Chapter 61: Are You Bent?

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"So you're here, but I'll be looking for it for a while."

Luo Qinglan couldn't help but say loudly.

"You...... How did it come? ”

Mo Jianchen raised his eyes and opened his pink and sexy thin lips like delicate peach blossoms in surprise.

But soon, he seemed to realize something, so he hurriedly put away the half-finished hairpin, and his handsome face had a touch of embarrassment.

"I've seen it all, what is it hiding? I really can't imagine that a good old man is actually making a woman's hairpin here! Honestly, are you bent? ”

Luo Qinglan seemed to have discovered a new world, so she couldn't help but lean over, put her slender jade hand on Mo Jianchen's shoulder, and said teasingly.

In her opinion, the beautiful jewelry of women's hairpins seems to be only of interest to women, right?

"Let Miss Qinglan laugh, this king is just playing casually, don't think about it."

Mo Jianchen's demonic and handsome face had a faint flush, obviously embarrassed.

Then, he also put Luo Qinglan's arm on his shoulder and gently took it away.

"The Lord has to carry this pot...... It's terrible. ”

The shadow in the shadows is secretly snickering.

If it weren't for the lord's explanation, he couldn't easily appear in front of Luo Qinglan, he wanted to go over directly and tell Luo Qinglan that he was the master of the cloud hairpin tower.

With such a skilled existence, how many women like it very much, and no one has ever thought that he is bent because of this, but Luo Qinglan would think so.

This girl's head structure is really unique enough.

"Can you still play so slippery while playing? Tell me quickly, is it for your sweetheart? Even if it's a semi-finished product, it looks like it's already beautiful. ”

Luo Qinglan squeezed her eyebrows and smiled evilly.

"Who can look down on this king's situation?"

Mo Jianchen laughed at himself, shook his head, and swayed his head so that the ink hair on the back of his head swayed lightly.

"Really? Just now, the county lord of Miaoxin, didn't he come to treat your legs in person? The big beauty of the family came to the door in person, and there was medicine left, doesn't it explain the problem? ”

Luo Qinglan smiled playfully, and snorted at the large bag of medicinal herbs on the stone table.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that although the status of the dignified and wonderful county lord is not as noble as that of the prince and prince, he is also an extremely noble existence.

It stands to reason that Mo Jianchen, a wastewood prince with disabled legs and no power, and the status of the county lord of Miaoxin, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to come to the door for treatment.

But now, Luo Qinglan saw the arrival of the Miaoxin County Lord with his own eyes.

It can be seen from this that this Miaoxin County Lord is afraid that he has something else to think about Mo Jianchen, right?

"It's just a clever prescription."

Mo Jianchen sneered slightly, and actually stood up directly from the wheelchair.

Moreover, he casually threw a large bag of medicinal herbs left by the Miaoxin County Lord on the stone table into the lake covered with thin ice.

"Smack!"

The thin ice shattered, and several catties of medicinal herbs sank directly to the bottom of the water.

"You...... How to ......"

Luo Qinglan pointed at Mo Jianchen and then at his legs, surprised.

"Born in the family of the emperor, who doesn't have a hard time? This king's disguise is also a helpless move. ”

Mo Jianchen smiled bitterly.

He knew that he couldn't hide his pretended disability in front of this little girl, so he could only admit it generously first, so as not to be embarrassed by Luo Qinglan when he found out the truth.

"Come here with good intentions and want to help you heal your legs, you can show me this? I carried you home the other night. ”

Luo Qinglan was dumbfounded.