"Lan Lan, where are you going?" Gu Zimo stepped forward and slapped Lin Jianyan's shoulder, blocking her forward.

"Go home." Lin Jianyan's empty eyes were raised, "I want to go home." ”

"Home?" A horse neighed abruptly stabbed through the fog, and then a sound of leather boots fell to the ground, "I see, you better go back to the general's mansion with me first!" ”

Lin Feng came back to his senses, stood up and looked at Wang Fengjiao who was panting, and was slightly surprised: "General Sun, why are you here?" Didn't you ask you to escort me back? ”

"Murong Gongzi, go back and take a look!" Wang Fengjiao grabbed Lin Feng's sleeve and said eagerly, "Lin Tianyi and Gu Xianli are here, and they also brought a lot of slaves, and now they are gathered in front of the General's Mansion, clamoring for General Sun to hand over people!" ”

"What!" Everyone spoke in unison, all aware of the seriousness of the situation.

Lin Feng didn't have time to think about it, snatched Wang Fengjiao's horsewhip, flew on the horse, and ran out like an arrow from the string.

Lin Jianyan took a step forward, pressed Wang Fengjiao's shoulder, and asked, "Let me ask you, is Gu Yelan in the mansion?" ”

Wang Fengjiao looked at "Gu Yelan" in front of her, although her heart was full of anger, she didn't care about settling accounts with her at this time. Wang Fengjiao frowned slightly: "Gu Yelan, I'm not in the mood to joke with you now!" Before the words fell, he broke down Lin Jianyan's hands, turned around and was about to rush out.

Lin Jianyan realized his mistake and corrected it again and again: "No! Lin minus, I mean, Lin minus. ”

Wang Fengjiao glared at Lin Jianyan with anger: "Gu Yelan, if you really care about her so much, you shouldn't still be standing here stupidly!" "Stomp your feet and don't pester.

Lin Jianyan was willing to let Wang Fengjiao go, and was about to chase him out, but Gu Zimo grabbed Lin Jianyan's wrist and persuaded: "Lan Lan, you can't go!" ”

"Yelan, no, I mean, minus, she's in the General's Mansion!" Lin Jian explained incoherently, "If General Sun knew that Wang Fengjiao had been pushed into the water by Lin Jianyan, he would ...... No way! No way! ”

Gu Zimo's voice was soft, trying to stop Lin Jianyan's anxiety: "With Uncle Lin here, Lin Jianyan will be fine!" ”

Lin Jianyan saw that there was no trace of Wang Fengjiao's disappearance, and he panicked even more: "But Lin Feng, if he can't hand over the Mulan Mirror, Dad, no, I mean Uncle Lin...... No way! No way! Lin Jianyan couldn't stay for a moment, broke free from Gu Zimo's shackles, and was about to run out with his skirt lifted.

"Lan Lan, with Gu Xianli here, you can't go!" Gu Zimo hugged Lin Jianyan behind him, and his warm voice showed a rare toughness, "You must go with me to see Aunt Fang now!" ”

Lin Jianyan was so anxious that his eyes couldn't help flickering, and there seemed to be a faint cry in his voice: "Brother Gu, Dad will beat Lin Feng, he can't hand over the Mulan Mirror, Dad won't spare him." ”

A trace of loneliness flashed in Gu Zimo's eyes, and he turned Lin Jianyan's body around: "Lan Lan, what did you say?" ”

"Brother Gu, I'm not Gu Yelan, I'm Lin Jianyan!" Lin Jianyan turned around and looked up at Gu Zimo, trying to push Gu Zimo's body away, "You let me go!" ”

Gu Zimo frowned slightly: "Lan Lan, don't talk nonsense!" You're tired! Between the words, he grabbed a silver needle between his two fingers, and turned his fingers to pierce the sleeping hole behind Lin Jianyan's earlobe.

"Boom!" With a crisp sound, Gu Zimo's head hurt, and he opened his eyes in disbelief and fainted in front of Lin Jianyan.