Leng Zi'an's words were like beads, and every sentence was prickly, which made people uncomfortable and made people feel particularly awkward to listen to.

Luo Lan stood in place, her face calm, she knew that whether it was for Xiaozhi or for the sake of the overall situation, she couldn't let Leng Zi'an do something drastic, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.

After listening to Leng Zi'an's scolding and doubtful words, Luo Lan tried her best to calm the anger in her heart, if it weren't for Xiao Zhi, she really wanted to pick Zi and leave, but Xiao Zhi's life didn't allow her to joke.

She took two quick steps with her dress in her hand, blocked in front of Leng Yu, who wanted to speak back, met Leng Zi'an's angry eyes, and said word by word:

"I won't let you in this door today under any circumstances, if you really want to see it, please come back in three days."

Seeing that her attitude was still resolute, Leng Zi'an gritted his teeth and pointed to the door, and said viciously:

"Do you really want to let this king break in?"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Lan suddenly raised his eyebrows, and shouted loudly at the top of his voice:

"You want your son to die, even if you do."

After saying this, she pulled Leng Yu to stand aside, and said with a calm face:

"If Uncle Huang is not willing to wait for three days, then you can break in, but from the moment you step through this door, Xiao Zhi's life and death, I Shui Luolan will not ask."

When she said this, her face became extremely serious, and her handsome eyes were full of deep and undaring gazes.

Time stood still, everyone present held their breath, and Leng Zi'an was also chewing on what Luo Lan had just said, hesitating.

Leng Yu put his hand on her hand and shook it back hard, trying to make her dissipate.

Thinking of Xiao Zhi, Leng Zi'an's heart suddenly softened again, on the day Xiao Zhi was injured, everyone shook their heads and sighed, only Luo Lan said that he could save it, if he really broke in like this, Yi Luo Lan's temper, she would definitely turn around and leave, in case Xiao Zhi is already getting better as she said, then he, as a father, wouldn't he hurt his son?

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists, looked at Luo Lan coldly, and said angrily with resentment:

"I'll come back on the tenth day of the first month, and if I don't see it again, I'll set foot here."

Leaving this cruel sentence, he shook his hand, snorted coldly in his mouth, and strode away, followed by the guards who came with him.

Seeing him leave, Luo Lan let out a long sigh of relief like a deflated balloon, Leng Yu hurriedly put his hand on her shoulder, and comforted her softly while supporting her somewhat collapsed body,

"Lan'er, I've wronged you."

Luo Lan shook his head weakly, "I'm not afraid of grievances, for the sake of Xiaozhi, it doesn't matter if I am wronged, I just hope he can get better soon." ”

Leng Yu tightened his arms, held her in his arms, looked at her somewhat pale little face, and felt distressed, he was afraid that Leng Zi'an's trouble just now would affect her mood, so he sighed and comforted again:

"Xiao Zhi will definitely be fine, Uncle Huang has a straight temperament, he must have listened to anyone's gossip to come here to make trouble, don't take this matter to heart."

Luo Lan pursed her lips and smiled helplessly, looked into the distance with empty eyes, and muttered:

"I don't blame him for being suspicious, and I don't blame others for gossiping behind his back, so many days have passed, except for me, no one has seen Xiao Zhi, everyone will think, with Xiao Zhi's state at that time, I am afraid that he would have lost his breath at this time, so I don't blame him for being impatient."

She couldn't explain Xiao Zhi's matter in the hyperbaric oxygen chamber to others, so she could only not let others see him in the short term, which also caused Leng Zi'an to be suspicious of him, but she felt that there was nothing wrong with Leng Zi'an's suspicions, as a father, he should be like this.

Thinking of this, she raised her eyes to meet Leng Yu's affectionate eyes, and asked softly:

"Xiaozhi's matter, how is the investigation?"

Hearing her ask, Leng Yu's expression that had just relaxed suddenly tensed, he thought for a while, and replied with a solemn face:

"I haven't found out yet, the person who knows is dead, it seems that he fell into the water, but in fact he was hanged and died."

Luo Lan's brows frowned slightly, and he sighed deeply, and a nameless worry came to his heart.

Xiao Zhi's identity is already special, and now he is inexplicably injured, this matter is extraordinary, in the deep palace, it is really complicated, and human life is like grass.

……

On the evening of the ninth day of the first lunar month, in the imperial study, Luo Lan came to see the driver at the emperor's behest, and just after the salute, she put her hands in front of her, stood with her hands down, and waited for the emperor to ask questions.

There is only the emperor and her here, and Father-in-law Liu called her at night, and this summons is relatively hidden, she knows that the emperor must want to know something about Xiaozhi.

After pondering for a long time, the emperor finally sighed and asked:

"Let's be honest, I'd better plan early."

For his inexplicable words, Luo Lan blinked, looked up puzzled, and asked in surprise:

"Where did the emperor's words come from?"

The emperor got up from the dragon chair, walked slowly to her side, and stood here with his hands behind his back only two feet away from her, and whispered:

"I know that you are afraid that the king of Zhennan will provoke trouble, so you deliberately delay time, that kid...... Is it hopeless? ”

The emperor's question made Luo Lan stunned, it turned out that it was not only the king of Zhennan who was suspicious of her, but even the emperor.

Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her eyes flickered, she slowly bowed, and replied softly:

"Luo Lan doesn't have the ambition to think about his family and the country, nor is he as scheming as the emperor said, I just want to save Xiaozhi, that's all."

Her voice was unusually cold, even a little dissatisfied.

The emperor paced a few steps in place with his back hand, suddenly stopped, his pupils sank sharply, and asked again:

"Is there really a chance that the child will live?"

"He's alive now."

Luo Lan didn't want to explain more, because she knew that in such a situation, it would be useless for her to explain more, and the facts were the best explanation.

The emperor seems to be a little anxious, and now the entire palace, even if the palace people are suspecting that Xiao Zhi is dead, they are all suspecting that this is Luo Lan's bitter trick, except for Leng Yu, no one believes that she can save Xiao Zhi, which makes him, the emperor, a little at a loss.

He originally wanted to transfer troops back to the capital in case of emergency, but he was afraid that Leng Zi'an would find out the clues, which would cause unnecessary disputes in advance.

Although he is not afraid of the tens of thousands of soldiers of the King of Zhennan, he is also afraid that others will say that he, the emperor, cannot tolerate his own brother in his eyes, and is a faint king who kills his brother and nephew.

He wanted to hear the truth from Luo Lan's mouth, and he knew what he should do, but Luo Lan only replied to him simply, and the answer was quite perfunctory.

Just as he was hesitating, someone suddenly broke in outside, and the people shouted as they walked,

"Humph! The king has long guessed that you have planned this in advance, and now it seems that this is the case, and you really can't do it. ”