Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The fact that the mother secretly supported the second prince has always been kept secret. Even the people close to her did not know about it. How could An Ran know about it?

"Where did you hear these things?"

She said urgently.

These unexpected words made her lose her composure for a moment.

Lan Qian did not answer her.

The health of the Emperor of Xuelan Kingdom was getting worse and worse. Although the Imperial Concubine was favored, unfortunately she had no prince, so she had to consider her future. After all, she and the Queen had always been at odds with each other for so many years. If the Queen's son ascended to the throne in the future, the lives of the mother and daughter would definitely be difficult.

In this way, they can only find someone else to rely on.

At that time, Mo Chen had just returned and had no foundation in the court. The strongest competitors for the position of crown prince were the second prince and the third prince.

The third prince is the queen's son.

So they had only one choice, the second prince.

Later in the play, these things are no secret.

But right now, everything is still being done in secret. Even the second and third princes who are competing for the position of crown prince are still maintaining superficial peace. Some ministers in the court are secretly taking sides, and the emperor just turns a blind eye.

But the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics.

What the imperial concubine did in private, she would never dare to make public.

So Lan Qian just mentioned it briefly and Princess Ningxi started to panic.

"Where on earth did you hear that?"

Her tone was panicked and urgent.

Lan Qian didn't say much, just glanced at her lightly and asked calmly: "What do you think?"

Such a look and such a tone made Princess Ningxi even more panicked, as if everything she and her mother had done in secret was exposed in front of the other party.

Princess Ningxi's expression changed again and again. She was shocked and angry, but she couldn't think of any good solution for a moment. She could only flick her sleeves and said, "I have something else to do today, so I will return to the palace first."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

[So, what is her purpose in coming to see you, the host? ]

The little dumpling expressed doubt.

He came over arrogantly, but was scared away by the host after just a few words.

This is too weak.

"Maybe it's a demonstration," Lan Qian calmly lowered her eyes, "Don't pay attention to those who have nothing to do with it."

However, this Princess Ningxi seems to be interested in Mo Chen...

There was a hint of coldness in Lan Qian's eyes.

Mo Chen did not return until the evening. As soon as he came back, he heard Mu Qiu report that Princess Ning Xi had visited today. He was worried and immediately went to the yard where Lan Qian lived.

The yard is quiet.

Mo Chen knew that this was a girl's habit.

She doesn't like being served and prefers to be alone and quiet.

The moonlight was bright tonight, and the courtyard under the moonlight was as bright as day. There was a lush pear tree in the courtyard. At this time of year, the pear blossoms on the tree were in full bloom. The breeze blew, and the petals fluttered and gently fell on the girl sitting on the swing.

The stunningly beautiful girl sat there quietly, her lavender dress fluttering slowly in the leisurely evening breeze. She exuded a noble temperament from the inside out, and was extremely detached, like a fairy who had accidentally fallen into the mortal world.

This is the most beautiful picture.

Even if there were any other beauties in the world, I'm afraid they wouldn't be even one or two of his.

At the gate of the yard, Mo Chen was standing there quietly, looking at the girl not far away. His dark eyes were focused and deep, as if everything around him had turned into nothingness. Wherever his eyes went, there was only the stunning girl under the flowers.

After a while, the man withdrew his gaze a little, his thick long eyelashes moved slightly, and he continued to walk.

He walked lightly, as if he didn't want to disturb the scene.

Don't want to disturb her.

Lan Qian had already sensed his presence since she entered the yard. She tilted her head slightly to look towards the door, raising her clear and beautiful eyes: "Mo Chen, you're back?"

"Ah."

The man's eyes were gentle.

He walked behind her, and his slender, beautiful fingers fell on her hair that was slightly messed up by the wind, and gently smoothed it out. Then he put his hands on the girl's shoulders and slowly rocked the swing.

"I heard Ning Xi was here. Did anything happen?"

With Mo Chen pushing the swing from behind, Lan Qian leaned on the swing naturally and swayed with his force.

"No big deal."

She shook her head slightly, "I can handle it myself."

She is just Princess Ningxi, and she can handle it.

He has to manage the military camp outside the city, which is already hard enough for him, so don't let him worry about such a small matter.

When Mo Chen heard Lan Qian's words, a hint of gloom flashed across his eyes.

His shallowness didn't rely on him that much.

Or rather, I don't trust him yet.

"I'm glad you're okay." He pressed his hand slightly, stopped the swing, walked to the front and sat next to the girl. His gentle tone did not change at all because of the loss in his heart. "If anything happens, you must tell me, remember?"

"Well, I know."

Lan Qian nodded.

He had said this a long time ago, and now he brought it up again, probably because he was worried that she would be bullied by others in this foreign country.

Only she could protect herself.

"Qianqian, I like you."

Mo Chen couldn't help but put his arms around her waist, letting the girl lean against him, his deep and beautiful profile gently touching the top of her head, "I liked you from the first time I saw you."

The gentle voice was low and deep.

Where Lan Qian couldn't see, those deep eyes drooped.

His Qianqian didn't know that the night of the palace banquet was not the first time they met.

The first time I saw her was in a restaurant.

Just one glance and he could never forget it.

It seemed that there was a strong voice deep in his heart telling him that she was his and could only be his.

So that night, he played along.

Got her.

"I like you too, Mo Chen."

Lan Qian naturally hugged the man's waist, her voice was soft, this was the tenderness and tenderness she only had when facing him. Even though Mo Chen in this world had no memories of the past, she still habitually felt safe and dependent in his arms.

The girl's response made Mo Chen's eyes suddenly brighten.

My originally somewhat lost mood instantly improved, especially when I heard her say that she liked me. The excitement in my heart was almost uncontrollable, and unprecedented joy filled my heart in an instant.

He couldn't help but hold her tighter.

He couldn't help but place a kiss on her forehead.

"That's great, Qianqian."

That’s great, his girl likes him too.