A silly girl is reborn, and a ruthless prince loves her

After sniffing hard, it seemed that the smell of the medicinal oil had changed.

Boom boom boom!

"Girl, can we come in?"

"Come in." She sat up straight and responded towards the door.

Hong Ying led Xun Huan and Wen Liu in. He was a little surprised when he saw that her hair was already halfway up.

"Girl, when you wake up, why don't you call the slaves to come in and serve you?"

Hong Ying took the wooden comb in her hand and continued her unfinished dressing.

"Before the second prince left, he specifically told the servants not to come in and disturb him. He said he wanted the girl to have a good rest."

"Girl, you guys have reconciled, right?"

Hong Ying pointed to the red mark on the back of her neck, took out a bottle of white medicated oil, and smiled ambiguously, "This is what the second prince gave to the slave this morning. It can reduce swelling and pain, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

"I just don't know where he wants the slave to apply it on you, whether it is on the head or here."

She gently pulled Lan Jinyan's collar back, revealing a few ambiguous red marks on the back of her neck.

Lan Jinyan was shocked.

He touched the spot reflected in the mirror with his backhand and felt a wave of heat rush to his cheeks.

when did it happen?

"This smells much better than the one I had yesterday!" Hong Ying opened the bottle of medicated oil and smelled it on Lan Jinyan's hair, suddenly realizing: "It turns out that the second prince had already applied the medicine to you before he left. So you want your slave to apply this medicinal oil here for you?"

Hong Ying gently tapped the back of her neck, his eyes undisguisedly narrow.

"Haha." Xun Huan, Wen Liu covered his mouth and snickered.

Lan Jinyan was easily shy, and she felt anxious and annoyed when they canceled such things.

"Tell you to talk nonsense and see if I don't tickle you."

She was blushing and laughing with them.

Because of Lan Jinyan's courage in giving to Xuanyuan Qing, Hongying has gradually accepted her as his new master in his heart. There is no longer a perfunctory fake smile on his face, but more or less true feelings. Otherwise, it would not be possible. Not blatantly making fun of her.

For a moment, the room was filled with the sounds of laughter and play.

"Hey, girls, we have a visitor in the house."

Uncle Zhong came to the door and coughed hard.

The room immediately fell silent.

"Uncle Zhong, who is it?"

Lan Jinyan was a little surprised.

She has no friends in Qingyun Country, who will come to find her?

Hong Ying and others immediately stopped joking and started busy with what they were doing, combing their hair and getting dressed.

"It's the young master of the Lan family, Lan Qianche. He said he is the girl's friend."

Uncle Zhong was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Lan Qianche has always been known as a little pervert. How could Miss Yan, a sweet and sweet girl, get to know someone like him?

Now that the second prince is not in the palace, if something happens, how will he explain it to the second prince?

"He is my friend, please let him wait."

When she heard that it was the wealthy Lan Qianche, Lan Jinyan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she saw the God of Wealth coming.

I was worried that I didn't have money to buy gifts, so I apologized to my brother, and the God of Wealth came to my door.

"Girl, I shouldn't have asked you about who you associate with. However, you should be careful about Lan Qianche."

Hong Ying thought for a while, but still felt the need to remind her, "He is the younger brother of Saint Lan Shu and the nephew of Concubine Lan. Be careful that he approaches you for ulterior motives."

Hong Ying also heard a little bit about Lan Qianche rescuing Lan Jinyan.

Regarding this matter, she would rather believe that Lan Qianche saved Miss Yan through some combination of circumstances without knowing it.

"Hongying, thank you for your reminder. He saved me after all. I will be careful."

After Lan Jinyan's incident last night, she no longer viewed things subjectively.

In addition, he is Lan Shu's younger brother. No matter what, she cannot trust others easily.

lobby.

Today, Lan Qianche is wearing a smoky blue brocade with fine patterns. A large orchid pattern is looming on his smoky blue clothes. A cyan orchid waist pendant hangs on the moon-white belt around his waist. His face is picturesque and his eyes are clean and clear. Gentle, with an air of arrogance and elegance that is not stained by the world of mortals.

As soon as Lan Jinyan came in, she saw the unique and independent purity of his body, especially the corners of his lips that were curved like the moon, which almost attracted her soul.

He and his brother are so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away, but they are two completely different beauties.

Lan Qianche's beauty was unreal, and beneath her ethereal appearance, she always felt that there was an unknown darkness hidden within her.

Her brother was gentle and ruthless, obviously coming from the darkness of hell, but he gave her an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lan Qianche put down the cup and spoke with a gentle voice that felt like a spring breeze.

Lan Jinyan was secretly annoyed that she couldn't withstand the temptation. She immediately raised her lips and said with a smile: "Mr. Lan, why are you here?"

She sat down opposite him, and from the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of his left hand hidden behind her back, and couldn't help but feel curious.

"What do you have in your hand?"

"Well, Miss Yan is such a noble person and forgets things. Didn't I agree to give you some tea? No, I brought it to you but you didn't remember it."

Lan Qianche reluctantly stretched out her left hand from behind and pushed two bags of tea in front of her.

He tried his best to remain calm on his face, but his heart hurt as if someone had stabbed him with a knife.

He loves tea.

"It's rare that Young Master Lan still remembers it, thank you very much." Lan Jinyan took it with a smile, turned around and handed it to Hongying beside her, "Put away the tea leaves that Young Master Lan gave you, and brew some for your brother to taste in the evening."

"Yes." Hongying frowned and took it respectfully.

"The second prince also likes to drink tea?"

If he had known earlier, he would have taken two more packs.

Lan Qianche's heart, which was still bleeding, healed instantly without medication.

"It's okay." Lan Jinyan replied nonchalantly.

Just talking casually.

But there are some doubts in my heart, whether my brother likes drinking tea or not, what does he care so much about.

Lan Qianche lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, and did not answer any more.

Time passed little by little, and the two of them just sat there, and the atmosphere seemed awkward for a while.

In the end, Lan Jinyan couldn't sit still anymore, so she found a reason to move the red shadow away, and then moved back to the left and right, rubbing her hands in embarrassment, as if she was embarrassed to say anything.

"Mr. Lan, um, thank you for saving my life last time."

Lan Qianche raised her eyes and looked over, wondering why she suddenly mentioned this.

"It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."

"Well, I still need your help with something."

"Ok?"

Lan Qianche suddenly felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. In order to maintain face, he still gritted his teeth and asked: "If Miss Yan has something to do, it's okay to just tell her. If Qian Che can do it, he will definitely help."

Is this shameless guy going to ask me what he wants again?

Think about it, today, he deliberately wore simple clothes and didn't bring any treasures.

Lan Jinyan noticed his tense expression and immediately comforted him: "Don't be nervous. It's just a trivial matter to you, a little superficial. You don't need your help. Don't worry."