The adopted daughter returns with a new face

Mo Liushang picked up the wine jug and filled it up for Lan Rufeng, then brought it to her and asked with a smile, "Mr. Lan, are you going back to Nan'an?"

Lan Rufeng looked at the gentle smile on Mo Liushang's face, hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth and drank the wine he fed him, and asked with a smile: "Is Miss Mo going back to Nan'an?"

"It's almost time to go back." Mo Liushang knew that Lan Rufeng couldn't get away for a while, but he still wanted to go with her.

"I can't go back for the time being. I have to wait until Jingyun gets married." Lan Rufeng replied with a smile.

"Lan Rufeng, if you want to go back to Nan'an, stop dreaming. Your cousin will never agree with you leaving Beijing." Heng Huaian poured a basin of cold water on Lan Rufeng.

"Master Heng, the marriage between Master Lan and Prince Rong has been annulled. Master Lan wants to go home, what does he have against it?" Yue Liuying asked knowingly. Although he did not believe that the royal family would go back on their word, it would not be easy for Lan Rufeng to leave Beijing.

"Second Master Heng, I am now a free man. I am free to go wherever I want." Lan Rufeng smiled and put his arm around Mo Liushang, saying, "Lady Mo, don't worry. I will definitely look for you when I return to Nan'an."

Heng Huaian looked at Lan Rufeng's dirty hands, which had hurt Mo Liu again, and shouted angrily: "Lan Rufeng, let this monster go. If my cousin finds out, I will be beaten again."

"I'm beating you, not me." Lan Rufeng didn't bother to pay attention to Heng Huaian. He picked up the wine glass and fed it to Mo Liushang, which made Yue Liuying's eyes widen.

"You are just a female hooligan. I will go back and tell my cousin." Heng Huaian couldn't stop this bitch, so he got up and left.

The wine glass in Lan Rufeng's hand flew out and flew straight towards Heng Huaian's right shoulder. Heng Huaian sensed the danger and flipped back, and the wine glass sank directly into the door panel, which frightened Yue Liuying and Mo Liushang. If her wine glass had hit Heng Huaian, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Lan Rufeng, how dare you try to trick me." Heng Huaian looked at the culprit angrily. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "bang" and Lan Rufeng slapped the table with his right hand. The chopsticks bounced up and he swung them with his backhand. The chopsticks flew towards him. He was so scared that he bent back and the chopsticks flew over his body and went into the door with two "bangs".

"Damn it, that was a close call..." Heng Huaian straightened up secretly and was greeted by Lan Rufeng grabbing a handful of peanuts from the plate. He was so scared that he did a backflip and rolled to the right. Seeing the peanuts all stuck in the wooden board behind him, he shouted angrily: "Lan Rufeng, you black-hearted witch, stop it right now, or I won't go looking for my cousin."

Yue Liuying and Mo Liushang looked at Lan Rufeng who attacked Heng Huaian without saying a word. Yue Liuying stood up and walked to the door and took a look at the teacup, chopsticks and peanuts sunken into the wooden board. He was secretly shocked. Lan Rufeng's inner strength was so angry and domineering. He turned around and looked at Heng Huaian who got up from the ground in embarrassment.

"Second Young Master Heng, the training has paid off! Your skills are becoming more and more agile." Lan Rufeng looked at the embarrassed Heng Huaian with a smile, and was also surprised that this guy had become more agile.

Heng Huaian wanted to beat up this black-hearted guy. He ran to the door and was almost angry to death. He gritted his teeth and walked back with Yue Liuying. He put his hands on his hips and looked at her, angrily scolding: "Are you too cruel? Look at the cups, chopsticks and peanuts that are all stuck in the wooden board. Do you want to kill me?"

Lan Rufeng smiled as if he was looking at an idiot and said, "If I kill Young Master Heng, I will definitely not see the sun tomorrow morning. I just want to test your body to see if you have made any progress."

"You..." Heng Huaian pointed at Lan Rufeng. This bastard was so confident that he sat back at the table in anger.

"Since Young Master Heng is out playing with Young Master Lan, how can he go back alone? Come on, have a drink." Yue Liuying smiled and invited Heng Huaian to drink.

"Drink your wine obediently. If you run around again, I'll break your legs." After Lan Rufeng made the threat, she winked at Mo Liushang, which made Mo Liushang feel happy and he smiled and fed her wine.

