195 lives hang by a thread
Since Suo Yutang came back, Lan Junyao ordered the shopkeeper Lin to send all the information of Lu Zhirun to her, and heard that Lu Zhirun was actually the crown prince of the Western Lu Empire, and the shopkeeper Rao is Lin couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw it.
The trip to the Western Continent was sloppy, and Shopkeeper Lin still wanted to persuade her, but she was stubborn, and no one could stop her from doing what she was going to do.
If something happened to Lan Junyao in Xilu, he naturally didn't have the face to see the old master, so Shopkeeper Lin had to urgently contact the head of the Xilu and ask them to take care of the young master.
Looking at Shopkeeper Lin's anxious appearance, Lan Junyao couldn't help but smile dumbly, and said a little jokingly: "Shopkeeper Lin, I won't come back if I go?"
"Young master. Shopkeeper Lin smiled, he was in a hurry for a while, the young master's kung fu is not weak, he sent someone to protect him secretly, presumably he would be able to return safely, thinking like this, Shopkeeper Lin waved his hand to let the pawnshop guys retreat. If he didn't need to take care of the shops in Gyeonggi, I was afraid that he would have to act as a guard along the way.
The two of them could continue talking, not wanting the guy who had just left to go and return again, and with a heavy look on his face, he said, "Young master, the shopkeeper, something happened." The little guy in the Prime Minister's Mansion hurriedly came to look for the young master, only to say that there was something wrong in the young master's family, and he was waiting outside the shop at the moment. ”
"Can you explain what's going on?" Lan Junyao's heart jumped suddenly, there was still a peaceful scene in the mansion in the morning, she and Mo Shi were only away for half a day, what would go wrong?
"Not yet. "Hearing that the little guy is coming, this guy is only afraid of delaying the young master's big business, and his feet are like flying, so he goes and returns.
Mo Shi followed Lan Junyao and walked out of the backyard of the day, and the pawnshop guy opened the curtain for her, and the domestic servants who stayed in the front hall and waited impatiently had already hurried towards her. He stopped in front of Lan Junyao, first glanced at Mo Shi, who had been following Lan Junyao, in embarrassment, until Lan Junyao said that he didn't have to hide it from him.
Before the servant's words were finished, the people in the shop saw Lan Junyao's figure move, and then disappeared from their eyes, and the man who had been with her since she had always been behind her.
Fortunately, there are no customers in the shop at the moment, and the guys are not surprised. The servant didn't know that his young lady had such skills, so he opened his mouth wide for a while, and pointed to the door dumbfounded.
During the day, the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was closed, and the little maid guarding the door was standing in the door at the moment, nervously watching the movement in the house, their faces were full of worry, and they looked back at the door of the mansion from time to time, hoping that it would move immediately.
Lan Junyao and Mo Shi jumped down from the wall, stepping on the high branches to connect the dots, and they were about to fall in the courtyard. The guards in the palace saw that someone suddenly fell from the sky and was about to besiege her, but they saw that it was their own young lady, and they behaved like the people who ran to report the news before.
At the door of the inner room where Lan Dumping City and Huangyue lived, the maidservants surrounded the doors and windows. I heard a low ** voice coming from a distance, and Mo Shi stopped from afar, he was not the stunned young man who didn't know anything about the world, he naturally knew what this voice was.
The maidservant girl turned sideways and invited the young lady in, the door was closed again, and Lan Junyao couldn't help but be stunned when she saw her mother's situation. Compared with the previous two days when I saw her, the aura of charm seemed stronger, and the brocade quilt that was originally covering her body fell from her body under her twisting, Qingwei waited aside, and watched the brocade quilt fall and re-cover it for Mrs.
Huang Yue's exposed skin was tinged with a faint pink, which was already emotional, and she kept rubbing the brocade quilt with her body, trying to get more comfort, and the sound of the beautiful voice could be heard by several maids guarding the house with red clouds crawling all over their faces.
Lan Junyao stepped forward and grabbed her mother's hand. The body under the brocade quilt is only wearing a belly pocket and obscene pants, and the belly pocket is held up high at two o'clock, she has fallen into ** at the moment, her eyes are like silk, and she looks at everything in front of her in a blur.
The cold touch from Lan Junyao's arm stimulated her even more, and her whole body began to stick towards Lan Junyao, constantly rubbing her arm with her proud tower.
Lan Junyao's face immediately darkened, and now it seems that her father is afraid that he is in the same room with his mother during this time, otherwise it shouldn't be such a reaction. Now that my father was afraid that he was also infected with the poison of this drunken red dust, he tried his best to stop his trembling hands, she cleared her throat and said softly: "Mother, I am Yaoyao." ”
Drunk red dust and poisonous hair, Huang Yue's brain was completely filled with lust/desire, she couldn't hear Lan Junyao talking in her ear, she only knew that the cold touch could relieve the hot feeling raging in her body, so she moved a little closer to where Lan Junyao was sitting.
