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Chapter 124: The Price

Hua Ling nodded with confidence. She just wanted to be a little flower essence for the prince to kiss and hug. She didn't want to be a saint.

Leng Qingran saw the relieved look of Hua Ling in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Please, don't let her ruin the title of Saint. Even if she really wants to find the successor of the next Saint, she won't find a guy with a simple mind and strong limbs, right?

"I grew up in Mulin. After inheriting the title of saint, I spent two years without freedom. In fact, those two years were not peaceful. The so-called saint does not grant jurisdiction to anyone. In this position

The people on it are considered to be at the border of each country, so there are actually many people who want this position. If you kill me, a saint, the first person to get the finger will be the next saint. I will take this

I killed many people with this jade ring, but later, when I destroyed my title of saint, I kept this jade ring with me."

After Hua Ling heard this, she lowered her head to observe the small thumb ring carefully. It was strange that people always put some of their strength on some inconspicuous objects to fight for them.

What if this little finger is broken?

What if it has disappeared?

What about those who want this position? What about the saint in that position?

"Qing Ran Qing Ran."

"Um?"

Leng Qingran responded to Hua Ling while silently thinking that the corpses outside were probably sorted out.

"Why did you ruin the position of the Saint?"

Leng Qingran was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at her.

"What?"

Hua Ling tilted her head and said doubtfully: "The person who ruined the position of the Saint was to tear up the peace contract signed between several countries. Aren't you afraid that this move will trigger a war among the countries?"

Leng Qingran was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No."

"Um?"

Leng Qingran said: "If all countries, even if one party intends to initiate a war, will find a reason to start the war anyway, if all countries have no intention of doing so, no matter whether there is this so-called saint, they will live in peace and harmony. Some things,

It’s not as simple as it seems.”

In fact, the so-called saints have already deviated from the original definition. The jade ring is a symbol of saints for generations. For this reason, people will think that the one who holds the ring is sitting on the throne of a saint, and the situation will become a mess.

out of hand.

Leng Qingran looked at the time and stood up and opened the door.

"Okay, the story is over, put your fingers away and go back."

Hua Ling stood up, didn't say anything, and walked out of the door in response to what she said.

Leng Qingran also left the room and watched her after her. When she was about to leave the door, Hua Ling suddenly turned back.

"What price did the saint pay for being above all living beings?"

Leng Qingran raised his eyes and looked at her. For a long time, Leng Qingran lowered his eyes.

"A holy girl, with a pure body, will never marry in her life. Ten years later, she will be buried according to the most noble royal etiquette."

Saints of all ages would never have been more than thirty years old when they died.

"I know," Hua Ling suddenly smiled, "You are right."

Leng Qingran was stunned for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, Hua Ling had already left.

There is something strange about Hua Ling, which everyone, including Leng Qingren, Tanyou Mingfeng and even Mu Yingran, has noticed.

Sometimes, that heartless girl suddenly doesn't look like the Hua Ling they know.

Leng Qingran was in a daze at this moment, Tanyou Mingfeng was in a trance when the black bear spirit appeared and Bu Yin's identity was revealed, and Mu Yingran was in what Hua Ling said on her wedding day.

However, he is usually careless and silly, and it doesn't seem like he is just pretending.

When Hua Ling came back, Li Chengyu was still sleeping in the room. He drank very late with his brothers in the military camp last night and didn't go to court today. However, Li Chengyu was still awake when Hua Ling went out to play. A dissatisfied bulging mouth.

Humph, why don't you wait for her to come back and have some sleep together?

Hua Ling ran over, grabbed a strand of her hair, and began to sweep Prince Yu's face back and forth. The effect was remarkable, and Prince Yu was successfully awakened by her.

"Um……"

Li Chengyu half-opened his eyes, and the next moment the troublesome Hua Ling was directly pulled into his arms.

"Your Majesty, get up."

"Hmm... Are you looking for Master Leng again?"

Hua Ling nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty, someone wants to kill Qingran."

Li Chengyu quietly opened his eyes.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Hua Ling lay on Li Chengyu's chest.

"Someone came to fight with Qingran today, but she solved them all!"

"Are you hurt?"

Hua Ling shook her head: "No, no, she asked me to go back to the room and stay there."

Hua Ling only heard the sound of fighting outside inside the house, and fell asleep while listening.

"Your Majesty?"

"Well, are you hungry? Let's eat."

Hua Ling said: "Okay, okay! I'll cook my newly learned dish for the prince, it's super delicious!"

Li Chengyu: "..."

Li Chengyu grabbed the little princess who was about to get up in time and leaned against him again.

Hua Ling looked confused: "My lord, what are you doing?"

"Ah, actually, I am not hungry."

"Aren't you hungry?" Hua Ling was about to get up, "But if you're not hungry, I'm a little hungry too. Wait, I'll cook for you!"

