Starlight (2)

Lan Wenjiu pursed his lips and was about to go back to his room, but he saw several people walking towards him.

It was Xiang Yang and a few senior sisters.

Lan Wujiang was injured, she naturally heard a lot, and everyone knew who did it.

Therefore, when he looked at Xiangyang, Lan Wenjiu's eyes were a little more contemptuous, and even his eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters.

"Sister Xiangyang is really amazing." A woman in a purple shirt smiled, "You should teach those newcomers a lesson, so that they know that elders are respected." ”

"That's it, otherwise you will break the rules like Nalan Wujiang when you turn around, how can this Danxia Sect still teach disciples?"

A few silver bell-like sneers came, but in Lan Wenjiu's ears, they were extremely harsh.

Xiangyang is sought after, naturally proud, and does not look straight ahead when walking.

A few people rubbed Lan Wenjiu's body past, as if she were just air.

Looking at their backs as they left, Lan Wenjiu's mouth pursed higher, and a trace of dissatisfaction rose in his heart.

Such arrogance should be taught a lesson.

It can be regarded as a breath for Lan Wujiang.

However, Lan Wenjiu is naturally not so stupid, Lan Wujiang can't beat people, and she won't go into battle.

She is the pride of Nan Zhou, but she can't be the same as Lan Wujiang.

It's a shame to die before you get out of school.

I saw her bend over, pick up a few stones from the ground and sandwich them between her fingers, and exert force on her wrist, and the stones came out in response.

"Whoosh" "whoosh" a few times, and it hit the backs of those people.

Although the stone is not big, it can be ejected with the spiritual power of Lanwen wine, and the natural strength is not light.

Several people exclaimed in pain, and then like frogs in boiling water, they scolded around: "Who is it?" Stand up for me! ”

As early as the time when the stone was issued, the Lanwen wine hid.

It's just that she thought she was hiding well, but she didn't expect that it was the corners of her cumbersome and lengthy clothes that exposed her.

One of them tugged at Xiangyang's sleeve and pointed her to where Lan Wenjiu was hiding.

Looking at a pink shadow, Xiang Yang's thin lips bent, but it was colder than the frost and snow of the moon.

"Do you want to teach her a lesson?"

Xiang Yang shook his head and spat leisurely: "Why bother? ”

"But she ......"

"Don't worry." She raised her hand and stopped the man's words: "I didn't say that I would let her go so easily." ”

The eyes of several people lit up, and they saw Xiang Yang twist a duel in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, his two fingers pointed to Lan Wenjiu.

A white light flashed, and water poured on Lan Wenjiu's body like a basin.

Her hair was twisted into strands and stuck to Lan Wenjiu's face, and bean-sized droplets of water were still falling from the corners of her sleeves.

The whole person was like a chicken in soup in an instant.

Her Lan Wen wine was held in the palm of the Lan family, and she was a strong man in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, but now she was put on the table by those guys who relied on the old and sold the old.

"You guys!" Lan Wenjiu stomped his foot and pointed at the backs of Xiang Yang and the others angrily.

It's just that the words are stuck here, and I can't say anything.

After all, she was the one who tricked her first, and now there is no evidence that they have rectified themselves, but they are easy to be beaten upside down.

The sound of laughter reached Lan Wenjiu's ears again, and it was even harsher to her ears.

Just when Lan Wenjiu was sulking, a square towel jumped in front of him: "Wipe the water." In the cold winter of February, you are not afraid of the wind chill? ”

Lan Wenjiu raised his eyes in astonishment, and saw Lan Wujiang standing in front of her, expressionless.

After changing into clean clothes, Lan Wenjiu wiped off all the moisture from his hair with a square towel.

She followed Lan Wujiang to the sunset monument, and before she could speak, a jar of wine was thrown straight at her.

"Insect carving skills." Lan Wenjiu raised her wrist, and the pink gauze skirt spun out a flower, and when she faced Lan Wujiang again, the wine had already fallen firmly in her hand.

Lan Wujiang sat on the ground wantonly, bent one leg, and put his arm on it: "Drink some wine and warm up." ”

"But sitting on such a cold ground can't warm your body." As she spoke, Lan Wenjiu had already taken a seat beside her.

"Why help me?" Lan Wujiang took a sip of wine.

Lan Wenjiu only glanced at Lan Wujiang, curled his lips and chuckled: "Don't be sentimental, who is helping you?" I just can't get used to their ways. ”

She tilted her head and took a sip of her wine.

That being said, Lan Wujiang could feel her heart.

"That's it." Lan Wujiang nodded seemingly casually, his eyes drifting into the distance, fixed on one point.

For Lanwen wine, it is enough to have a clear heart, and naturally there is no need to puncture her mind.

Those who have passed the test in the self-training stone sect must have cultivated in the sect for one year before they can go home to visit.

