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Chapter 117: Meet in the Tranquil Garden

Murong Che suddenly stopped, what did Mo mean? Didn't he argue with himself? Even so, would his father agree? After all, Mo also liked Yixuan, so he was so confused.

"I'm going to see my mother-in-law first." Murong Che didn't look back and replied lightly, hoping that his mother-in-law could intercede for him.

"Third brother, I didn't mean it..." Murong Mo sighed. If Yun'er hadn't told him to come back in a hurry, he might have known about the third brother's love for Lin Yixuan if he had waited another day, and things wouldn't have happened.

It's like this. My father said it right, just like when he mistakenly betrothed Wei Qian'er to Murong Zheng. Even if he regretted it later, he still made the mistake of marrying mandarin ducks for the sake of face. Now that the third brother finally found someone he likes, he was disturbed by him again.

Like this. He knew that he only admired Lin Yixuan and wanted to get this woman, but he definitely didn't love her as deeply as his third brother.

"Mo, you go back first." Murong Che said calmly. He was very upset now. If his mother and concubine could not help her, he would have to find another way out.

In the Imperial Concubine's palace, the Imperial Concubine, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, was enjoying tea. After living in the villa for some time, her complexion became much more rosy.

"Mother Concubine——" Seeing Concubine De's complexion improving, Murong Che finally showed a smile on his face: "Mother Concubine is feeling much better, right?"

"Che'er, you're finally back. After you came back yesterday, your father and I talked about you. Mo said you could come back today. Just now, Eunuch Liu said you were back and were at the emperor's place. No, I will

I've been waiting here." Seeing Murong Che coming, Concubine De couldn't hide the happy smile on her face and said a lot of words in one breath. Every time her son went to the border, she was always on tenterhooks, fearing that something might happen to him.

Seeing him come back safely, my anxious heart finally fell to the ground.

Putting down the tea in his hand, he pulled Murong Che to sit next to him and looked at him carefully, stroking his handsome face lovingly: "Che'er, you've lost weight again."

"Concubine Mother still treats Che'er as a child." Murong Che smiled sheepishly, saying that Concubine De should be the most competent mother in this palace.

"In the eyes of the mother and concubine, Che'er will always be a child." Concubine De smiled softly and said: "Just sit with the mother and concubine for a while. After being away from home for so long, it's time to go back and see Yanran. She, I'm sure

I’m waiting for you at home.”

"How is the mother-in-law living in the villa?" Murong Che's heart became even more upset when he heard Lin Yanran's name, and he cleverly changed the subject.

"I've been in the palace for a long time, and it's really boring. Although this villa is not as grand as the palace, it is elegant and comfortable, and the environment is also very good." Concubine De smiled brightly: "My mother has nothing to do, just be a daughter.

Hong, playing the guzheng, doing some paintings, and living a leisurely and contented life."

"That's good. You might as well talk to your father about staying there for a while every year to slowly recuperate your body."

"I already said it yesterday, and your father agreed. By the way, Cheer, let's take a look at the paintings made by my mother-in-law."

As Concubine De spoke, she sent the palace maid to bring up the paintings and showed them to Murong Che. There was actually a thick pile.

Murong Che thought it was another ink painting that De Fei was good at, so he took it and looked at it carefully.

"Mother, this painting..." Murong Che looked shocked. Only the top few were ink paintings, and the bottom ones were actually...

"Che'er, why is this expression so bad?" Concubine De took the painting over in confusion, looked at it carefully, shook her head, sighed and said: "Hey, even though I have to practice it every day

There are a few pictures, but the facial expressions are always a bit different."

"Is this painting of Concubine De made of charcoal?" Looking at the painting, Murong Che became inexplicably excited. Most of Concubine De's paintings were actually sketches.

"Yes, it is made of carbon, but it always misses the point and the painting is not lifelike. Che'er, wait a minute, my concubine will let you look at the painting. Ping'er, go to the study and get the painting."

The palace maid known as Ping'er responded and quickly brought the painting over.

Murong Che unfolded the scroll, and his face was even more surprised. Looking at the delicate brushstrokes and smooth lines, he couldn't help but think of a person. It was as if it was painted by one person. Could it be that in this capital, besides Lin Yixuan, anyone else could draw

Who painted this kind of thing? She had never heard of it before, and she didn't expect that there was such a coincidence.

"Che'er, Che'er." Murong Che stared at the painting in shock. Concubine De was even more confused. This was painted by Yan Ran, and he was Yan Ran's husband. How could he be so surprised.

"Mother Concubine, who made this painting?" After putting away the scroll, Murong Che looked excited and his hand holding Concubine De was trembling. He had always been troubled by Lin Yixuan's refusal to tell him her true identity. Remember.

He asked her where she learned sketching, and she just said that it was taught by an expert. This painting was created by her master and was only passed down to her. It can be seen that the person who painted this painting is very talented.

Maybe he is Lin Yixuan's master. If it is really him, then it is easy to know who Lin Yixuan is.

"Why is Cheer so excited?" Concubine De was even more confused by his changing expression: "This painting was painted by Yanran. Hasn't Cheer never seen Yanran's paintings?"

