Chapter Eighty-Five: Lan Yifeng is coming
On the path of the Lin Mansion, Lan Yifeng walked forward quickly, and the family Ding stopped in front of him, but to no avail.
"Prime Minister, my lord is really seriously ill in bed, and the doctor said that it is not appropriate to see guests."
"As an official of the same dynasty, the prime minister naturally cares about Lord Lin's condition, why are you obstructing it so much?"
"The prime minister misunderstood, the master ordered no one to come, and now the master has fallen asleep, you better please go back, wait for a few days when the master is almost well, and he will take the initiative to invite people to the house as guests."
Jia Ding explained in a hurry, Lan Yifeng didn't seem to hear a word, and soon arrived in the inner hall.
"He's recuperating here?" Lan Yifeng said, and directly pushed the door open, and the subordinates didn't have time to stop it.
Lan Wan'er looked at the door and frowned, got up and walked over.
"It turned out to be Prime Minister Lan."
The subordinate bowed his head as if he had made a mistake: "Miss, I'm sorry, the little one didn't stop me." ”
"It's okay, you go down." Lan Wan'er waved her hand and looked at Lan Yifeng.
"What about Lin Cheng?" Lan Yifeng looked around, and finally stopped his gaze on the bed.
"My father is sick, I guess Prime Minister Lan has heard about it, and now I want to see my father's jokes?" Lan Xuan'er's tone was not good, and she forcibly suppressed the hatred in her heart.
Lan Yifeng's purpose today is very clear, and he doesn't want to do anything fake, except for superficial skills, his expression really doesn't look like he came to visit a patient.
"I just heard that he was sick, so I wanted to come and visit." Lan Yi Feng Road.
Suddenly, he shrugged his nose as if he had smelled something.
"What does it smell like? Seems to be meat? Lan Yifeng looked around.
Lan Wan'er smiled and looked at Lan Xiaoqi: "My younger brother likes to eat chicken legs, and he wants to stay by his father's side, so he can only let him." ”
Lan Yifeng looked at Lan Xiaoqi on the side, he was indeed eating chicken legs with relish, and snorted coldly.
"Prime Minister Lan, please go back, my father sees you, and the illness is estimated to be even more serious." Lan Wan'er said unceremoniously.
Lan Yifeng didn't seem to hear it, and walked towards the bed.
Lin Cheng's face was pale and seemed to be asleep.
"What do you want to do!" Lan Wan'er stopped in front of Lan Yifeng, her face was not good: "Can't you understand my words?" When my father sees you, he will be even sicker. ”
"Miss Lin is still younger, the friendship between me and your father is not something you can understand, if I came to visit your father today, but was kicked out by your little girl, what do you say outsiders will do? Will Lord Lin blame you when he wakes up? ”
Lan Yifeng looked at Lan Xuan'er's instantaneous change of face, and was disdainful in his heart.
In the end, she is a yellow-haired girl who has never experienced the world, and she was scared of him in two or three sentences.
Today he still has to see if he can make up his mind.
"My father won't blame me!"
What Lan Wan'er said was true, but in Lan Yifeng's ears, she felt that she was holding on.
"That's not for sure, who can know if you have another hidden reason for not letting me see you visit Lord Lin like this."
His mouth was full of threats, Lan Xuan'er dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and in a moment of emotional restlessness, he was pushed away by Lan Yifeng, and then watched him walk towards Lin Cheng's bedside.
Lin Cheng had never had such a strong feeling when his eyes were closed.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and his heartbeat was beating with the footsteps, obviously.
Lan Yifeng walked to Lin Cheng's bedside, raised his hand and wanted to lift Lin Cheng's quilt, but was stopped by Lan Xuan'er who followed closely.
"Prime Minister Lan Cheng has also seen it, what does this mean?"
"I heard that he was seriously injured, I will take a look at his injury, maybe I will know some good doctor to introduce to you." Lan Yifeng found a high-sounding reason for his actions.
"Then there is no need, my father invited the feather coat boy, and I believe that there is no better doctor in the capital than him."
Speaking of her own goodness, Lan Wan'er is not the slightest bit uncomfortable.
"Feathered Boy?" Lan Yifeng was obviously a little surprised, and immediately became even more disgusted.
The Lin family actually has something to do with the feather coat boy, and the people he hates are really gathered together.
"What? Isn't the name of the feather-robed boy loud enough? If it weren't for the feathered boy, my father might have died. ”
Wei Xuanyun looked at Lan Xuan'er, who was very proud, and lowered her eyes to hide the smile hidden inside.
This girl is really making him more and more babyy.
boasting can make her say so fresh and refined.
"The feather coat boy has good medical skills, good medical skills, hehe." Lan Yifeng's face stiffened a little.
"Then let me take a look at Lord Lin's injuries and see the healing methods of the feather-clad boy."
Lan Yifeng was about to stretch out his hand again, but was stopped by Lan Wan'er again.
"Hehe, if what I didn't hear is correct, Prime Minister Lan seems to have invited the feather-clothed boy to the mansion for treatment."
was punctured on the spot, and Lan Yifeng lost his patience.
"My father's injuries have been bandaged, and I ask Prime Minister Lan not to embarrass us, after all, the visitor is a guest, you come with me to the outside world, and I will prepare refreshments to entertain you."
