Seeing that Qing Yun's complexion was much rosier than before, Zhi Lan's hanging heart finally dropped. She looked at Nanny Shen and Zike and hesitated: "Sister Yun, I... you... ..."

Raising her hand to signal the two of them to leave, Qingyun took Zhi Lan's hand and walked to the table to sit down, saying softly: "Zhi Lan, do you have something to say to me?"

In her previous life, she liked Zhilan just because of Zhilan's innocence and cuteness, and it had nothing to do with her being Sima Chun's biological sister. The two had always been on good terms with each other and were like real sisters.

"Sister Yun, do you really want to marry your eldest brother?" Sima Chun is the first heir of his father.

Staring at Zhi Lan for a long time, with a hint of sadness on her face, Qing Yun had a calm expression on her face: "Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

"I overheard you talking to eldest brother last night." Zhi Lan held Qingyun's hand tightly and said with urgency and pleading: "Sister Yun, please don't marry eldest brother, okay? Okay?"

"Why?"

"Because, because..." Beiqi bit her lips lightly, Zhilan lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the sadness and struggle in her eyes: "Because the eldest brother is not worthy of you! Sister Yun, you marry the third brother , Sixth Brother, or anyone else is fine, just don’t marry the eldest brother, just treat Zhilan as begging you, okay?"

Feeling Zhi Lan holding her hand hard and shaking, Qingyun's heart trembled.

I remember that Zhi Lan also came to say this to me at this time in my previous life. At that time, I also made fun of Zhi Lan. Was he worried that he would forget her as a sister if he had a husband?

Thinking about it now, she must have known that her mother and brother had sinister intentions, but she cared about family ties and did not explain the reason.

Holding Zhi Lan's hand, Qing Yun said with a smile: "Zhi Lan has forgotten that although I am the adopted daughter of my father, I am also the princess listed in the jade certificate. My father has the final say on marriage matters. You, just Don't worry about that. As for what happened last night, please keep it a secret, otherwise others will say that I hate getting married."

"But......"

"Okay, our two daughters are talking about marriage here. If it spreads, wouldn't it make people laugh?" Gently scratching Zhilan's pretty nose, Qingyun changed the subject: "Today is my birthday. , what gift are you going to give me?"

There was family affection on one side and friendship on the other, and she didn't want Zhi Lan to be caught in the middle.

"Sister Yun, eldest brother, he----"

"What's wrong with King Chun?"

Qingyun's rhetorical question made Zhilan tremble, and she swallowed the words she blurted out in time: "It's nothing. I forgot the gift in the bedroom, so I'll go back and get it." After saying that, she got up and left in a hurry as if she was being chased. .

Looking at Zhi Lan's hurried back, gently rubbing the red mark left on her palm by Zhi Lan's nails when Zhi Lan clasped her hand, Qing Yun sighed silently.

Zhilan, thank you! Although you never told the truth, I don’t blame you. After all, you have come here to dissuade me. The only fault is that I was too stupid and naive at the time, and couldn’t see what was going on behind your back. The worry and struggle, and the end that I ended up with were entirely my own fault.

The blue sky is like an endless calm blue sea, and the strong sunlight dances in the sky. In the courtyard, a manjushuahua stands alone in the sunshine, with a graceful grace that makes other flowers and plants in the courtyard eclipse.

Zike walked in quietly and saw Qingyun sitting quietly at the table with a dazed look on her face, so she whispered softly: "Princess, the miracle doctor is here."

"Please!" Quickly calming down her turbulent emotions, Qingyun stood up, straightened her clothes, and looked at Mo Xuan who came in with Lan Jue.

She is about 20 years old, wearing a bewitching red dress, and her long, flowing black hair is simply tied up with a white jade hairpin. Although her appearance is mediocre, her pair of pure black eyes are full of charm, as if she can see through the past and present life.

Mo Xuan is a close disciple of the old doctor Tianji. Five years ago, he became a world-famous miracle doctor. It was he who came up with the idea of ​​using internal energy and medicine to relieve the severe pain caused by her cold poison attack, but the medicine was hard to find. , cannot be completely eradicated.

And Mo Xuan was staring at her quietly. Today, there seemed to be a hint of melancholy and coldness hidden in her eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, she returned to her usual gentleness and joy. Was it his imagination?

Zike and Lan Jue quietly stepped back and guarded the door considerately and dutifully.

"I wonder why the princess invited Mo Xuan to come?" Mo Xuan's seemingly calm eyes were filled with indescribable emotions.

Yingying leaned down and bowed down, Qingyun got straight to the point and said sincerely: "Qingyun has something to ask of me, and I hope Mr. Mo will answer!"

"Princess, please speak!" Mo Xuan raised her eyebrows slightly. Since they met, she had never taken the initiative to look for him, let alone beg him, for fear of this...

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