Master Mo Xing took out his dagger and scratched the petals of the snow lotus, making a two-centimeter opening. Mo Jinran pointed the small opening at Lan Qing'er's mouth, and a little bit of juice flowed in.
Gradually, the blood-red snow lotus shrank little by little until it disappeared. The little princess also gained warmth, and the golden pendant on her forehead became brighter and brighter.
"Master, can she wake up like this?" Mo Jinran was a little nervous, but he did nothing except slap him! No, he also contributed a little blood.
"How can it be so simple? This is just the beginning. You sit next to the little princess, put your hand on the golden pendant, and keep praying for her to wake up. The rest will be left to the master." Master Mo Xing became serious, as usual.
The playful appearance was completely different from the two of them. He also started meditating on the soft cushion in front of Lan Qing'er Hanyu's bed, muttering something to himself.
Mo Jinran followed the instructions, raised his right hand and attached it to the golden pendant, touched the little princess' forehead with normal body temperature, and began to pray. The golden pendant seemed to sense her, and became brighter and brighter.
The two of them kept doing this for twelve hours, without even eating or sleeping. Mo Jinran's arm was sore, but he didn't dare to leave even half a step. He just complained a little and felt that his arm was too sore, so Jin Pei
After bursts of heat, the sore arm was much better, as if it was acupuncture and magnetic therapy. Mo Jinran understood that this was because Jinpei had spirituality, and he liked it even more.
I sat there for twelve hours, just praying that the little princess would wake up soon. The wait was really long, but Mo Jinran finally persisted. When Master Mo Xing stopped the practice, and when he stood up, Mo Jinran felt that everything was beautiful.
Got up.
"Okay, we can go."
"Can we leave now?" Mo Jinran looked at Lan Qing'er, whose eyes were still closed, hesitantly.
"She will wake up in another quarter of an hour. I think it is better for the prince to stay here!" Master Mo Xing said tiredly, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Jinran, trying to see if there was anything else strange about her.
However, Mo Jinran didn't show anything except being tired. He took back the gold pendant, put it in a silver pendant, and followed his master out of the room. Yan Ye was already waiting outside, and when he saw the two of them, he quickly handed over his hands and thanked him, claiming
Hot water had been prepared for them to bathe. After bathing, they could eat and rest. Then they entered the room, which showed how much he cared about Lan Qing'er.
At this moment, Mo Jinran felt a hint of sourness in her heart, but she didn't know what it was, and she didn't think that Yan Ye's visit to Lan Qing'er had anything to do with her. However, Master Mo Xing couldn't help but say: "Disciple, you
Are you not interested in the prince at all?"
"Uh? What do you mean?" Mo Jinran didn't know why Master Mo Xing asked such a question.
"Haha, it's just that I think you two are destined."
"Where is the fate? Why don't I feel it?" Mo Jinran denied that he happened to be rescued by him in the Fifth Prince's Mansion. It happened that the national gold pendant he stole fell into his hands, and the Tianshan Snow Lotus he gave to him happened to be useful to him.
, it happened that her master was acquainted with him, and it happened that...could these coincidences be fate? She didn't think so, not to mention that it was the little princess Lan Qing'er who was really destined to him!
"Forget it, I'll go back to the palace first, and you should rest early!" He said and walked out.
"Master, go slowly!" Mo Jinran yawned and walked towards his side room.
Sure enough, a wooden barrel of hot water had been prepared in the side room. Jiajia stood aside respectfully and waited. When he saw her coming back, he greeted her. "Miss Mo, you are back! I heard that the little princess will wake up today. I wonder if it is true.
of."
"The little princess will indeed wake up today." Mo Jinran looked at Jiajia and felt a little uncomfortable. Why did he think she was gloating about her misfortune?
"Oh! Haha." In fact, Jiajia was indeed gloating. She thought that when Lan Qing'er woke up, Mo Jinran would definitely fall out of favor, and then she could take revenge. Little did she know that Mo Jinran was not what she thought.
, was favored by Yanye.
Mo Jinran almost fell asleep in the bathtub, but fortunately her stomach growled several times, so she got up from the bathtub, dried herself, put on clothes, and called Jiajia to prepare a meal.
The meal was very sumptuous, mostly filled with tonic medicinal foods. It seemed that Yanye had also put in a lot of effort, but she did not dare to eat more of those tonic foods for fear that she would be depleted.
Ever since I traveled to this other world, I have been either marching or on the road, and most of the time I have eaten dry food. If I take a lot of supplements, my nose will bleed.
Because she was too tired, she hurriedly filled her stomach and jumped on the bed. This made Jiajia curl her lips with some disdain. The way Mo Jinran ate was not as elegant as her, so she naturally looked down on Mo Jinran.
.
Sure enough, Lan Qing'er woke up after a while, and the whole place in Youqing Palace became busy. The originally quiet palace became a bit lively. Yan Ye kept company with Lan Qing'er to greet him, which was very nice.
My husband, but he always wore a mask on his face.
"Prince, I didn't expect Qing'er to see you again!" Lan Qing'er's eyes turned red as Yan Ye held her hand.
"This prince said that I will definitely save you!"
"Thank you, Your Highness, you are so kind to Qing'er. This...is this? Is it the Chenchen Kingdom?" Lan Qing'er asked in surprise when she saw that it was not her own palace. The moment she just woke up, she only
Pay attention to the man in front of her. Although she can't see his face, she knows it must be him.
"Yes, you are now my crown prince's princess, and there is only one wedding left!" Yan Ye looked at Lan Qing'er and said softly, but, for some reason, he was holding Lan Qing'er's hand no longer as before.
feeling.
Lan Qing'er blushed in embarrassment and lowered her head: "How could your father do this? I decided to get married privately while she was still in a coma!"
"What? Qing'er doesn't want to?"
"No...I didn't say I wasn't willing!" Lan Qing'er denied anxiously. Only when she said it did she realize that she had fallen into Yan Ye's trap, and her pink face became even more shy.
"Then let the prince choose a date tomorrow, and you will officially pay your respects to him!" Yanye said with a faint smile, but he was not looking forward to this moment as much as before. Looking at the lovely person in front of him, he suddenly thought of that heroic man.
face.
Lan Qing'er lowered her head now and refused to raise it again.
The next day, Youqing Palace was overjoyed because their real mistress woke up and they no longer had to serve a living dead.
In Mo Jinran's room, there was a different scene. She yawned, lazily got up from the bed, and let in Jiajia, who had just knocked on the door. Jiajia had a copper basin and towel in her hand, and came to serve Mo.
Jin Ran got up. Mo Jinran yawned again: "Jia Jia, I haven't woken up yet, you can come and take care of me later!"
"This can't be done. The little princess has already woken up. Why don't you, the dowry maid, go and say hello to your master?"