Within a year, Lan Wenjiu and Lan Xiaowu have grown a lot in spiritual cultivation, but Lan Wujiang is the only one whose spiritual cultivation has not broken to the eighth level of Yuanying, but he has spent all his time on physical cultivation.

What is surprising is that in just one year, her physical cultivation has broken a whole period and reached the first level of rebellion.

"The next time I compete with you, I will definitely beat you." Riding on horseback, Lan Wenjiu raised his head and looked at Lan Wujiang, still with a proud gesture.

In terms of spirituality, she is on par with Lan Wujiang, and as a person who wants to become the strongest existence in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, she will naturally not easily admit defeat.

Lan Wujiang straightened his back and smiled lazily: "Okay, if you have the ability, you can come." ”

"Do you want to go back to Lan's house?" As soon as he stepped into the territory of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, Lanwen wine turned sideways, and the tassels collided.

"That's not the place we should be." Lan Wujiang's expression did not change, "No one welcomes us either." ”

"Are you scared?" Lan Wenjiu raised his eyebrows, with three points of provocation: "The Lan family is not the Longtan Tiger's Den, what are you afraid of?" ”

Lan Wujiang tightened the reins, and his tone was unhurried: "It's not like I haven't been to Longtan Tiger's Den." ”

"Then come with me." With that, Lan Wenjiu waved his whip and drove away.

In Lanfu, Xu Gui's sleeve robe was turned over, and the beads were green.

She looked at Lanling standing upright in front of her, and clenched her silver teeth: "What did you say?" ”

"Lanfu set up a banquet, He Liumei returned home, He cousin and Lu." Lanling lowered his head slightly, and said loudly: "Can you hear clearly?" ”

Of course she heard it clearly, she just didn't believe it.

Lan Wujiang's waste has clearly left the Lan Mansion, why did the Lan family rush to congratulate her on her birthday.

Lan Qing back then, Lan Wujiang now, the same ghost is not gone.

She glared at Lan Ling coldly and asked, "This is the good daughter I raised?" ”

"This is what grandpa means, if my mother is dissatisfied, you can go and confront grandpa." Lan Ling raised his chin and spoke in a cold tone.

"You." Xu Gui was speechless, and only a pair of eyes could shoot fire.

The daughter she raised, who was originally pointing to fight for anger, now she doesn't talk about eating inside and out, but she has also learned to use Lanhe to suppress her.

Between the stalemate, the maid walked in and reported: "Eldest lady, eldest lady, Miss Six is back with Miss Fifth and Miss Table, please move." ”

Xu Gui impatiently sent his subordinates away and led Lanling out of the door together.

Lan Wujiang followed behind Lan Wenjiu, walked into the main hall, and sat down with her.

"What is this?" Lan Wujiang spoke.

"In a few days it will be your rite of passage." Lan He looked at Lan Wujiang's much more mature side face, and said slowly: "Today can be regarded as a breeze and dust for you, and congratulations by the way." ”

Although the previous knots were difficult to unravel, it was the Lan family who showed goodwill, Lan Wujiang bowed his head, and raised the wine glass with his hand: "Thank you grandfather, I will do this cup first as a respect." ”

She tilted her head, wine dripping down her throat.

Although Xu Gui was dissatisfied, he still had a loving face and softened his emotions: "I haven't seen you for a year, you have really grown up a lot." ”

Lan Wujiang only raised his eyelids, glanced lightly, and did not speak.

Xu Gui's smile froze on his face, he was in a dilemma, and the resentment in his heart was even more obvious.

"It's really rare that the eldest lady can still remember her cousin." Lan Wenjiu laughed coquettishly, as if he was careless, and blurted out a sentence between talking and laughing with the people around him.

Xu Gui frowned, looking displeased: "Lanwen wine!" The Lan family spoils you too much? ”

"Didn't I say anything?" Lan Wenjiu opened a pair of innocent eyes and looked at Lan He aggrievedly: "It's been a year since we left, and my cousin left Lan Mansion early, isn't it normal to forget it?" Grandpa, what do you say? ”

Although he knew that it was Lan Wenjiu's fault in this matter, it was Xu Gui who provoked the incident first.

What's more, it is her fault to be majestic on such a day.

Lan He glanced at the two of them coldly, and then reprimanded Xu Gui: "Today's banquet is not here for reprimand, if you want to show the majesty of the hostess, go back to your residence." ”

When Lan He opened his mouth, Xu Gui was shivering and didn't dare to speak.

This meal, because of Xu Gui's mixture, ate like a Hongmen banquet. Lan Wujiang didn't care at all, he just finished eating with a smile, and then led Lan Xiaowu to get up.

"Thank you for today's meal, grandpa and eldest lady." Lan Wujiang bowed his head lightly, "I will never forget this in the future." ”

At the end of the day, that's all there is to it.