"If that's the case, forget it." Lan Yifeng didn't insist anymore.
Lan Wan'er also let go of the hand that was blocking in front of Lan Yifeng.
"Miss Lin must have been frightened a lot last night, right?" Lan Yifeng pretended to be indifferent and asked, and his hand had already pinched Lin Cheng's thigh in a place that everyone couldn't see.
He inquired that Lin Cheng was injured in his leg, and because he used anesthetics during treatment, he should be unconscious now.
In an instant, Lin Cheng almost jumped up in pain, but thinking of Lan Wan'er's instructions, he endured it stubbornly, and there was not even a slight change in his expression.
Lan Yifeng spoke, but his eyes did not take his eyes off Lin Cheng.
didn't see any emotional changes, Lan Yifeng was puzzled.
Could it be that he was really seriously injured?
What about Lan Wan'er?
"Last night? I was really frightened, and when I heard that my father was injured, I didn't sleep all night. Lan Wan'er also made a pun.
Since Old Man Lan is going to act, then she will accompany him and act together.
"I heard that Lord Lin was injured last night when he went out to run errands, and Miss Lin is fine in Lin Mansion."
Lan Wan'er smiled, and her tone was full of sarcasm: "Listening to Prime Minister Lan's words, it seems that I really hope that something will happen to our Lin Mansion." ”
The corners of Lan Yifeng's mouth twitched, what kind of dead girl is this, she can't even say a word.
Wasn't it that stupid just now?
Knowing that he couldn't ask anything from Lan Xuan'er, Lan Yifeng pointed the finger at Lan Xiaoqi again: "Young Master Lin, how did your father come back last night?" ”
And no one noticed that from just now to now, Lan Yifeng's hand has been pinching Lin Cheng's thigh, and he has never stopped.
Lan Xiaoqi took a bite of the chicken leg, tilted his head and said: "I don't know, I'm just a child, and I don't have the ability to get my father back." It was only in the morning that I heard that my father was sick, so I came to take care of him. ”
Lan Yifeng choked, thinking that he could ask with one sentence, but this kid was also very shrewd.
He spent a quarter of an hour in the inner hall, pinching his hands more and more, but Lin Cheng didn't seem to have any sense, and his sleeping posture never changed.
But no one knew that Lin Cheng had scolded Lan Yifeng's ancestor eighteen generations from beginning to end at this moment.
From the first severe pain, now he has begun to numb the pain.
"When will your father wake up?"
Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, he didn't react when he pinched Lin Cheng, Lan Yifeng let go of his hand and asked casually.
Lan Wan'er sobbed a few times: "I don't know, I don't know." ”
"I'm here to visit your father, and since he won't wake up soon, I'll go first."
After finishing speaking, Lan Yifeng walked out directly.
Lan Wan'er's face was cold, really this is his home? Come and go as you want?
She has already let him test as she wishes, then she will have to collect some interest first.
"Prime Minister Lan, you keep saying that you are here to visit my father, so may I ask, do you have any supplements for the visit?"
Lan Yifeng frowned, for some reason, he suddenly thought of the day when the young man in the feather coat went to his house with the holy decree to ask for the account, and suddenly felt that his heart began to beat wildly again.
"I'm anxious about Lord Lin's illness, and I'm coming to the morning soon, and I haven't had time to buy any supplements yet."
Expecting him to say this, Lan Wan'er smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Prime Minister Lan Cheng, you have asked the feather coat boy for treatment, you should know that his treatment fee is extremely high." ”
She suddenly began to sob: "But for the sake of my father, I had to smash the pot and sell iron to save him, and now the family is already poor and can't open the bottom of the pot, if Prime Minister Lan really has a heart, it is better to give us silver, we can buy what we want." ”
Lan Yifeng was shocked, how could there be such a shameless person in this world.
"I never brought any silver with me to the court." Lan Yifeng made excuses.
"So, is Prime Minister Lan willing to give it? Why don't you go to your house and fetch it for us, and I'll be waiting for you here. ”
Lan Yifeng suddenly felt that he was trapped by the girl in front of him who he looked down on.
But it's no longer interesting to stay here, so it's better to go home and make plans early.
Moreover, when he leaves here, the Lin family can't come to the door to ask him for silver, so where will the face of the Lin Mansion be placed.
"Well, I'll go back first." Lan Yi Feng Road.
Lan Xuan'er jumped up happily and quickly took the rice paper and pen and ink.
"Then how much silver does Prime Minister Lan plan to give us?"
"This...," he didn't even plan to give.
"How about a thousand taels? No more, no less, it can not only reflect Prime Minister Lan's heart for my father, but also not let you lose too much, after all, one thousand taels of silver should be a small amount of money. ”
Lan Wan'er was very kind to analyze him, and Lan Yifeng frowned.
"I don't have any money on me, so I'll have to go back."
"That's okay, we don't do that kind of embarrassing thing, it's better for Prime Minister Lan to write an IOU, and I don't have to worry about Prime Minister Lan having a bad memory and forgetting about it."
Lan Xuan'er pushed the pen and paper in front of Lan Yifeng.
"You!" Lan Yifeng was unbelievable.
Why did he owe a thousand taels of silver?
Seeing that he didn't move, Lan Wan'er pursed her mouth and cried: "Prime Minister Lan, if it weren't for your help, our family would probably be hungry for several days." ”