Ambition (8)
"You are Lan Wujiang?" Xu Zhengrong was dressed in a purple round-necked robe, embroidered with nine Jiaojiao in the robe, vicious, majestic, he stepped on the ground with black boots, sat high on the pear blossom wooden chair, the face of the Chinese character was square, the extremely thin lips were squirming, the black gauze hat on his head and the vermilion veil fell behind the braid, and the top of the hat was huge, and the official was threatening.
Lan Wujiang bowed to Xu Gui and ignored Xu Zhengrong.
"I've seen the eldest lady."
Xu Gui gritted his teeth, and pointed at Lan Wujiang with his hand in the broken gem gold armor set, "You hurt Xu Yu in Lanyuan today, can you have such a thing?"
That was the youngest brother of her Xu family, and this Lan Wujiang dared to pluck the hair on the tiger's head.
Lan Wujiang lowered his eyes, arched his hand and said calmly, "Today's matter is caused by the master's discussion, if the eldest lady has any questions, you can ask Master Lanyuan." ”
The implication is that Xu Yu's skills are not as good as others, what does it matter to me?
Xu Zhengrong's face was blue, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, he slapped the table with his big hand, and was about to make a move on Lan Wujiang, but another person walked into the hall.
Lan Wujiang stared at the shadow behind him and slowly raised his head, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
Yes, it's her cheap uncle.
She sighed secretly, estimating that today was a narrow escape.
"Prime Minister Xu!" Lan Junlin coughed, walked to Lan Wujiang's side, and stared at Xu Zhengrong with a smile.
The two are both prime ministers, Xu Zhengrong is the right minister, and Lan Junlin is the left minister, and he has the honor of being a national prince, and his status is slightly higher than Xu Zhengrong.
Lan Wujiang's hand was sour, and his face was motionless.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, Prime Minister Lan really impressed Xu." Xu Zhengrong snorted, and there was no temptation in his words.
Lan Junlin nodded, and kicked at Lan Wujiang's knee, wanting to make Lan Wujiang kneel, but he didn't expect Lan Wujiang to just stumble and stand firmly.
He squinted his eyes and said to Xu Zhengrong unhappily, "Today's niece's mistake, I can't escape the responsibility of being an uncle, but the Lan family is still better handled by the Lan family, what does Prime Minister Xu think?"
Xu Zhengrong sneered, watched the green tendons on the back of Lan Wujiang's hand bulge, and said sarcastically, "The old man thinks that this little girl's bones are too hard, and Prime Minister Lan Cheng is afraid that she will not be able to handle it well." ”
"Husband!" Xu Gui called out angrily, and there was a light in his eyes.
Lan Junlin pursed his lips, his heart moved, the face of the head of the family didn't seem to be so important in Xu Gui's tears, he sighed at Lan Wujiang, thinking that he would let her suffer some hardships today, and remember it for a long time in the future.
Just as he was about to speak, the little maid came to report, "The head of the family, grandpa invited Miss Wujiang to come over for dinner......
A simple sentence broke the deadlock between the two parties, Lan Wujiang straightened his body and walked out without saying a word, but no one in the house dared to stop him.
At this time, even if Lord Yama wants to kill Lan Wujiang, he has to look at Lan He's face and stay in Lan Wujiang for three years.
Xu Zhengrong almost had smoke on his head.
Lan Jun'er stood at the door and kept staring at the movement inside, and when she saw Lan Wujiang walking out unscathed, her expression on her face was distorted, and the smile she pretended to be extremely permeating!
"You have already calculated that grandpa will protect you!" Lan Jun'er opened her mouth to Lan Wujiang, not a question sentence, but an affirmative sentence.
Lan Wujiang lowered his voice and raised his eyebrows, "Lan Jun'er, don't take everyone for fools, it's just that you can't hold your breath more than I imagined." ”
She chuckled, each sound stimulating Lan Jun'er's nerves.
The one who can enter the Orchid Garden must be the young master and young lady of the rich and noble family, and he will never be able to do anything to provoke directly, unless he has already had a holiday with her, and the contempt in Xu Yu's eyes today comes from the contempt of the superior to the common people, and the origin is quite deep.
She really didn't know who was behind the scenes, but when she met Lan Jun'er in the afternoon, she understood everything......
An hour ago—
When she was separated from Lan Xiaowu, she gently pinched Lan Xiaowu's hand, her little finger rolled up, and quickly wrote the word grandfather in Lan Xiaowu's palm, Lan Xiaowu was stunned, and cooperated with her after understanding what she meant.
As expected, Lan Xiaowu will definitely go back to his house first, avoid eyeliner, and then enter Qinghuan Building from the small door to find her personal maid and deliver a message to her grandfather.
Every step is in her expectation, chess meets opponents, can you know who is the chess and who is the hand?
When fighting, there is no mercy!
Lan Jun'er's nails pinched her palms, her lips were white, and she was very angry, "Wait and see!"
Lan Wujiang turned around and said jokingly, "Okay, the coming day will be long." ”