She will never forget the previous incidents.

Palace.

"Brother Huang." Li Bingquan arrived in the Li Ning Palace, walked quickly, and his sleeves flipped over: "Why are you still the same as no one?" ”

Li Ning was particularly comfortable playing chess at this time.

He smiled warmly, not slowly: "What does the second emperor sister mean by this." ”

"Sit." He raised his hand and gestured to the seat opposite.

Li Bingquan sat down, propped one arm on the small table, and half-leaned over: "Brother Huang naturally understands." ”

When the sunspot fell, Li Ning picked up another one, his eyes staring at the chessboard, as if he hadn't paid any attention to Li Bingquan.

"Can the second imperial sister notice anything unusual in the palace?" He smiled for three points, "For example, the former dynasty? ”

Li Bingquan thought about it secretly, and then said: "Father's body is not as good as before today, and the Tai Hospital seems to be helpless. ”

Li Ning nodded imperceptibly, and his smile became even stronger.

"That's why I'm even more anxious about you." Li Bingquan snatched the chess pieces from Li Ning's hand, "At the end of the year, those who should come back will come back, if you don't act at this moment, I'm afraid it'll be too late!" ”

At this time, Li Ning finally raised his head.

He looked at Li Bingquan, his eyes sparkling: "Have you ever wondered why your father suddenly fell ill?" ”

Li Bingquan was stunned, his brows furrowed.

"If you can't think of it, I'll give you a hint." Li Ning picked up a son again, "Du Yingluo." ”

"She's your man?" Li Bingquan grabbed Li Ning's wrist and opened his eyes wide.

If so, it's no wonder he's been unhurried.

Li Ning bowed his head, his fingertips exerted a slight force, and let go of Li Bingquan's hand: "The elixir she gives her father and emperor every day is not so simple. ”

When the son fell, Li Ning's tone was plain, as if he was talking about the most ordinary things.

Li Bingquan squinted his eyes, thoughtful in his heart. In an instant, it was back to its usual state.

"She's credible?"

"Naturally credible."

Li Bingquan twisted his hair: "That's the case, the matter of establishing the reserve is just around the corner, you wait, and I will do the next thing." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Find Lan Wujiang."

Li Bingquan looked back, left only one sentence, and left the palace alone.

Lan Wujiang returned to the mansion and bumped into Li Bingquan who came in a hurry.

"Just so you're here." Li Bingquan stood still, raised his hand and grabbed Lan Wujiang's arm.

Seeing her solemn face, Lan Wujiang's red lips opened: "The second princess came in a hurry, what happened?" ”

Li Bingquan took two steps forward and got closer to Lan Wujiang.

She lowered her voice, and the words rolled out of her throat: "It's time to fulfill the promise you and I made a year ago." ”

"It's nature." Lan Wujiang smiled faintly, "The second princess also helped me, so naturally I won't be ungrateful." ”

Li Bingquan's eyes moved around: "As the king of the town, although you have no real power, your words also have some weight. ”

"So you want me to blow the wind and say something nice about the eldest prince?" Lan Wujiang raised his eyebrows and followed Li Bingquan's words.

"That's right." Li Bingquan nodded, "I will also incite the ministers, as long as you help me add firewood and fire, it won't be too troublesome." ”

After pinching her fingers and estimating in her heart, she replied: "Time is running out, we must act as soon as possible." ”

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Lan Wujiang let out a sigh, his mind flat.

In just a few days, the capital has changed the sky, the front and the harem, the waves are surging, and the matter of establishing the reserve is boiling.

Originally, among the ministers, the call for Li Yuan was the highest, and for a while, it was like a bamboo, and no one could stop it.

It's just that Li Bingquan and Lan Wujiang can't stand it from wandering around, and they have attracted many courtiers to help, and there are also many defectors to help.

Li Yuan was not in the court, and he gave Li Ning enough space to develop.

"The emperor's dragon is healthy and long-lived, but it's better to make an early decision about this matter." In the imperial study, several ministers led by the Du family gave advice.

That being said, Li Li's body is not as good as day by day, and everyone sees it.

The matter of establishing the reserve was undecided for a day, and everyone's hearts hung in the air for a day.

The movements of the DPRK and China were in Li Li's eyes, and in desperation, he had to write Li Ning's name on the edict.

The dust settled.

It had been three days since Li Yuan returned from the sect, and he wanted to show his skills and let Li Li make him the prince, but who knew that when he returned, the whole country was already jubilant.

For the newly ascended crown prince.

Li Yuan's eyes were scarlet, his breath was heavy, and with a wave of his robe, he brushed off all the bottles and cans on the table.

"The third prince is angry." The subordinates on the side did not dare to step forward, but only bowed down and persuaded on the side.

"What's going on?" He bowed down, and his voice was hoarse: "It's only a year, how did that waste of Li Ning become the prince?" ”