Chapter 11 Tracking

"But... The woman was wearing a mask, and the child's slaves didn't see her face clearly..."

The woman kneeling at the bottom trembled, this imperial concubine used to pay attention to her image in front of outsiders.

But since the death of the queen, the concubine's temperament has changed greatly, but in front of the emperor, she is still the gentle and lovely child.

When Lan Yingying heard this, a clear slap resounded throughout the carriage: "Useless thing!" I can't do this point 1, what does this palace want you to do?"

The maid's face was terrified, kneeling to the side, and she didn't dare to breathe, lest Lan Yingying would abandon her with the next sentence.

Lan Yingying's face was hideous, but she had no way to take the masked woman.

"Okay, the palace has its own considerations, you go out and wait first."

The maid hurriedly bowed and withdrew, for fear that she would change her mind at once.

Lan Yingying was suddenly the only one in the carriage, and the moment the maid withdrew, her expression had changed on her face.

Oh, a bunch of useless things, but she has the emperor, are you afraid that she won't find a woman.

Lan Yingying looked at this dress in a good mood, and the goose-yellow palace dress was going down from the outside of her thighs at the moment, revealing a large section of her bright white legs.

The original quaint palace dress has become enchanting, Lan Yingying already has a bewitching face, coupled with the palace dress that shows her legs, she has a more glamorous feeling with people.

Lan Yingying's face has long been unable to see the heartbreak just now and the shame in front of everyone.

"A bunch of fools who don't know anything."

said that Lan Wan'er, she ran away as soon as she got into trouble, and she didn't worry about anything at all.

The mask had been taken off just now, and the little bun behind him pouted, his face full of unhappiness.

Lan Wan'er hooked a bag in her hand, it seemed that it was filled with bad things, and she walked into a restaurant in a good mood.

suddenly felt the dress behind him being torn off.

"Auntie, do you want to drink again?"

Xiao Baozi looked serious, completely like a little adult: "No, I can't lift you if I drink it again." ”

Hearing this, Lan Wan'er touched her nose and smiled.

After all, this really happened, Xiao Baozi was three years old at the time, and she wanted to find a restaurant to dispel the cold in the winter.

But I didn't expect that the wine couldn't stop as soon as I drank it, so I drank it all night and fell drunk in the restaurant.

Baozi was in a hurry at that time, so he wanted to carry her away, they didn't have the money to live in the hotel at that time, so he could only guard her in the restaurant for one night.

Speaking of this, Lan Wan'er was really panicked, and she was quite big at letting a little milk baby stay this mother for a night.

Lan Wan'er snorted: "Tiezhu, why are you holding a grudge like this, your aunt is a rich man now, how can it be like at that time when I asked for money and didn't have a life." ”

"In your eyes, except for wine, it is money, and I feel sorry for you."

Lan Xiaoqi looked at the woman squatting in front of him with a straight face.

"Eh, you can't wish for your mother, I want your mother to be a beautiful country, like a fairy, how can I come to you and become a fan of wealth and wine."

"Isn't it?"

The conscience of heaven and earth, who did this little bun's housekeeper learn from him, could it be that he really looks like his father?

At the thought of a big man turning into a housekeeper and nagging behind her, Lan Wan'er couldn't help but shudder.

"Come on, just don't drink it, I'll buy you pure brew, go, go back to the inn."

Lan Wan'er hit the head of the bun with a popping chestnut, and her hair fluttered with the fist wind.

Xiao Baozi took two steps back, covered his head with his hands, and there was a trace of grief in his eyes: "Auntie, you will lose me like this." ”

Lan Wan'er didn't care so much, grabbed the villain, and pinched it under the crook of his arm: "Wait until you have the ability to run away." ”

"Ahh You let me down, you murder your own son! I want to change my mother! ”

God knows that Lan Xiaoqi hates this action the most, and he can't move because he is uncomfortable, but it's a pity that people are small and have little strength, where can he compare to Lan Wan'er's strength.

No matter how he struggled, he was still caught in the middle, and his back still hurt when he struggled, and he couldn't, so he could only succumb to Lan Xuan'er's obscenity.

After giving up the struggle, his head and limbs drooped, and he evolved from "the son was disobedient and the mother forcibly brought home" to "the bandit leader abducted and sold children on the street".

Lan Wan'er just hugged the little bun like this, and everywhere she went, everyone stared at their mother and son.

In the teahouse just now, the elegant fragrance of tea hooked his nose, and the slender hand of the person at the table held a cup of fragrant tea, his brows twitched slightly, and the curvature of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood now.

The cold wind behind him saw Wei Xuanyun's smile, and he was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat: "Master, but what's wrong with this tea?" ”

Wei Xuanyun was still wrapped in gauze, and the original robe had long been replaced by a dark robe.

The water chestnut face is as cold as a carving, and a pair of extremely deep black eyes are flowing with an unpredictable glow, handsome but revealing a trace of mysterious charm.

The perfect facial features all reveal nobility and elegance: "It's okay, you go and follow the woman just now, see where she is going, what she is going to do." ”

"Yes."