Ming Feng pulled up a chair and sat down. He was not a fool and could understand the reason why they had just quarreled. Because of this, it was a bit incredible.
"Who did you learn this definition from, old woman?"
What's more, no matter how you understand it, how can you say it like this?
"Aunt Wang, the bun seller near Liuji, told me."
That Aunt Wang originally said that the prince was an old man, but Hua Ling and the prince were not together at that time.
But now the prince is gone! He has the cutest little flower spirit! Every time the flower spirit thinks of this, she feels very proud.
It was she who saved the prince!
The corners of Ming Feng's mouth twitched and he looked at Hua Ling silently for a while.
"...Tell me, why can't you learn well?"
Hua Ling, who was taking a bite of cake, looked up and was a little confused: "...were you scolding me just now?"
Ming Feng: "No, I'm praising you."
"Oh haha……"
Ming Feng stood up silently and went out,
After two seconds, Hua Ling realized what she was doing, and the piece of cake in her mouth fell on the table.
Huh? Can’t learn well?
Meow meow meow! This is not a compliment to her!
This month was destined to be unstable. Mu Sirong listened to Leng Qingran's suggestion and compromised. In just one month, Mu Yingran successfully married into the Bei'an Marquis Mansion. It was obviously a happy event, but the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't seem to be happy.
What a happy look.
Mu Yingran understood in her heart, but it was inevitable that she would feel uncomfortable and disappointed, and the blessing from the flower spirit made her even more heartbroken.
Hua Ling: "Ah, Yingran, this dress of yours is really beautiful, but it's not as good-looking as the one I wore back then! Ah, Yingran, why does your headdress look so old? But don't tell me, it suits you quite well.
Ha ha……"
Mu Yingran gritted her teeth in anger.
: "...Hua Ling, today is my happy day. I don't want to see blood. Please be careful in your words and actions."
"Oh, I know," Hua Ling waved her hands, but she was still mumbling, "What's the matter? I don't want others to tell me the facts!"
Mu Yingran took a deep breath.
Hua Ling said again: "Although I am very happy for you to get married, there are some entanglements between the Bei'an Marquis Mansion, our Prince Yu's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion that I can't explain. If that person really has an impure heart, he will do what he did.
I'm sorry for you, but don't cry."
Hua Ling said these words very seriously, without any joking at all. Mu Yingran nodded.
"Don't worry, I believe in Lu Qing. If that day comes, I will bear it alone and will never hurt anyone else."
Hua Ling said: "That's good."
Hua Ling didn't understand anything. Although she didn't know why everyone was strongly opposed to Mu Yingran's marriage to Lu Qing, her impression was that Lu Qing was not a kind person. He thought he sent assassins to kill her back then.
The wedding team came, and as she was leaving, Mu Sirong caught her, and Mu Yingran, who was under the red hijab, was stunned for a moment.
Lu Qing: "General Mu."
Mu Sirong didn't give him a good look, but said coldly: "Let's not mention the grudges between us. If you dare to betray her or break her heart for any reason, I will make you pay ten times a hundred times.
I, Mu Sirong, do what I say.”
Mu Yingran's eyes were a little sore at the side. No matter what happened, Mu Sirong still would not let her go.
Lu Qing: "Please rest assured, General Mu. Lu will be the only one in his life."
"Remember what you said today."
When Mu Yingran got married, Mu Lenghan, who always regarded his daughter as the apple of his eye, did not show up until the wedding ceremony.
On the big day, Li Ran didn't want to cause too much trouble, so he finally came forward.
This daughter has been stubborn since she was a child. As a mother, she will never be able to do anything about her two children. Those who are not allowed to marry have to marry, and those who are not allowed to join the army have to join the army.
Now, all she can do is give more instructions and say some considerate words.
At night, the bridal chamber was filled with flowers and candles, the tent was warm and spring supper was enjoyed, the matter was settled.
At night, Mu Yingran had fallen asleep, and Lu Qing, who was sitting in front of the bed, lowered his head and looked at her expressionlessly.
Leng Qingran is not a particularly lonely person, but she doesn't particularly like to make noise. She has always found it incredible that Li Chengyu's princess is actually a chirping bird.
This little bird seemed to like her quite a bit, so it flew over to her.
Leng Qingran kicked her out once, mainly because the bird blew up her kitchen and tried to force her to eat the black stuff, which was probably poison.
In this regard, Hua Ling said that Leng Qingran is not a blessing!
"Hey? Qingran, what are these carvings of yours? Don't they look different?"
Well, she is still a familiar person.
Sculpting is a hobby that Leng Qingran just became interested in, so it is inevitable that the skills are a little bit...
However, Master Leng would never admit that he was not good at learning.
"Well, this is a mythical beast."
