C42 Blue Mother Felt Pity

Lan Xuehan didn't doubt Dongfang Jin's words. She thought it was purely out of concern. A trace of warmth flowed through her heart, and a overflowing smile appeared in her eyes.

"I will be careful. After all, this is the Liberty Villa. It will naturally be safer than the place you are going to. You don't have to worry about me. Moreover, if you can't even solve such a small matter, won't that mean that the old man will rush back to strangle me? I don't want to disgrace his reputation."

Dongfang Jin saw the ridicule in Lan Xuehan's eyes and listened to her confident and teasing words. His mood was also tainted with a bit of joy.

He clearly understood that at this moment, he was unwilling to not think about tomorrow's schemes and plots. He was unwilling to not think about the thin kinship under the imperial power. He was unwilling to not think about the outcome of losing and worrying about life and death.

He only wanted to quietly enjoy this rare and leisurely time with the girl beside him. Even if the two of them had no more friendship in the end, at the very least, he wanted to leave a trace of memory for his lonely life.

"Haha, that's right. Master has always been proud. Even when he accepts a disciple, he needs to have excellent aptitude. A talented genius. All these years, there were only the two of us, and he taught us everything. If you can't even handle such a small matter, he'll probably be so angry that he'll jump up and down."

The two of them did not touch on those political interests. The topics of imperial power and the world were simply chatting and laughing about the past and present, as if they were good friends who had not seen each other for many years. They chatted quite a bit. Invisibly, they gradually closed the distance between them.

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Lan Xuehan looked at the stunning man in front of her and her heart was filled with surprise and admiration.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Dongfang Jin telling her about the substitute, she really wouldn't be able to tell that this person in front of her was pretending. The person in front of her had the temperament of a lofty mountain. He had a face like a poem or a painting, and the elegance of a leisurely stroll was on par with Dongfang Jin's.

Even he could not see through this disguise, let alone the people in the martial world who had only heard of his name but had never seen his face!

It was true that there were no weak soldiers under a strong general. This kind of talent was owned by Dongfang Jin. No wonder the world was saying that his power was unfathomable.

Lan Xuehan was still lost in her thoughts when "Dongfang Jin" arrived in front of her. When she saw Lan Xuehan, a trace of astonishment flashed through her eyes, but she quickly shifted her gaze.

He looked at Lau Mianyue who was beside him with a smile on the corner of his mouth and politely said, "Greeting Auntie Lan."

Lau Mianyue's untainted face revealed some love as she smiled and said, "Jin, there is no need to be polite."

"Dongfang Jin" smiled and turned to look at Lan Xuehan. He praised, "Junior sister is truly peerless today. She is the best under the heavens!"

When Dongfang Jin greeted her mother just now, she felt that it was still Dongfang Jin's voice. It was just that there seemed to be something missing.

Now, she finally understood. Although Mo Feng's voice didn't change when he pretended to be Dongfang Jin, his tone was stiff and flat, as if he had just recited the lines he had thought of beforehand at a critical moment.

It didn't have the feeling of Dongfang Jin directly touching the heart, it was like the muttering of his soul.

She did not realize that she was paying more and more attention to Dongfang Jin. The details that she had distinguished had exceeded the boundary that she had set for Dongfang Jin.

"Haha, senior brother must be joking. Senior brother is also unparalleled today, just like a peerless jade!"

Her look of understanding made Mo Feng slightly embarrassed, and he didn't say anything else.

On the other hand, Lau Mianyue's beautiful eyes lit up and then dimmed. To be honest, Dongfang Jin was the most outstanding man she had ever seen. Both his looks and character were like dragons and phoenixes among men. He was a perfect match for Han. It was a pity that his identity caused her to have a grudge against him.

Putting aside the fact that the path of imperial power would be filled with danger in the future, she would not give his daughter to him even if he was the king's third wife and fourth concubine. Her Han was so outstanding that she should be treated with sincerity by her only wife in her entire life. She should not waste her time by staying in her chambers.

A trace of regret flashed past, but no one noticed.