The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

As soon as Chu Heng left, Mr. Liu, Han Zhiyun and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense nerves gradually relaxed. No matter how courteous, virtuous, and approachable Chu Heng is, no one dares to be presumptuous in front of him given his status.

Mr. Liu and Han Zhiyun were quite curious about the relationship between the Mo family and Chu Heng. Mo Qingze was not here to lead the way for Chu Heng and others, so they asked about Mo Yan.

Mo Yan slightly polished the rhetoric he had used to deal with the villagers before and said it. It is often the hardest to distinguish between true and false things.

After hearing about it, the two of them felt that it was too coincidental, but they had no doubts. But they knew that Mo Yan was the prince's savior, and no one could tell whether he was good or bad. If possible, keeping a distance from the prince was the wisest thing to do.

After a while, Mo Qingze returned to the hall and continued to entertain guests. Xiao Ruiyuan and Yan Junyu stayed in the guest room and did not come over.

"Dad, why have you been gone for so long, but what's wrong?" Seeing that her father had been gone for so long, Mo Yan thought there was something wrong with the guest room, so she asked casually.

Mo Qingze's expression changed slightly, and the smile on his face was a little forced: "His Royal Highness asked dad something and delayed it. There is nothing wrong with it."

Mo Yan glanced at her father thoughtfully, and when she saw her father looking away uncomfortably, she smiled and said, "It's okay if I don't."

With Mo Qingze, the head of the family, Mo Yan felt relieved and went to the kitchen. Seeing that most of the dishes had been prepared, he was just waiting for the dinner to start when the time came.

At this moment, Liu Tinglan came to Mo Yan with a red face. She hesitated for a long time without saying a complete sentence.

Mo Yan thought that her good sister's "relatives" were here and she was embarrassed to say so, so she quickly took her to her room and found some spare things from the cabinet.

Liu Tinglan saw clearly what Mo Yan handed over and spat in shame: "I was the first to leave, why did you give me this?"

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she had made the wrong reply. She couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "If that's not the one here, then why are you blushing and hesitating just now and unable to speak?"

Unexpectedly, when Liu Tinglan heard this, her cheeks, which had almost returned to normal, suddenly turned extremely red, like a ripe peach, making people want to take a bite.

With this look, it is clear that she is in love with her.

Mo Yan understood instantly and asked with a gossipy face: "There are not many men of the right age coming to the house today. Who do you have your eye on?"

She thought that her friend would be so angry that she would give her a slap before asking, but when Mo Yan saw Liu Tinglan just glared at her, she wring her fingers and said coyly: "It's you who asked me to deliver the ointment. That man!"

As if this was not enough, he quickly asked: "Who is he? What is his relationship with your family?"

Mo Yan's eyes widened, as if his whole body had been struck by lightning. She never expected that her best friend would be interested in her father's choice of son-in-law. Even though she had no wrong thoughts about Shen Ji, she always felt strange in her heart.

But that Shen Ji looks really good. If he is worthy of being entrusted with him for a lifetime, it would be a good marriage to be able to cultivate with his best friend.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan told her friend what her father had said about Shen Ji before, but saw Liu Tinglan's expression gradually dimming.

"He is an only son and is extremely talented. His future is bound to be promising. How can he be willing to be a son-in-law?" Liu Tinglan murmured.

She did have a crush on the man she had only met once. If she really wanted to say how much she liked her, she didn't. She just felt that if she really wanted to get married, it would be better to marry an excellent and favorable man than to marry a complete stranger with no trace of her. When it comes to relationships, I don’t know if my temperament is compatible with the other person.