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

His self-control over Yan Yan is getting worse and worse. If she hadn't been menstruating today, he might have lost control.

It's better not to let her stay until her room is built.

After dinner, Xuanyuan Qing went to the study to handle official duties and told her to go back to her room to rest.

Lan Jinyan wandered around the garden for a few times and found that several gardeners were still working together late at night.

"What are you doing?" With nothing to do, Lan Jinyan squatted over to join in the fun.

The gardener was busy with his work. When he looked up and saw her, he immediately answered respectfully.

"The second prince asked the servants to plant camellias in this open space. Girl, please step back to prevent the soil from staining your clothes."

"It's okay. I'll do whatever you want to plant camellias."

When Lan Jinyan heard this, she immediately became interested. She rolled up her sleeves and squatted with them enthusiastically.

Seeing that she was interested in growing flowers, the gardener hurriedly moved the soil and tools back a little.

"Girl, just put the camellia in the hole like this, bury it with soil, and pour some root water."

"Girl, have you ever planted flowers before?" The gardener saw that Lan Jinyan was more skillful than them. He looked at each other and couldn't help but feel curious.

Lan Jinyan paused her busy hands and stared blankly at the row of camellias she had planted, her eyebrows furrowed.

Yes, why does she grow so easily?

It's like a kind of joint memory. You don't need to think about it, you just pick it up and do it.

On the way back to Hengshui Residence, she kept thinking about what the gardener said just now.

——This kind of camellia was transported from Nanyang by the Second Prince. At first, the Second Prince thought it was blocking the road here, so he asked his servants to move it elsewhere. Tonight, it was transplanted back again.

It’s Nanyang again. What on earth did my brother experience in Nanyang?

Thinking of this, she quickly walked back to her room, changed into clean clothes, climbed onto her couch, pulled out the Nanyang History Collection from Xuanyuan Qing's study from under her pillow, and read through it carefully.

The history mentioned above was all about the history of Nanyang, which was inevitably a bit boring for her. After reading a few pages, her interest waned.

Boom boom boom!

"Girl, I will help Mo An over to say thank you. Is it convenient for you?"

Hong Ying supported Mo An and waited at the door of the room.

After a while, footsteps were heard in the house, and then the door was opened.

"come on in."

Lan Jinyan disapproved and said to them: "If you are injured, you should just lie down in bed. Why are you getting up in such a hurry?"

She quickly fetched a soft cushion and placed it on the cold wooden bench, "Hongying, help Mo An sit down quickly."

Hongying hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

"Miss Yan, you saved Mo An's life. From now on, I, Mo An, will repay the girl's life-saving grace even if I go to the mountain of knives or to the sea of ​​fire." Mo An knelt down heavily on the ground and kowtowed to her sincerely.

After living for twenty years, I never thought that one day, I would be saved by a weak woman.

"Get up quickly, you are still injured."

"Hongying, please help me lift him up quickly."

Lan Jinyan wanted to help Mo An up, but he was determined to kneel down. No matter what Lan Jinyan said, he couldn't stand it.

"Girl, just accept his kneeling, otherwise he may not be able to feel at ease for the rest of his life." Hong Ying tilted his head and explained for Mo An.

There is gold under a man's knees, and he kneels to heaven and earth to kneel to his parents.

You can't kneel down to a weak woman like her.

Lan Jinyan was worried and simply knelt down towards him.

"Miss Yan..."

"girl!"

Mo An and Hong Ying were shocked.

Lan Jinyan didn't give them a chance to speak, and took the lead in saying: "Mo An, you are my brother's, he is your master, I am not."

"Besides, no matter how many honors I have in this house, I have never treated you as servants. On weekdays, if you are willing to call yourself a slave, that is your business, but don't kneel down to me easily. Everyone Equality, no one is nobler than anyone else.”

"Mo An, I saved you because you are my brother's most capable assistant. On the way back to Qingyun Kingdom, I saw clearly that your sincerity for my brother is unparalleled. I hope you can follow my brother with peace of mind and help him in the future. He accomplishes his great work.”

"If you are grateful to me, you don't need to kneel down to repay me. As long as you continue to follow my brother and serve him wholeheartedly, that will be the greatest reward for me."

She said this not without reason.

I remember that in the last life, there was a traitor around my brother. That time, my brother was seriously injured and suffered heavy losses. Most of the entire secret guard camp was destroyed, and the entire Second Prince's Mansion was almost lost.

As for when it happened, she couldn't remember clearly.

Mo An and Hong Ying looked at each other and immediately understood that there was something in her words.

Hong Ying helped Mo An sit down on the soft cushion, and Lan Jinyan also got up and sat down.

"Miss Yan, do you doubt our loyalty to the second prince?" Mo An was a little anxious and wanted to defend himself.

Hongying stopped him and said softly: "Don't worry, Miss Yan is not that kind of person. Let's listen to what she says first."

"Don't worry, I'm not talking about you." Lan Jinyan said hurriedly: "I suspect there is a traitor in the house."

"impossible!"

Hongying retorted subconsciously.

"Girl, in addition to some servants like us who serve closely, there are also the guards and Uncle Zhong who are guarding the palace. They are all people whom the Second Prince can trust."

"Those servants are nothing to be afraid of. The second prince keeps them here just because he doesn't want to break up with their master early."

Lan Jinyan shook her head, "No, Hongying, I can't explain this matter, but please believe that something big will happen in the mansion soon, which may lead to the destruction of the mansion."

There was silence in the house for a long time.

At first, Hong Ying and Mo An both thought that Lan Jinyan was sick because she was talking nonsense.

It wasn't until Lan Jinyan revealed the layout of the secret guards in the mansion, pointed out the places where mistakes were likely to occur, and some of the more private matters in the secret guard camp that they had to re-examine her words.

"Thank you. I will discuss this matter with the Second Prince and will consider it carefully." Mo An looked serious and had already taken in what she said.

Hong Ying also felt that what she said made sense, "From now on, the servants in Hengshui Residence will interrogate you every day, trying not to miss any mistakes."

"Well, I'm done."

After Lan Jinyan sent them out, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

I asked the maid at the door for pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I sat cross-legged on the couch and thought hard, then wrote and drew on the paper.

Late at night, Xuanyuan Qing returned to Hengshui Residence and looked at the lights in the house from a distance. His heart moved and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

He opened the door gently, expecting to see Lan Jinyan suddenly rush out to scare him, but unexpectedly the room was quiet.

Lan Jinyan lay on the couch and fell asleep soundly. The inkstone was knocked over and flowed all over the bed. The bedding and the couch were all dirty, and she could no longer sleep on it.