130. Chapter 130

In order not to make Mrs. Li sad, Youlan quickly smiled and said to Mrs. Li: "Mother, these meals are not to my liking. In addition to the panic of hunger, Lan'er was smashed as soon as this temper came up. ”

Mrs. Li looked at Youlan, who was so ignorant, and sighed and frowned: "Lan'er, you have grown up, you can't be like this in the future." You have promised to be married to the Eighth Prince, if this is still a temper and character in the past, how will you live this life. It's just a meal that doesn't fit today, and you'll smash it. If the Eighth Emperor is a concubine and concubine, then you won't beat him up! ”

"He dares, he dares to accept concubines, partial houses, side concubines! So I burned his palace to the ground. Youlan gritted her teeth and said.

"You...... You ......" Mrs. Li was so angry at this time that she couldn't say it when she was choked by Youlan, and as a result, she was not happy and fell backwards!

Youlan and Wang Mo were startled, and quickly helped her up, and Youlan cried wildly.

"Mother...... Don't scare me! Lan'er doesn't dare to be here, mother...... Woo, I was wrong, I don't dare. Don't scare me! ”

Mrs. Li opened her eyes weakly and with difficulty, looked at Youlan's crying and sad face, and couldn't help but be psychologically moved: "Lan'er, it's all for your good to be a mother." ”

"I know that Lang Dao, mother, Lan'er is wrong. Whining...... I won't dare to make you angry in the future. Youlan is crying

"It's not good to be a mother, I haven't been by your side since I was a child, and I have suffered a lot." Mrs. Li wiped her tears.

"Mother, go back and rest, don't alarm my father, otherwise I will kneel in the hall again."

"Hmm...... I told the kitchen to make a new one. ”

"No...... Mother, don't need it, in fact, I ate half of it before I smashed it, and I don't have an appetite this time. ”

"Then, let's rest your life, get up early tomorrow, don't always sleep until three o'clock in the morning, your father won't get up until the next day. If you get married in the future, you will say that our Prime Minister's Mansion has no way to discipline you. ”

"Oh...... Zhilu said. Youlan bowed her head sullenly.

Seeing Mrs. Li and Wang Mo go out of the door of Ruolan Xiaozhu, Youlan looked at the back of Mrs. Li, who was lonely and weak, and the weak willow helped the wind. My heart was moved, and a huge teardrop dripped down. Mother, if you know that I am not your real Lan'er, will you not hurt me?

The night breeze is curling, and the silence is like dust. Youlan looked at Ruolan Xiaozhu at the door in a daze.

Fei Luo's voice sounded: "Miss Yan San, the eighth prince is in the alley at the back door." When will I see him? ”

Youlan turned around, almost dry her tears, her voice was still a little choked, but she also ordered coldly: "Take me to him now." ”

Fei Luo frowned unhappily, walked to Youlan's side and picked her up, jumped over the high wall and landed beside Zi Ye and put it down. Then he jumped out of Youlan's side at great speed.

Zi Ye looked at Youlan's expression worriedly, her eyes were red, her face was sad and sad, melancholy and cold, as if she was different from the lively and lively in the past.

Worriedly, he asked, "Lan'er, what's wrong?" I heard Fei Luo talk about the food being poisoned. ”

"Xie Lu Xie, the person you arranged by my side, otherwise I would probably be dead by now."

Zi Ye lowered his head and was silent. Purple eyes crossed the fierce color.

The moonlight was dim, the stars and clouds covered the fog, and the two of them were urging like this on the back door street, and the most coveted Hou Youlan broke the silence: "Is there a quiet place, sort out my thoughts for me." Tone your mood! ”