storyteller, obsession

"Is Mr. Mo here?" Lan Moqi's voice suddenly came from outside.The obsession came back to his senses, trying to push An Cang away.An Cang became even more excited when he heard the voice of Lan Moqi.Holding on tightly to his obsession, he whispered in his ear: "Let him in."

Obsession stared blankly at An Cang.Is he crazy?

"Hurry up." Under An Cang's urging, the obsession had no choice but to shout: "Mr. Lan, come in and talk."

As soon as the obsessive words were finished, the sound of "Zhi Ya" opening the door was heard.Through the bed curtain, one could faintly see Lan Moqi standing upright not far away. "A few days ago, Mr. An said that you were sick because of acclimatization, but are you better now?"

An Cang suddenly became more enthusiastic about the obsession, and of course the obsession knew why. "I, I'm fine now, thank you Mr. Lan for your concern."

"That's it..." Lan Mo hadn't finished speaking, but there was a cry of pain from inside the bed curtain.

"Is Mr. Mo okay?" Lan Moqi asked with concern and was about to come over to lift the bed curtain, Zhuan Nian hurriedly said: "Don't, don't come here, I'm not dressed...just now because my head still hurts, let me go again Just rest for a while."

"That's it, then I'll ask someone to grab some medicine for Mr. Mo to get rid of his headache." Lan Moqi said kindly.He didn't realize how promiscuous the scene inside the bed curtain was, he still spoke respectfully.

"Then, then there will be Mr. Lan. If, if there is nothing wrong, Mr. Lan, please come back." Zhuan Nian endured the pain brought by An Cang, gritted his teeth and finished the sentence.

"Okay, Mr. Mo can take a good rest. I'll go get you some medicine." Lan Moqi turned around and left after speaking, closing the door behind him.

When Lan Moqi was far away, the obscene voice could no longer be suppressed in the room.Zhuan Nian cried again, he really regretted it, he couldn't be better than Lan Moqi.

As long as he is by An Cang's side, he will be the shadow of Lan Moqi.Look at yourself, at first they were just similar in appearance, but now even their names are so similar.I can't get An Cang's love at all.

Fate is doomed to fetters, but marriage is doomed to miss.

He really didn't know how naive he was at first, daring to fight against the sky.

An Cang was afraid that Lan Moqi would find out about imprisoning his obsession, so he allowed him to go out the next day.On the second day, Zhuan Nian ran into Lan Moqi again on the road where he met Lan Moqi for the first time.

"The medicine sent over is really effective, so Mr. Mo can come out so quickly." Lan Moqi had no idea what happened in the bed tent yesterday, and it was naturally a very ordinary conversation.

But his obsession was different, he blushed slightly and dared not look directly at Lan Moqi. "Thank you, Mr. Lan, for your concern. The medicine you sent over is really effective." The two were not very familiar with each other, so they said goodbye after exchanging a few pleasantries.

"I really want to go out of the palace to play once." Zhuan Nian was walking in the corridor and heard two little maids talking not far from the fork in the road.

"Isn't it easy to go out of the palace to play once?" One of the maids in blue clothes leaned on the pillar and said relaxedly, as if she could easily go out of the palace.Hearing this sentence, the footsteps that the obsession wanted to take suddenly stopped

He finally made up his mind to escape, so it doesn't matter anyway.Even if An Cang ran away, he would not look for him.He hid by the pillar and listened to the two little maids talking, secretly making a plan in his heart.