Chapter 12 Just a dislocation?

"Brother Han, you misunderstood, I'm helping you...... Ah......h

The carriage made a sudden turn, and Su Yixian fell directly without sitting firmly, but at the critical moment, her arm was pulled violently, and she fell firmly on someone's body.

With a muffled snort, Su Yixian hurriedly wanted to get up.

"Don't move!" Lan Muhan whispered to Su Yixian not to act rashly.

At this time, Lan Zhifeng's inquiry came from outside the carriage, and after confirming that it was okay, he continued to start driving.

Su Yixian wanted to get up a little embarrassed, but Lan Muhan attached to her ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Be careful, someone is following." ”

Su Yixian was shocked, and just as he wanted to raise his head, he was pressed down by Lan Muhan's big palm.

As the minutes ticked by, the carriage continued to move forward at a constant speed.

There was no movement outside.

Su Yixian raised her head with some difficulty, her palms were getting hotter and hotter, to be precise, the body under her palms was getting hotter and hotter, and even her breathing gradually began to get heavier.

She hurriedly and carefully moved her body, until the person under her snorted again, and Su Yixian saw clearly that the phoenix, who was already drunk, had a red face at this moment, and even the tips of her ears climbed up a layer of crimson, presumably drunk and not light.

I saw that his eyes were half-squinted, and his long eyelashes cast a layer of shadow, adding a bit of evil charm to the already bewitching handsome face.

However, Su Yixian still found a trace of unusualness in that handsome face, she climbed down gently, and then helped Lan Muhan up hard.

But Su Yixian found that his left hand, the one that had just grabbed her arm, was hanging down in a strange posture at this moment.

Su Yixian was startled, and hurriedly reached out to touch it, but unexpectedly got a muffled snort again.

"Brother Han, what's wrong with your arm?" asked Su Yixian worriedly.

Was it because of the one she just blocked?

"It's just dislocated, it's okay!" At this moment, fine sweat was oozing from Lan Muhan's forehead.

Dislocated? It must have been when the carriage made a sharp turn just now, and he forcibly pulled to protect himself before he threw his arm off.

Thinking of this, Su Yixian felt guilty in his heart.

Looking at the fine sweat that continued to ooze from the corners of Lan Muhan's forehead, Su Yixian took out a handkerchief guiltily and gently wiped it for him.

Lan Muhan leaned on Su Yixian's body weakly, Su Yixian had to carefully try not to touch his shoulder, and the movement of wiping sweat on his hand became more and more gentle.

When he arrived at the palace, the carriage stopped, and Lan Zhifeng planned to come over to help Lan Muhan get out of the car, opened the car door, and was obviously stunned when he saw the situation in the car.

Lan Muhan didn't know when he was already sober, so Lan Zhifeng first helped Su Yixian out of the carriage, and then went to help Lan Muhan.

As soon as Su Yixian wanted to remind Lan Zhifeng to be careful of his eldest brother's injury, he saw the man with a dislocated arm and pushed his drooping arm up violently.

Hiss!

Su Yixian, who watched it, had a toothache!

What is this operation?

Big brother, why did you go early when you had this craft?

You're going to let your dislocated arm hang down all the way?

Su Yixian is completely convinced, this sao phoenix is definitely a ruthless person, and he is particularly ruthless to himself.

Lan Zhifeng looked at Lan Muhan's arm and frowned, and after the two brothers glanced at each other tacitly, they took Su Yixian into the palace.

And the two people who were hiding in the shadows and following them, after seeing this situation, one of them left quietly directly.

After Lan Muhan returned to the palace, he fell asleep directly, if he guessed correctly, someone would come to watch his sleeping posture next.

"Third brother, where did Brother Xu go today, why hasn't he come back yet?" Su Yixian, who came to his small courtyard, finally couldn't help but ask.

Although Lan Zhifeng has always been with her, Su Yixian always feels as if he knows something.

"The second brother has gone out to run errands, and he may not be able to come back for a while. Lan Zhifeng was secretive and refused to say specifics.

Su Yixian had no choice but to give up, but fortunately, Lan Zhifeng told her that if she wanted, she could also go to Yijing Garden.

In the next few days, Lan Muhan and Lan Zhifeng never showed up again, but there seemed to be an extra secret guard by her side, and two little maids who were about the same height as her.

Although her current appearance has become smaller, Su Yixian knows that she is not really smaller, maybe for some reason, when the time comes, she will definitely change back to her previous appearance.

After a few more days, Su Yixian was really tired of staying in this mansion, her brothers disappeared all day long, and they didn't know what they were busy with.

Her father who was in the wind in the jade tree was also sent away because of the small riot at the border pass, and there was no one in the house who could speak except for the mother who ate fasting and recited Buddha all day long.

On this day, Su Yixian really didn't hold back, and took the little maid named Linglong to pack up some soft and get into the carriage of the palace, and left the palace and set off for Yijing Garden.

She hadn't seen the mermaid for dozens of days, and she was just in time to meet him.

Just as the carriage left the palace, the figure hiding in the shadows poked its head out, sent a signal into the air, and then quietly followed.

At this time, there are only three days left before the invitation day of the Great Xiangguo Temple, and Lan Muhan has been running between the Xiangfu and the palace in the past few days.

And the intention of the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion is more and more straightforward, she told Lan Muhan euphemistically through the mouth of the Prime Minister that if she can successfully obtain the Tips, the relationship between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Royal Mansion will be one step closer.

On the one hand, it was an indispensable letter of recommendation, and on the other hand, it was his lifelong event, Lan Muhan was irritable and simply hid in Yijing Garden to get drunk.

Before this sister was picked up, he didn't have any special feelings for that Chu Qianqian, even if he knew what she thought about him, he didn't care about it, and he could still act on the spot.

Because of them, marriage has always been inautonomous, and he acquiesced to such rules.

It's just that I don't know when this idea began to change quietly, until he found out, he couldn't control his temperament at all.

In the past, he could still be perfunctory and calm, but now, seeing more and listening to more words, he felt that he couldn't stand it, and when he realized that things had developed to such a serious point, Lan Muhan was really irritable and depressed in his heart.

At present, the situation of the palace is not optimistic, although the little emperor is in power now, but the power of the queen mother is still all over the court, how easy is it to completely pull it out?

Xiangye and the Queen Mother are in cahoots, holding the court to the death, the little emperor is weak, and their only hope now is in that bag.

Moreover, his father had already been suspicious of the queen mother, and in order to protect the little emperor, he and they took the initiative to invite Ying to go to the border where there were constant riots.

Thinking of this, Lan Muhan raised the wine jar in his hand again and poured it violently.