Li Chengyu suppressed her in time and met Hua Ling's blank eyes. Li Chengyu blocked her mouth in time before she could speak.

A low and familiar voice came from Hua Ling's ears.

"I am hungry, but I don't want to eat the food cooked by the princess."

Hua Ling asked bluntly: "Then whose food do you want to eat?"

Li Chengyu chuckled helplessly.

"I don't want anyone else, I just want to eat the little princess."

Hua Ling wanted to speak again, but Li Chengyu no longer gave her a chance and pulled the curtain down...

On the day of returning home, there were only Mu Yingran and an entourage, and Lu Qing was not seen. Mu Sirong's face was not very good-looking.

If Lu Qing came here, he wouldn't look good on him, but if he didn't come, General Mu would still be unhappy.

"Brother, my husband is busy and doesn't want to upset you, but he prepared all these gifts."

Mu Sirong snorted coldly: "Did he ask you to say this?"

Mu Yingran said: "Of course not."

"Oh, he doesn't even want to accompany you when you return home. Who is this? What status will you have in her Bei'an Houfu in the future?"

Mu Yingran was dissatisfied: "Don't you misinterpret it like this? You always think of people so badly. He is very good to me, and the Marquis of Bei'an is also very good to me. If you weren't so prejudiced against others, he would It's not like that. Now I still blame him for not coming..."""

Seeing that Mu Sirong was arguing again, Shen Miaomiao came over in time to smooth things over. The two casually said a few words. Mu Yingran asked Shen Miaomiao about Mu Sirong's current situation and what the cause of the headache was. Si Rong also interrupted, saying that the other person was here and pretending not to see it, and that this concern was just for show. He was shocked by Shen Miaomiao's look.

"The doctor has looked at it. It's not a serious illness, it's just that he was too tired during that period. With your brother's body, it's only a matter of time that it gets damaged by him."

"I think so."

After a while, Li Ran also came over, and they chatted a few more words. Did Mu Sirong say a few words? The introductions mentioned by Shen Miaomiao avoided minefields, so the scene was relatively calm. harmonious.

Mu Lenghan didn't show up until lunch. Mu Yingran pursed her lips but didn't say anything.

"Hey, your father and I are very busy with official duties. We caught up with them to have a rest today and fell asleep. Please be considerate and considerate."

Mu Yingran knew the truth in her heart, but she just said: "Yes, mother, I know."

"Master, today Miss Mu is alone with the Mu family. Most of the Mu family will..."

"You mean, it's probably going to be branded, right?"

Qing Shenyuan pursed her lips: "Yes."

Lu Qing was teasing the parrot and said nonchalantly: "The Mu family's prejudices against me are no different than this one. Besides, she is not alone. Isn't there an entourage following her?"

"But why don't you let the eldest son go on your behalf?" Although this is against the rules, it can at least create the illusion that you are really busy and can't come.

Lu Qing sneered: "What are you talking about? Let my eldest brother go and look at others with blank eyes? How is that possible?"

"My subordinate made a mistake."

"Of course I can't let my eldest brother go on my behalf. As for me," Lu Qing suddenly smiled and turned to look at her: "If I go, Mu Sirong will always be wary of me, so how can Mu Yingran succeed?"

"The master is wise."

After lunch, if Mu Yingran still didn't leave, Mu Sirong chased her away.

"Hey, this is my home, what do you want me to do if I stay here for a while?"

"Didn't you say that you don't want to be the eldest daughter of the Mu family anymore? Now this is your family again?"

Mu Yingran was a little embarrassed: "Well, I was impulsive at that time, right?"

Mu Sirong replied angrily: "Yes, I didn't even give my father three high-fives."

Mu Yingran was furious, and was about to have a shouting match with Mu Sirong with her hands on her hips, but was stopped by Shen Miaomiao.

"Oh, okay, okay, you two are so old, why are you still so naive? Yingran, you are the same," Shen Miaomiao said in a low voice, "You can't take advantage of him. In the end, you are the one who will suffer. , why is this necessary?”

Mu Yingran wanted to refute, but she had nothing to say. Hey, she had to fall in love with the brother who never let her.

Shen Miaomiao took her hand: "Ignore him. Come, let's go to the room and talk."

"good."

Mu Sirong: "Go to your own room. Don't go to my and your sister-in-law's room."

Mu Yingran snorted and said, "I'll go!"

The thing Lu Qing mentioned, apart from Mu Sirong carrying it with him, is most likely to be in the bedroom and study room.

She didn't dare to search Mu Sirong's body with her head, otherwise with his reaction ability, it would probably be seen that there was something wrong on the spot.

Mu Yingran took the opportunity to look in the bedroom, but she didn't see it. Shen Miaomiao was there, so she couldn't check it carefully.

"Yingran, what kind of tea do you want to drink? Is it still the same as before?"

"Ah, yes, the same as before."


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