In Mingyao Hall, the doctor knelt on the ground, and several people trembled and talked for most of the day, but no one diagnosed why Ranhe was unconscious.

The vital signs are normal, but I just can't wake up.

The doctors were sweating constantly, and they looked cautiously at the sinking Lan Junlin, only hating that they couldn't burrow their heads into the ground.

The children of the Lan family gathered in the hall to discuss, Lan Wujiang stood in the corner in a white dress, gathered the golden silk gown with one hand, and unintentionally scattered a few strands of green silk coiled by an eastern pearl hairpin, hooked with delicate facial features world-weary and lazy, she raised her eyebrows, and the banter in her eyes flashed.

Feng Zhao stood next to Lan Wujiang and chuckled, looking at the various expressions of the people in this room, he only felt that it was very interesting.

At this time, Lan He was in great pain, and from the moment she stepped out of Lan Wujiang's bedroom, her soul was directly pulled into the illusion by Feng Zhao.

"Tick."

With the sound of water flowing down in his ears, and the damp and gloomy surroundings, Ranhe opened his eyes in a trance and found himself tied to a magic stone—

That was the place where Lan Wujiang was tortured that day!

She came to her senses and was about to use her spiritual power to break free from the immortal locks on her body and leave this illusion, but Lan Fang's voice slowly came from her ears.

"Lan Wujiang, don't come unharmed." Lan Fang's figure appeared in front of Lan He.

Lan He's brows furrowed fiercely, and he also learned that he was replacing Lan Wujiang's role at this time.

The demonic qi in his body was surging, and he was already in pain, and when he saw Lan Fang's arrogant appearance, he was very unhappy in his heart.

As a woman, she went through thousands of hardships and hardships before she stood at the peak of the power of the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

Who would dare to say a word to her, who is in charge of the world? Who saw her disrespectfully call her grandpa!

Around the Southern Zhou Emperor, you have to give her three points of face.

Today, he was actually bullied by a junior like this in the fantasy world?

Ranhe gritted his teeth, his eyes like ice.

Could it be that this is the reason why Wujiang hurt people that day?

After all, Lan Wujiang is a concubine, and Lan Fang is a concubine.

In the next second, Lan Fang actually pinched Lan He fiercely.

Ranhe was in pain, he never thought that he would be bullied by a junior one day! This Lan Fang is such a big dog guts!

And the guards of the Nalan family were even more angry, and they didn't move.

Lan Fang's hand caressed Lan He's face, ignoring Lan He's eyes that wanted to kill, and laughed stupidly.

The ugliness is revealed.

Nails almost sink into her flesh......

What shocked Lan He even more was still behind, this unfilial descendant actually turned around to get a soldering iron and hurt her dantian!

Was Lan Wujiang also forced to act because of this that day? Ranhe's heart fell into an ice cellar.

But why did she never explain it to herself?

In an instant, the immortal lock that bound her was untied at the same time last time, and Lan He retreated sharply, barely dodging the soldering iron, but was knocked away by her own palm wind in the next second.

"Ahem." Lan He was lying in the ruins, his former majesty was completely gone, he was embarrassed, and the whole person almost died because of that palm, Lan He was surprised to find that his strength had fallen to the same level as Lan Wujiang.

As everyone knows, Feng Zhao let Lan He fall into the illusion, just to let her experience what Lan Wujiang felt that day......

"Ranhe" in front of him stepped forward and yelled at her, "You have entered the dungeon, and you still refuse to settle down!"

Ranhe was blinded by his own yelling, and only felt angry and wanted to fight him to the death.

She gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, only to find that the imposter in front of her had changed his face again, and her "loving" gaze was creepy.

"Wujiang, I know that you are a good boy, it doesn't matter if you go astray, the key is to find a way back, today I will help dig up your dantian, you will concentrate on physical cultivation in the future, there are thousands of cultivation paths, Wujiang, you can still play your value." The imposter raised her eyebrows lazily, and said things that were taken for granted in her tone.