"Oh?" Hua Ling looked around and asked, "A mythical beast without ears?"
Leng Qingran: "..."
Hua Ling looked left and right, and saw that this thing was carved by Leng Qingran. It had no ears, a crooked nose, a very thin tail, and eyes one big and one small. You wouldn’t know what the eyes were without looking carefully...
"But to be honest, Qing Ran's carving skills are really not good at all. Hey, he needs more practice."
Hua Ling's words were so serious and thoughtful, very much like what a teacher said to his students.
"Flower spirit."
"ah?"
Leng Qingran said seriously: "Look at what time it is now. Your prince is still waiting for you to come home for dinner. Go back quickly and don't keep him waiting for a long time."
Hua Ling didn't realize there was something in Leng Qingran's words at all, and actually waved her hand.
"It's okay, I can stay with you for a while." Staying here alone, it feels so deserted.
"I do not need."
The considerate and kind-hearted little flower spirit said: "It doesn't matter. I'm actually not in a hurry to go back. It's good to stay with you for a while to save you from boredom."
Leng Qingran stood up, put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her towards the door.
"But I'm anxious. I really won't be bored if I'm alone."
But if you, the little bird, were here, I would probably be very annoyed.
Hua Ling still said it didn't matter.
Leng Qingran suddenly stopped, and Hua Ling turned around.
"I already told you that I can stay with you for a while. You don't have to worry about it or anything. Your Majesty won't mind either!"
Leng Qingran nodded: "Okay, then you go back to the room for a while and come out later."
"Huh? Why?"
Leng Qingran touched her head: "Because I have prepared a gift for you and want to give it to you later."
Hua Ling looked surprised: "Really? Really?"
Leng Qingran said: "Well, really, but there was a little accident just now, so you go in first and wait for me, okay?"
"Okay, okay, I'll go in and wait for you!"
Leng Qingran hummed and said, "But remember, if you don't listen to me and come out, the gift will be gone."
Hua Ling nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, I won't peek. Let me guess what you prepared for me. It's probably a carving..."
Hua Ling said as she entered the house, Leng Qingran picked up the sword on the table, picked up a stone and flew it out, closing the half-open door.
At this moment, masked men in black descended from the sky. Leng Qingranhao said nothing and directly drew his sword.
For a moment, swords, swords, shadows and flesh were flying everywhere. Leng Qingran's sword was very fast and sharp. She sneered in her heart, are these people here to die? They really followed a good master.
Looking at the corpses everywhere, Leng Qingran put the sword back into its scabbard.
However, at this moment, a man in black suddenly stood up and turned around and ran out. Just as he was about to leave the door, the dagger in Leng Qingran's hand was inserted straight into the man's chest.
"You don't know what you can do."
At some point, there was someone else beside Leng Qingran.
"master."
"Dispose of the body."
"yes."
When Leng Qingran entered the room, she found that Hua Ling had fallen asleep on the table.
Leng Qinghui raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched out her hand, and touched her face gently. When Hua Ling slept, she would unconsciously puff up her mouth, looking like a little doll.
"Well..." Unexpectedly, this poke directly woke up the flower spirit.
"Qingran..."
Leng Qingran hummed, and Hua Ling closed her eyes. When she opened them again, her eyes were no longer hazy.
Hua Ling's eyes were bright and she grabbed Leng Qingran's hand.
"Where's the gift? I didn't peek just now! It's just that you took too long, so I fell asleep while waiting."
Leng Qingran: "If you're sleepy, why not just go to bed and sleep on the table?"
Hua Ling shook her head and said: "No, I only sleep on the bed at home. Most of the time, I only sleep on the prince's bed. The prince's bed is the best. Do you know that not everyone can sleep on the prince's bed?"
Yes, the prince's bed is only for me to sleep in..."
"..."
Sure enough, look at the little mouth, and there is no idle time when you wake up. Is this a tongue twister?
Hua Ling grabbed Leng Qingran's hand and shook it, her eyes clearly written: Gift! I want a gift!
Leng Qingran took out a jade ring and gave it to her. Hua Ling took it in her hand and looked back and forth.
"A jade ring?"
Leng Qingran hummed and sat down: "This jade ring has a story."
"Huh?" Hua Ling looked up and became interested.
Leng Qingran: "Want to hear?"
"Yeah, yeah! I want to hear it! You gave this to me, I should know its story, oh, it's Qingran, you should tell me its story!"
"This jade ring was given to me by my father on the day I was selected as the next saint. It is regarded as an inheritance of the saint. Since the day I became a saint, it has been
It has never left me, it is a symbol of status and a kind of bondage."
"Ah? Well, now that you give this to me, then I..."
Leng Qingran said: "No, the name Saintess no longer exists in this world."