The mistress died of overwork, and after rebirth, she was bad at raising her cubs

Shen Qinglan really didn't expect that Huo Zhanting would take so much trouble to design such an ingenious thing for her!

Moreover, they are very meticulous and careful, with each step connected closely together, and the safety factor can be said to be maximized.

Just like Huo Zhanting would quietly ask for the princess position for her, just like he would secretly send secret guards to protect her, just like now...

It is really moving to see that a god of war who gallops across the battlefield has such a tender and considerate side.

Compared to Huo Zhanting's pure love for her, Shen Qinglan felt a little ashamed.

She has always regarded Huo Zhanting as nothing more than a responsibility and mission.

For example, Huo Zhanting was like a superior and a subordinate to her.

She would save Huo Zhanting, give him advice, and help him take a concubine and adopt a son. To her, all of this was just a mission.

After all, only when Huo Zhanting and the Zhan Palace are well, can she live a more stable and smooth life.

But Huo Zhanting seemed more sincere to her.

Everything he did for himself was never because of the Zhan Palace, but only because of her.

After all, whether it was seeking the position of princess, sending secret guards to protect her, or giving her hidden arrows, Huo Zhanting's original intention was just to protect her alone.

Even if Huo Zhanting didn't do these, there would be no threat to the War Palace.

For a moment, Shen Qinglan felt that Huo Zhanting's sincerity made her feel a little ashamed.

Shen Qinglan opened his mouth and asked seriously after a long while: "Why does the War King treat me so well?"

Huo Zhanting was stunned for a moment after hearing Shen Qinglan's words, and replied subconsciously:

"You are my king's princess."

After saying this, Huo Zhanting seemed to have realized something. His ears suddenly turned red, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Then, as if he had thought of something, he simply said:

"No matter what, since you and I are already husband and wife, I will do my best to fulfill my responsibilities as a husband. You should have what others have, and I will also get what others don't have for you."

"As long as the princess does not leave the palace, I will give you the honor of fighting the princess!"

Huo Zhanting's voice was deep and magnetic, and when he said these words, it sounded like the whisper in a lover's ear, which was very moving.

After Shen Qinglan left Huo Zhanting's house, she walked in the yard with her heart still pounding.

Shu Yu followed behind Shen Qinglan. Seeing that Shen Qinglan was walking very fast, he felt that he could not keep up with her. He hurriedly trotted and shouted:

"Miss, please slow down. Why are you walking so fast?"

After hearing this, Shen Qinglan stopped and asked seriously, "Are there any dishes with wine as a side dish for dinner today?"

Shu Yu looked at Shen Qinglan in confusion, thought for a while and shook his head.

Upon hearing this, Shen Qinglan turned around, slowed down his pace and walked towards his room, muttering as he walked:

"That's strange. If I hadn't been drinking, why would I feel a little drunk right now?"

In the middle of the night, Shen Qinglan was called up by Shuwen.

"Miss! Jinlan is here!"

Shen Qinglan opened his eyes, stood up without hesitation, and walked out, asking as he walked:

"where?"

"It's in the yard. The War King delivered it himself."

Upon hearing this, Shen Qinglan didn't ask any more questions and just walked out.

At this time, the yard was brightly lit.

A middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes was now kneeling on the ground, trembling.

Huo Zhanting was sitting in a wheelchair. When he saw Shen Qinglan coming in a hurry, he frowned slightly and said:

"It's getting darker and the dew is heavier. Even if it's urgent, you should wear an extra layer. Shuyu, go get a cloak for your princess."

Shuyu glanced at Shen Qinglan and winked at Shuwen beside him.

Shu Wen nodded slightly and said, "Go ahead, I'll look after the young lady."

Regardless of what everyone said, Shen Qinglan walked directly to the woman and stood still, then said softly:

"Keep your head up."

Upon hearing this, Jin Lan shuddered with fear, but still raised her head obediently.

When their eyes met, Shen Qinglan's eyes instantly turned cold.

She recognized the person in front of her at a glance, it was Jin Lan!

Even though her face has aged a bit, her features and features have not changed much.

The only thing that has changed is that Jinlan used to look thin, like an underdeveloped bean sprout, but now she has fair skin and a round and full face, and it is obvious that she has not suffered much in these days.

Thinking about how his mother died tragically and was sealed with a soul-locking nail after death, while Jin Lan was living such a good life, Shen Qinglan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

After a long while, he finally asked in a cold voice:

"Jinlan? Do you recognize me?"

Jin Lan looked at Shen Qinglan and felt that the woman in front of her was cold and noble, and exuded the demeanor of a lady from a noble family.

Especially the way the other party looked at him, which still carried the innate pressure of a superior, making people feel frightened.

Jin Lan thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out who the person in front of her was. She could only tremble and whisper:

"Your Excellency is of high status, how can a common woman recognize you?"

Shen Qinglan sneered when he heard this, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, then stretched out his slender white fingers and pressed on a slightly burned scar on her neck, tapped it, and said in a slow voice:

"You really don't remember me, Aunt Jinlan?"

Just one sentence frightened Jin Lan to the point of chilling fear! She looked at the person in front of her in surprise.

Gradually, he began to compare the already stunningly beautiful woman in front of him with the little girl in his memory who was not even as tall as his waist.

The collapsed memory seemed to slowly break into pieces and recover. After a while, Jin Lan's eyes turned red. She held onto Shen Qinglan's clothes with tears streaming down her face, and choked up as she said,

"You are the eldest lady, right? You are the eldest lady!"

"I haven't seen you for so many years, Miss. I really missed you so much! I didn't expect that Miss has grown up to be so beautiful. I'm sure Madam's spirit in heaven will feel comforted."

Shen Qinglan looked at Jin Lan, who was kneeling in front of him with a sincere face, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

She looked genuine, and if these words weren't from her heart, then it would only prove that the person in front of me had great acting skills!

Of course, in Shen Qinglan's eyes, she was more certain it was the latter!

After all, considering the previous evidence, how could Jin Lan be innocent?

Shen Qinglan still remembers that she was very young and naughty and liked to climb up and down.

Her mother always said that she didn't act like a girl, but she never stopped her. She just asked the servants to take good care of her and not let her get hurt.

At that time, she was doted on by her parents and had the support of her grandfather. It can be said that she was not much worse than Huo Junyu today. She was the little bully of the Marquis' Mansion!

But one time, out of curiosity, she went to the kitchen to play with fire, and accidentally burned the kitchen down!