Blue Kite's expression was obviously stunned, what she didn't expect in her heart was that the princess had allocated supplies for herself and her sister for such a reason, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it, blessed her body, and nodded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zi Ko stood three steps behind Du Weiwei, but she clearly felt the decadent aura emanating from the blue kite, and her heart sank, she had been with the princess for too long, and she knew that although the princess said so, she actually cared about others in her heart.

After sitting at Shi Muran's place for a while, the sky had slowly sunk, looking at Mu Ran's appearance of still eating pastries carefree, Du Weiwei smiled slightly, and then glanced at Lu Lang, then got up and walked out.

Reaching out and rubbing Mu Ran's hair, Lu Lang smiled softly, got up, and walked out of the house.

Outside the house, the night had gradually sunken, the sun was gone, and even the temperature was much lower, Du slightly tightened the ink-colored cloak on his body, looked up at the sky, and the expression on his face finally cooled down.

"Princess." Lu Lang stopped five steps behind Du Weiwei, blessed, and said softly.

Du lowered his eyes slightly, did not turn around, and his voice was ethereal: "Mu Ran, is there any better?" ”

Lu Lang's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he sighed heavily: "I'm not as afraid of talking to people as I was at the beginning." However, I still don't know people. ”

Then, there was silence, Du looked at his boots with slight eyes, and did not make a sound for a long time.

Lu Lang's expression was calm, looking straight ahead.

In the courtyard, only Du Weiwei and Lu Lang were left.

Zikou had already retreated, standing far away outside the courtyard, waiting for the princess.

For a long time, there was no sound.

Du raised his head slightly, glanced at the sun, which had completely sunken, and finally his voice sounded slowly: "Young Master Lu." ”

His brows twitched suddenly, Lu Lang's expression obviously fluctuated, and after a while, his voice was calm: "The Lu family has been defeated for many years, and the Lu Mansion has long ceased to exist. Lu Lang, how dare you call yourself a young master again. ”

Du moved slowly with slight steps, slowly turned around, and faced in the direction of Lu Lang, the smile on his face was something Lu Lang had never seen before, calm and clear.

"That's right, I should call you the head of the Lu family."

In an instant, Lu Lang's expression changed greatly, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and he soon fell silent again.

Deeply blessed, he lowered his head, covered the panic in his eyes, and muttered for a long time before his voice came out: "Princess, what does this mean." ”

Du Weiwei paced closer, the fierce light in his eyes gradually condensed on Lu Lang's body, his footsteps stopped beside him, and his voice was fierce and deep: "The hatred of the killing of the clan, the depth of the sea of blood." Lu Lang, are you serious, don't you have any more ideas? ”

As soon as the words fell, Du Weiwei noticed that Lu Lang's body suddenly trembled slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Lu Lang stood in place, his expression became struggling, princess, what does it mean?

Outside the pavilion, a laurel tree has already passed the flowering period, and the leaves have begun to slowly turn yellow, Du Wei stretched out his hand, picked a leaf, and twisted it gently, and the leaves fell on the soil in an instant.

On his lips, the smile became more and more aroused, and Du Weiwei's voice also came into Lu Lang's ears with the wind: "Scattered into mud and dust." You say, will the leaf that will be reborn in the coming year be the leaf of this moment? ”

In a word, Lu Lang's brows were stunned for a moment, and what came to his mind was the last Lu Mansion he saw, full of blood, corpses scattered, and his father's corpse knelt in front of the main hall, his eyes were extremely fierce, full of sorrow.

No, no, no!!!

I am Lu Lang, I am the blood of the Lu family, how can I be decadent!

Take revenge! I want revenge! I want to avenge the Lu family!

I only felt the blood in my brain rush up, Lu Lang's body trembled, and he gritted his teeth to suppress the red blood anger in his heart.

Walking quickly in front of Du Weiwei, his expression had become angry.

It took a long time for his breath to calm down, and his voice was already resolute.

"Lu Lang, I am willing to fight with my life to avenge the blood and the sea of blood! I hope the princess will help you a lot! Lu Lang understood that Du Weiwei must have a way to say this to himself.

Du Weiwei, who had lowered his head, looked at the leaves that had fallen on the soil, stretched out his feet, and stepped on them slowly, his voice was surprisingly calm: "Fight for your life?" With a chuckle, Du Weiwei's expression was still indifferent.

"If you fight for your life, what should Mu Ran do?"

His expression froze suddenly, but Lu Lang didn't understand what Du Weiwei meant at the moment.

Raising his head and looking at Lu Lang, Du raised his eyebrows slightly: "What you have to do is to become the head of the Lu family first." ”

Lu Lang didn't understand what Du Weiwei meant at all, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of doubts and puzzles.

"Naturally, do your job."

"Doing business?" The voice rose suddenly, the Lu family has been a businessman for several generations, and Lu Lang also knows the trick.

"I want you to make food." Du Weiwei's eyebrows brightened up more and more, "The city is now monopolized by the Hao Mansion for food, and it is reasonable to be an existence that should not exist." I want you, as a grain merchant, to share his cup of the pie. ”

Lu Lang sank his eyes and didn't speak, there were thoughts in his eyes, and he was puzzled in his heart.

"As for the silver tael, you don't have to worry, this concubine, you will definitely help."

Hearing this, Lu Lang's expression sank more and more, and when he raised it again, his thoughts were gradually clear.

"Princess, why are you so helpful to Lu Lang?" Arching his hand, Lu Lang was still respectful of etiquette.

Du Weiwei's eyes glanced at Lu Lang, who had calmed down at the moment, and there was an indifferent smile on his lips: "It's for Mu Ran." Then he turned around suddenly, and his voice had become fierce, "Lu Lang, if you dare to let down Mu Ran, this concubine will definitely not let you go!" ”

I only felt that there was chaos in my brain, Lu Lang's mind was already chaotic, and Du Weiwei's words had already pinched his already silent heart into pain.

After drying up in his mouth for a long time, Lu Lang found his voice, and when he heard it, he was already trembling: "Lu Lang, kneel down and thank the princess!" After speaking, his body was already kneeling suddenly.

His brows furrowed slightly, and Du raised his steps slightly, already intending to walk out of the courtyard.

A slightly hoarse and light voice fell: "Take care of Mu Ran." ”

Lu Lang knelt, his lower body in the wind, still.

As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, a gust of wind blew in his face, and Du Weiwei's body felt cold for a moment, and then he stretched out his hand and tightened his cloak.

Zi Ko stood under a tree a little farther away to avoid the wind, and when she saw Du Weiwei walking out, she stomped her feet and hurriedly greeted her: "Princess." (To be continued.) )