CHAPTER IX
It was also Yan Zhao's bad luck, the place where she fell was neatly paved with green bricks, and her left leg was broken into two on the spot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Song Cheng ......" Yan Zhao grabbed Song Cheng's hand, her face was pale with pain, tears fell down in a stream, even the wound on her buttocks was cracked, and the red blood wet her new dress.
She was still thinking about the words that Gu Changlan warned her when she went out: "If something goes wrong, I will let Yunman break your legs!"
The price of this lying inevitably came too quickly and too tragically, Yun Man didn't make a move, she broke her leg first.
"Are you in the water in your brain? Do you see a ghost or a wolf, and you retreat! You have light skills, you don't know how to do it!" Song Cheng was shocked and frightened, and even ignored Gu Changlan's increasingly heavy face, and scolded Yan Zhao's ears on the spot.
"Pain, pain, pain, ......" Yan Zhao was in tears, his legs hurt, and his ears hurt.
"You still know that it hurts, you're such a big person, what is in your head! You know how to eat all day long!" Song Cheng let go of his hand angrily, and shouted at Yun Man: "What are you doing standing big brother! Find two wooden sticks!"
Yun Man raised his head and looked in Gu Changlan's direction, and saw Gu Changlan nodding lightly before walking away.
On the other side, the door of the upstairs room opened suddenly, and the man who was about to spend the Spring Festival with the Oiran opened the door angrily, followed by the half-understood beautiful lady of Luo Shang, and roared angrily: "What a noise, what a noise!
"****** thing, can't you see that you're busy!" Song Cheng was angry, so he tore off his polite coat and turned it out of the side of crawling and rolling in the market.
"Where did you come from, idiot, do you know who your master is!"
"I don't care who you are!" Song Cheng bared his teeth and shouted, with Gu Changlan sitting behind him, as long as the emperor didn't come, he just had to be angry.
It feels good to have thighs, and this leg is not as big as the average two, Song Cheng thought to himself, this is about the fox and the tiger.
The lights in the backyard were already dim, Gu Changlan and a group of people could see upstairs when they stood in the yard, but they couldn't see downstairs upstairs.
There was a loud "bang", and a flying knife was steadily inserted into the half-open carved door behind him along the man's hair, and the handle shook slightly, bringing out a trace of the clanging sound of iron on the ground.
But it was Yun Man who came back from looking for a wooden strip, and at Gu Changlan's signal, a flying knife was inserted.
"Ah!" the Oiran was useless, and his eyes were black, and he fainted.
The prostitute and Song Cheng opened their mouths at the same time, and they were dumbfounded, and even Yan Zhao stopped crying and looked up with wide eyes.
"Do you dare to plot against the master!" do you know the master...... "That person was probably also born rich and noble, and he had never been so idle in the Fengyue place, and he suddenly jumped like thunder, and his legs were weakly holding on to the porch, and he was about to call the family to come down and theorize.
"He Fuyu, don't you even recognize this king?"
Gu Changlan clasped his hands, a layer of cold sweat floated on his forehead, and he opened his mouth lightly.
"Gu, Gu Wangye?"
The number one criminal in the account book stopped at the door with a pale face, he seemed to be a little unable to believe that he would bump into Gu Changlan in the Qinglou, and looked at it with his probe, but it was still dark below, and only a few black shadows could be seen dimly, but the voice was plain, but it was as cold as a halberd, and he would never hear it wrong.
It's over, he actually talked about the size in front of Gu Wangye just now, Gu Wangye is sharp, and even the mother of the concubine has to retreat, what does his father count.
He knelt on the ground with a "plop", and confessed: "The prince forgives the sin, it is my clumsiness, it is really unintentional to collide, the prince is not to blame." ā
Although he has nothing to offer, he loves both red men and green women, but he has a father who is still the secretary of the Ministry of War, he has already made a position in the Ministry of War, and he does not need to make such a big kneeling salute to Gu Changlan, but he was terrified in his heart, cold sweat soaked through his close-fitting clothes, and even his lower abdomen was faintly swollen and painful.
Gu Changlan frowned in disgust: "Stand down." ā
He Fuyu was forgiven, staggered back into the house, and did not forget to drag the unconscious Oiran in, and closed the door with a "squeak".
"Song Cheng, do what you have to do, no matter how noisy you are, you won't need to speak in the future. Gu Changlan turned his head to look at Song Cheng.
Song Cheng, who was starting to come to his senses, nodded hurriedly and went to get the wooden stick in a panic.
Yan Zhao looked at Gu Changlan cautiously with tears in his eyes, waiting for him to pronounce his sentence.
Gu Changlan sighed and said weakly: "If you want to cry, just cry a few times." ā
Yan Zhao and Song Cheng were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe that Gu Wangye was treated so differently, and the accomplice was scolded and the main culprit was easily let go.
In the end, they hastily bandaged Yan Zhao and transported it back to the inn, and by the time Jin Zhong changed her bloody clothes, it was already late at night.
Yan Zhao was lying on the bed with her buttocks padd, looking at Gu Changlan who came to see her, her face was paler than herself, there were two blue black circles floating on Bai Yu's face, a trace of guilt welled up in her heart, and she whispered: "Lord Wang......"
Gu Changlan's poisonous hair had not yet passed, he waved his hand and said to Jin Zhong: "There is still a box of mung bean cake in the carriage, you go and get it." ā
"Yes. Jin Zhong lowered his head slightly and withdrew.
Yun Man was not there, and only Gu Changlan came in, and the atmosphere in the room became awkward.
After a while, Yan Zhao plucked up his courage and whispered, "Lord Gu, did you know me before?"
A flash of light flashed in Gu Changlan's dark pupils, and then he curled the corners of his lips and smiled: "Why do you say that?"
"You're different to me, I know. After Yan Zhao finished speaking, he felt that there was something wrong with this, and his face burned into a sunset.
Of course, even the blind man felt Gu Changlan's connivance.
Gu Changlan didn't answer her, he sat on the low stool in front of the bed and tucked the corners of the quilt for her.
Yan Zhao was also silent for a long time, her lips stuck together and couldn't open, I don't know how long it took before she said with difficulty: "I don't remember the past." ā
"I know. "He's so smart that he's naturally able to spot the clues.
"IāI may have some enemies, if you know me, can you tell me something?" Yan Zhao asked cautiously.
Gu Changlan looked at her, her eyes were still red and swollen, but she looked at him without reservation, looking forward to it carefully, afraid that she wouldn't hear the news she wanted, her eyes were too bright, almost burning him.
"Your father had some friendship with my master, and I do know you. ā
"Really!" Yan Zhao was overjoyed: "What about my father? Do you know who he is and where am I going to find him?"
"I don't know your father, and I've only had a relationship with you. Gu Changlan said slowly, every word seemed to be carefully considered, and word by word came out of his teeth.
"That's right. Yan Zhao's eyebrows drooped weakly, and he asked with some suspicion: "Then why don't you say it if you know me?"
She was talking about Gu Changlan and Chen Lu.
"There's an extra person around me, and this person's origin naturally needs some explanation. ā
"Then, can I go to your master and ask where my father is?"
"My master has been dead for a long time. ā
For the first time, Gu Changlan's voice melted away the coldness, revealing a trace of amazement and sadness, Yan Zhao looked up at him in some surprise, but saw that Gu Changlan's eyes were churning with flames for a while, and there was a cold blade for a while.
A wave of powerless sadness came over him, and it soon made Yan Zhao lower his head and stop talking.
She didn't dare to ask any more.