"
Bai Lanran looked at him for a while. He had a slight smile on his face, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his eyes were as calm as a deep pool. It was hard to tell what he was thinking.
Think of the arrogant, cold and arrogant look on her face when she first woke up, telling her to get out of here.
It had only been a night and less than a day, but it seemed like he was no longer the same person as he is now.
Men are so fickle, they can change their minds faster than turning the pages of a book.
"Not now. My mother is still sick and there are things to deal with at home. Can you wait until I finish taking care of the housework?"
We need to find Yu Chan, but the top priority is to detoxify Jiang.
She thought Mo Shaohua would make things difficult for her, but unexpectedly he nodded, "I happen to be going to the south of the city, so I'll give you a ride."
Bai Ranran really walked too much today, so she didn't show any politeness. She leaned on the carriage lazily and said, "Then I'll trouble the prince."
There is a pharmacy in the south of the city, so you can just grab the medicine and go home.
She had the golden finger but didn't dare to use it, which was really a bit frustrating.
I still have to think of a way to get some thousand-year-old ginseng slices.
It's just that thousand-year-old ginseng is very precious, and even those that exist are sent as tribute to the royal family.
Not to mention that she has no money, even if she has money, it is difficult to buy it.
The man in front of me must have a solution, but...it's hard to owe favors, especially to such an incomprehensible person.
Mo Shaohua lightly pressed the wall of the carriage with his knuckles. The coachman received the order and drove the carriage slowly.
Since Mo Shaohua got in the car, he had been looking at Bai Ranran, trying to get clues from her expression.
Seeing Mo Shaohua staring at her, Bai Liran couldn't help it anymore, "My lord, have you become curious about me? Being interested in someone is the beginning of falling in love with that person. You have a sweetheart.
Please exercise restraint and withdraw your thoughts about me as soon as possible."
Her sincere words seemed to be for Mo Shaohua's own good.
Mo Shaohua's lips curved into a sneer, and he looked her over, "What kind of beauty do I want? You have been with me for four years, how can I see her in my eyes?"
He admitted that he was just curious, but he did not admit that he was tempted.
"I just want to remind you, Prince, don't waste your time and energy on irrelevant people. It's not cost-effective."
Bai Liran didn't really think that Mo Shaohua would fall in love with her, and even the thought of him being interested in her was a trouble.
She just wanted to remind Mo Shaohua not to spy on her anymore, it was unnecessary.
Mo Shaohua is a romantic prince, but he may not be sincere to his sweetheart.
She was not curious about Mo Shaohua, so she didn't want to know about him.
She just wants to find her Yu Chan, then stay away from him and live her own life in the market.
Turning around, he lay on the window edge, opened the curtains and looked at the street with people coming and going outside, and yawned.
She felt a little bored, put down the curtain and turned around, and saw that Mo Shaohua had taken out a book from somewhere and was reading it.
His manners are very good, and the nobility of a high-ranking person is natural. When he lowers his eyes to read, his expression is calm and his temperament is elegant. He does not look like a dissolute and unrestrained playboy who would disobey the emperor.
"Is this king good-looking?"
Mo Shaohua seemed to have eyes on his forehead. He knew Bai Lunran was looking at him without even opening his eyelids.
Bai Ranran replied lazily, "Not bad."
More than just acceptable, he has picturesque eyebrows, icy muscles and jade bones, deep eyes, tall and tall shoulders, and his whole face is impeccably refined.
The key is that her facial features are so refined, yet she is still graceful.
Mo Shaohua has the kind of facial features that are soft but not feminine at all. In a word, he is good-looking!
Although he always has a romantic and unruly expression on his brows, his aura is very strong when he is not speaking. Just pursed lips and narrowed eyes can make people feel a little scared.
Such an aura should not appear in a romantic and dandy prince.
"Huh, okay?" Mo Shaohua was obviously unhappy.
He moved his gaze away from the book and looked at Bai Lanran's beautiful little face. Looking at her indifferent expression, he felt even more unhappy.
After all, when people in Kyoto talk about him, men, women and children alike say with emotion, "Prince Ning's face is unparalleled."
Bai Lanran glanced at him sideways, "Shang Ke is already highly praised, isn't it? Besides, why do men care so much about their faces? They don't expect to use their faces to attract customers."
Comparing him with the waiter, this woman is cruel.
Mo Shaohua was so angry with her that he gritted his teeth, but said nothing.
He discovered that Bai Liran was not targeting him intentionally, but that she was poisonous.
He still didn't understand why a person's temperament could change instantly and become like two people.
Bai Ranran's eyes looked strange, and there was no need to suspect that she had slipped her bag. Besides, the wounds on her forehead were still there.
In Dazhen, she had seen few people with such eyes. Compared with those people, Bai Linran's eyes were lighter, but they were almost the same as those of Wang Qin Linyuan, who lived far away in Jiangyuan with a different surname. This chapter has been completed!