When Mu Rongchen heard Feng Lei say that Lan Rufeng and her cousin went to Langxi Pavilion, he felt extremely angry. He suppressed his anger and did not rush to Langxi Pavilion, but chose to wait for her to come back.

Feng Lei was worried that his master's anger would affect him, so he didn't dare to go into the house and just stayed in Lan Rufeng's yard. He stayed there until midnight before he saw anyone come back.

Lan Rufeng jumped down from the eaves carrying Heng Qing'an, and saw Feng Lei with his arms folded across his chest in the yard under the moonlight. He glanced at the light in his room and saw his shadow cast by the window.

Heng Huaian saw that Feng Lei's legs went limp, and he pulled Lan Rufeng to him for fear of getting beaten, and looked at her pitifully.

"Master Lan, Huai'an, you guys have been playing late enough, why don't we take a rest in Langxi Pavilion?" Feng Lei looked at the two of them with a look that said, "You're waiting for your master's anger."

"Lan Rufeng, it's all your fault." Heng Huaian complained.

Lan Rufeng shrugged and walked into the house. As soon as he stepped in, he saw Mu Rongchen sitting at the table, supporting his cheek with one hand and playing with the teacup in the other. Hong'er was lying on the table.

"Cousin, cousin, you, don't be angry, listen to Huai'an's explanation first. Huai'an followed Lan Rufeng to help you watch her, to prevent her from doing anything wrong, and you also know that Huai'an can't beat her." Heng Huai'an stammered to explain that he did go to watch this female hooligan.

Lan Rufeng glanced at Heng Huaian, who looked like a mouse seeing a cat, walked to the table and sat down, raised his hand to rub his dizzy head, and looked at Mu Rongchen, whose handsome face showed no emotion at all.

Hong'er also looked like she had seen a ghost, and quickly climbed onto her master's body to hide. When she was carried to the table by this guy, she kept feeling the coldness from his body. Whenever she moved, he would carry her back and throw her on the table. After a few times, she could only lie on the table obediently.

The teacup in Mu Rongchen's hand slowly fell onto the table, and the tea in the cup, which had already cooled, spilled out. Heng Huaian was so scared that he shrank behind Lan Rufeng, and his palms were sweating with nervousness.

Heng Huaian felt that the temperature in the room was too cold. He was afraid of being beaten into a pig's head, so he shook himself and said, "Cousin, Huai, Huaian will go back first." After he finished speaking, he turned around and rolled out of the room like the wind.

Feng Lei saw Heng Huaian running away as if he was being chased by a ghost, so he reached out and grabbed him, whispered "Don't make a sound", and carefully pulled him towards the window.

"Prince Rong, it's very late. I need to rest. Where is the door? Take care." Lan Rufeng ignored the cold air Mu Rongchen gave off and asked him to leave.

Mu Rongchen's dark eyes fell on Lan Rufeng's face. Seeing that she had no remorse, he asked in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten that you are a girl? Or do you want me to tell your mother and Ruyun? Or your father?"

"Mu Rongchen, why don't you live by the sea?" Lan Rufeng stared at the guy who threatened her. What did it have to do with him if she went out to play? She didn't do anything wrong.

"Living by the sea? Does she think he's too controlling?" Mu Rongchen thought to himself, and stood up and walked to Lan Rufeng's side. He stretched out his hand and pulled her up and said, "I really want to dig out your heart and see what color it is."

"Don't worry, Prince Rong, it's definitely not red." Lan Rufeng chuckled, put her hand on Mu Rongchen's chest and said, "I want to see what color Prince Rong's heart is?"

He didn't believe this asshole woman. She couldn't sense that he liked her. Was she doing it intentionally or unintentionally? She was obviously very sensitive to his touch.

"Feng'er..." Mu Rongchen stretched out his big hand and hugged Lan Rufeng's waist, whispering in her ear: "I don't care who you are. If you provoke me, don't even think about getting away."

"What does he mean?" Lan Rufeng's heart skipped a beat when he suddenly heard Mu Rongchen's words. He shrank his neck which was tickled by his breath and shook his dizzy head.

"Why is there no sound?" Feng Lei and Heng Huaian heard the silence, and they stretched their necks to peek through the window curiously. When they saw the two people hugging each other, their eyes widened.