Ranhe gasped, wanting to resist but powerless, he could only watch as the piece of flesh in his heart was dug out by himself.

What about pain?

It's anger, it's hate!

Lan He seemed to feel Lan Wujiang's own emotions at that moment, with a hint of ruin.

Screams echoed.

She was tortured with an unadult-like ......

In the hall, Lan Fang and Lan Jun'er whispered.

"I heard that after going to Lan Wujiang's side, grandpa came back, and that's it."

"Maybe it's Grandpa Lan Wujiangke."

The conversation between the two was coincidentally overheard by Xu Gui, who was already sitting still, and his eyes lit up when he heard this.

Pretended to slam the teacup on the table.

"Lan Wujiang, you tell me honestly, what did you do today?"

Lan Wujiang sneered and didn't answer, only to see Lan Junlin come out of the house, and when he saw Lan Wujiang, he was full of anger and wanted to sprinkle it on her.

"Today, my mother only went to Qinghuan Building, it's not her or anyone!" Lan Junlin's eyes were bloodshot, his voice was hoarse, and he raised his hand to give Lan Wujiang a slap.

Suddenly, his hand froze in mid-air, unable to wave it down.

Feng Zhao pinched Lan Junlin's wrist with cold eyes, and the slender bone joints were slightly forced, and the sound of the periosteum breaking sounded in the air.

"Click."

Lan Junlin's face turned blue, and his strong endurance didn't let him call out, but his eyes were already staring on the ground, what kind of strange power was this, he couldn't get close to her, and he was still eaten alive.

It was like someone really wanted to crush his bones.

How is this possible!

Lan Wujiang smiled gently, took a step back, and was reaching Feng Zhao's chest, and his sarcastic eyes made Lan Junlin see a ghost.

She spoke slowly in a voice of only two people, "Is the head of the house trying to hit me?"

"It's a pity...... I can't hit it. ”

Feng Zhao's big hand was released, he staggered and fell back, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back, in the eyes of outsiders, he just stopped his movements, and then did not stand firmly.

"You enchantress! What kind of magic did you use?"

The aura on his body swept through the hall violently, and the other children in the room were so coercive that they couldn't raise their heads, even Xu Gui vaguely felt uncomfortable, but Lan Wujiang stood in Feng Zhao's protective cover, she still raised her eyes, staring straight at Lan Junlin, and the wind made Lan Junlin mess up.

"Don't talk nonsense, the head of the house."

Lan Wujiang sneered, and the children of the Lan family who were full of people in the room saw that Lan Wujiang who had been dug up his dantian could still not change his face, and he was humiliated from the bottom of his heart.

They are all proud sons of the sky, but now they are not as good as a country girl, how can their self-esteem be bearable?

"The head of the house, the head of the house, grandpa is awake!" A physician walked out quickly.

Pulling Lan King's attention away, Lan He's panting voice faintly came from inside.

Lan Fang and Lan Jun'er showed their loyalty, and the two walked in briskly side by side, with a worried look in their eyes.

Lan Junlin and Xu Gui followed.

The bedroom was covered with gauze tents, and I saw Lan He sitting weakly on the bed, the whole person seemed to be salvaged out of water, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and his face was pale.

Holding his hand over his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no hole.

The room full of people brought her back to her senses, her face calm, and her brow furrowed into a Sichuan character when she found herself unscathed.

Yilan Wujiang's strength can't hurt her at all, or looking at the entire Southern Zhou, there are only a handful of people who hurt her.

Could it be that he was overworked and then passed out and had a nightmare?

Her fingers pinched the sheets.

The pain did not dissipate, but was more frightening because of the physical reality.

"Grandpa, you're finally awake." Lan Fang's eyes were quenched with tears, and she looked worried about her elders.

"Smack!" Lan He saw that Lan Fang looked angry, and raised his hand to slap Lan Fang with his spiritual power.

Lan Fang's whole person was beaten, covering her face in disbelief.

The children of the Lan family who came in later paused when they saw this, and they didn't dare to move.