Lan Junyao's body was like an electric shock, almost squatting down from the bed, only the reality of being married to her father can stop the toxicity of the restlessness in her mother's body, but if it comes down like this, her father will gradually be restrained by the toxicity of the drunken red dust, how can she rest assured that she will go to the Western Continent.
"Qingwei, go outside and take a look, can the person sent to invite the master go back to the mansion?" Lan Junyao's teeth chattered, and her lips stumbled before she said this. Her heart was full of fear, if her father and mother had three longs and two shorts, where would she and Brother Qingyue be. Thinking of this result, her whole body and mind felt like falling into an ice cave.
Qingwei came back soon, she shook her head at Lan Junyao with difficulty, there was already a small servant guarding at the corner of the street, but now she has never found Xiangye's sedan chair.
Lan Junyao turned her heart sideways, and was about to pick up her father in person, when something happened in the house. The maid who was guarding next to her mother screamed in surprise and squatted on the ground with a pale face.
It turned out that the little maid went to drape the slippery brocade quilt for her wife, and she didn't want her body to start twitching, but in the blink of an eye, her eyes were already exposed, and white foam kept coming out of her mouth.
Lan Junyao spun around and swept sharply, stepped out, and returned to Huangyue's side. She glanced at the servant girl behind her, who was frightened by the fierceness in her eyes, and the screams in her mouth stopped abruptly, and her hands tightly covered her mouth.
Touching the pulse of her mother, there seemed to be an extra breath of chaos in her body, and it was it that caused her to change like this. Lan Junyao pressed Huang Yue's arm with one hand and did not move, and with the other hand, she split two fingers to try to break it away when the chaotic qi reached her stomach. She ignited this chaos, and Huang Yue's body suddenly stiffened, with a painful expression on her face.
Lan Junyao saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly let go of the fingers on her belly, and Huang Yue slowly calmed down, but the speed of her convulsions increased significantly. She didn't dare to act rashly, she felt as if her brain was exploding, but she couldn't think of a way.
This breath must be the poison of drunken red dust, Lan Junyao folded the handkerchief in her arms and stuffed it into her mother's mouth, just afraid that if she convulsed again, she would bite off her tongue.
In another part of the palace, Lan Chengcheng was discussing political affairs with the court officials, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his heart, which was so violent, the pale color on his face suddenly appeared, and cold sweat fell down his forehead. He couldn't bear the sharp pain, and slowly leaned down while covering his heart.
Several adults on the side saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward, several people hugged him to the side of the chair and sat down, and someone called the guards at the door to ask for the imperial doctor, seeing that Lan Xiangye was getting weaker and weaker, several adults were full of anxiety on their faces.
Before the Imperial Doctor arrived, a guard arrived, and he trotted all the way, still panting slightly. Seeing Lan Xiangye's condition, the whole person suddenly froze in place, not knowing how to open his lips.
Instead, a sharp-eyed adult pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "What happened to you, what did you look like in a panic?"
The guard didn't dare to hide it, and only relayed the words that the person who came to convey to him: "The little guy in the Lan Mansion was ordered by Miss Lan to invite Xiangye back to the house, and I heard that Mrs. Lan had an accident, but now Xiangye is so ......"
The official couldn't make up his mind for a while, who didn't know that Mrs. Lan was Lan Xiangye's counter-scale, if it weren't for the fact that the situation was really urgent, the little girl wouldn't come to the palace to invite Lan Xiangye. It's just that Xiangye's situation is not very good, if he tells him again, he glances a few times between Lan Xiangye and the guard, and finally decides to tell Lan Xiangye about it.
He hesitated in front of Xiangye, and the people around Lan Tilting City thought that they had invited the imperial doctor, and when they raised their eyes and saw that it was him, they urged him to hurry up and greet the imperial doctor.
"Xiangye. He called out, but his voice was not loud, and he was immediately drowned in the noise, and he raised his voice a little, so that the crowd looked back at him reproachfully.
"The Prime Minister's family came to report that Mrs. Lan had an accident. The official had just finished telling the news from the guards, and then he stood aside.
Lan Chengcheng panicked when he heard the news, and struggled to get up from the chair, but this movement made the pain in his heart even more intense, and he didn't take a step, and fell back again, so startled that the officials on the side hurriedly grabbed him.
No wonder he suddenly appeared in such a situation, it was Yue'er who had an accident. A hoarse voice overflowed from the roar, and Lan Chengcheng said, "Please explain to me the messenger." ”
The guard was waiting outside the hall, and when he heard the prime minister calling him, he hurriedly said the words of the prime minister's family word for word, and the hall was silent for a while.
"I have to rush back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find a carriage and a horse to send me back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and then I will go to the emperor to ask for my guilt. Lan Chengcheng also knew that with his appearance, he couldn't go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion by himself, so he had to ask the adults beside him for help.
"Xiangye, your body ......" An official standing on his right hand had a gloomy look on his face, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lan Chengcheng.
"No problem. The matter is urgent, please hurry. He couldn't wait to rush home, and he didn't know what was going on with Yue'er.
"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you find a carriage and a horse for Xiangye!" another official spoke, and the guards guarding the door hurriedly went to lead the carriage and horses over.