It's said that troubled times breed heroes, but the heroes people usually refer to are men. Women, on the other hand, are still seen as delicate flowers nurtured in a greenhouse, needing careful protection to shield them from the harsh realities of life. But the prerequisite is that a woman must be exceptionally beautiful to arouse the protective instincts of those heroes…
Ha~, she's not a hothouse flower. She's a big shot in those people's eyes, someone that ordinary people can't afford to support!
"Alas~" Life is unpredictable.
The powerful figure transmigrated and became a delicate little cabbage~
I got taken advantage of without even realizing it!
In the quiet mountain forest, Mo Lan lay half-reclined on a protruding rock, basking in the warm sun. She raised her hand to pinch her brow and complained listlessly.
Even though she has a tomboyish side, she couldn't adapt to it all at once.
The place was so backward that many things were inconvenient to use, and without electronic products, her life was too boring.
Fortunately, the sky was blue, the clouds were milky white, the forests were lush and green, the mountains were rolling, and you could hear the clear and melodious birdsong from time to time!
The environment is quite nice~
"One should be content with what one has and find joy in whatever comes his way!"
Mo Lan took a deep breath of the oxygen-rich air, shook the foxtail grass in her hand, and idly swung her crossed legs, trying to comfort herself against her will.
"Young Miss, are you in a bad mood?" Hua Bao presented the wildflowers she had picked to Mo Lan like a treasure, and asked worriedly when she saw the young lady's listless expression.
"fine,"
"Young Miss, are you feeling unwell?"
"It's alright~"
Ever since the young lady woke up from her coma, she's changed completely, especially in terms of personality. Although she quite likes the change in her young lady, she hopes even more that the young lady can be well.
"…If Miss is bored in the stronghold, why don't we tell the chief to let us go down the mountain for a stroll?" Hua Bao hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help but suggest.
Go down the mountain?
That's a good suggestion.
These days, in order to confuse White Tiger Cliff, she has either been in her own courtyard or exercising in the back mountain, and has not even seen the gate of the mountain stronghold.
Anyway, what I'm thinking can't be hidden from White Tiger Cliff.
It is common knowledge that she is in poor health and needs to recuperate for a while.
It wouldn't be a bad idea to find an excuse to go down the mountain, especially since she needed to buy some things anyway.
"Your suggestion is good. Go back and prepare, and we'll head down the mountain immediately."
"Huh? Oh~"
Seeing Mo Lan get up and return to the mountain stronghold, Hua Bao was stunned for a moment, then immediately followed excitedly.
"How many days does Miss plan to stay in the city this time? Is she going to see a play?"
We'll see!
Listening to opera? Those high-pitched, affected singing styles made her anxious.
Half an hour later, a simple carriage appeared at the foot of the mountain, accompanied by a coachman and two guards.
"Take advantage of this trip to the city, Miss, and relax. Maybe you'll recover completely."
Hua Bao excitedly approached Mo Lan and chattered incessantly.
"..." It's so noisy.
“Young Miss, when we came out, the chieftain deliberately slipped us a few ingots of silver…” Hua Bao said, shaking the purse in her hand like she was presenting a treasure.
"Hua Bao, you should get some sleep first, otherwise you won't have the energy to serve me when we get there." That nagging girl, I just want to throw her out.
"Oh~"
An hour later, Mo Lan saw an ancient city gate, the entire frame of which was made of stone, and the words "Ye Jun" were engraved on the gate tower.
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