This is incredible. It seems that the couple must have a very good relationship that day. How could the husband-in-law not see the paintings made by his wife?

"Lin Yanran? Did the mother-in-law say that this painting was painted by Yanran?" Murong Che held the scroll in his hand, his face turned pale, his strong body froze, and he almost dropped the scroll in his hand.

"Che'er, what's wrong with you?" Murong Che has grown up, and it's the first time that Concubine De was so panicked when she saw him. Her son has always been a steady person, why did she feel so when she heard that the person who painted this painting was the princess?

Shocked.

"Lin Yanran, Lin Yixuan?"

Murong Che seemed to understand something and patted his head: "Concubine, I have to go back first and chat with Concubine tomorrow."

"Che'er, why are you leaving so fast? I also want to ask you about Lin Yixuan. I heard that Mo wants to make her a princess. What kind of woman is she?" Her son's mood swings are so strong today. She wants to ask clearly.

.What's more, she is also interested in Lin Yixuan mentioned in Mokou.

"Mother, Che'er will leave first. I also want to understand this matter."

He was really not in the mood to discuss this matter now. What was the relationship between Lin Yanran and Lin Yixuan? Could they be the same person? This matter was too strange, and he had to figure it out as soon as possible.

"Che..." Concubine De stared blankly at Murong Che's figure: "What on earth is going on?"

"Zhang San, where is Mr. Lin?" Murong Che hurried out of the palace, and there was no trace of Lin Yixuan in the carriage. His heart, which had just been excited, sank again.

"Master Lin has gone home beforehand." Zhang San thought to himself, this Master Lin is really amazing. He had already guessed that General Shangguan and the Third Prince would come to ask him one after another. Fortunately, he had already known what he wanted to say.

Memorized.

"Did Mr. Lin say where he was going? Murong Che's face was extremely anxious. If she was not Lin Yanran, then she must be hiding from him. If she were Lin Yanran, would she run away secretly because she was discovered?

, my heart beat uneasily, for fear of losing her.

"Let's meet in the quiet garden." Zhang San blurted out: "That's what Mr. Lin said."

"Tranquility Garden? It's her, it's really her."

His heart that had been sinking just now finally came up, and the confusion on his face was replaced by excitement. His eyes were shining, as if he saw Lin Yixuan dressed in women's clothing, waiting for him in the garden.

He hurriedly jumped on the carriage: "Drive!"

Zhang San, who was standing aside, was so frightened that his legs became weak. When he turned around, Murong Che actually galloped forward and was a long way away.

In the quiet garden, several girls were sitting boredly in the yard, talking about how Zhang Qiang had come back and why the princess hadn't arrived yet. Yu'er also boldly concluded that the young lady would definitely have a deep relationship with the third prince when she came back this time.

Well, the hide-and-seek game between them should end.

Unexpectedly, they saw a white shadow flying into the hospital, which scared them all and screamed. Lin Yanran flew in this time instead of jumping. After learning Qing Gong from Shangguan Qingchu, she did it almost every day.

She took a certain amount of time to practice, and she quickly mastered the essentials. Although she was still far behind Shangguan Qingchu and Murong Che, she was enough to be envied by her colleagues after returning to modern times. It was enough for her to show off, and she felt happy just thinking about it.

.

"You...who are you?" The little girls were panicked.

"Yu'er, Qin'er, Meng'er, Die'er, Feng'er. I'm back." Yanran waved the paper fan she just bought at the market, covering half of her face, revealing only a pair of large and

He looked at them with a deep smile in his eyes. Those who didn't know would definitely think that he was a charming and beautiful young man.

"Miss?" Yu'er saw clearly that those beautiful eyes were that of her young lady, but her voice was completely male.

"princess?"

"Princess, is she really the princess?"



"Haha, I'm back." Seeing that the excited voices of several little girls changed, especially Yu'er's tears came out. She couldn't bear to tease them, so she moved her fan, and a handsome face appeared in front of her.

in front of them.

"Miss, you'd better change your voice to a female voice. It sounds so awkward." Yu'er laughed with tears in her eyes.

"Hey, I'm used to it, I'm used to it." I've long been used to the male voice, and it feels really awkward to switch back to it: "I'm going to take a shower, I'll just change into women's clothes."

Although she was still very awkward, she still tried her best to speak in her original voice, thinking to herself that maybe it was because she was wearing men's clothing, and it would be much better if she changed it.

Hearing that the princess was about to take a bath, several little girls hurriedly went to get bath water, and also took out the dried roses that Yanran had picked and dried when she went to the border.

There was no bathroom in Jingjingyuan. Later, Yanran felt that the wooden tub was too small and inconvenient to take a bath, so she and Yu'er went out. They customized something similar to the current desire tank and packed up a room to use as a bathroom.

After touching the water, the temperature was moderate, sprinkled some petals, and the little girls automatically left the room. The princess never needed anyone to take a bath. It felt strange at first, but she got used to it after a while. She put it away every time.

water, and then exit automatically.


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