Wen Ran didn't dare to touch Su Yan for the first time, and it was the first time that he felt that Su Yan was so thin, so thin that he seemed to be wiped out as long as he touched it lightly.

He didn't even dare to speak, just squatted next to Su Yan, watching her shoulders tremble slightly, as if she was longing for something, clutching the package in her arms.

I don't know how long I sat quietly, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the ground, and a few mischievous rays of light and shadow jumped restlessly on Su Yan's face, with a light that was incredibly soft, making Wen Ran's heart shrink fiercely.

The palm of his hand fell on Su Yan's head and patted it gently, just like coaxing a baby.

"When are you going to speak?"

The sudden muffled sound made Wen Ran lower his head, and saw that the little guy was still a little sad, just blinking his eyes and looking at Wen Ran.

also let Wen Ran see that what Su Yan was holding in his arms was just a pillow wrapped in a layer of cloth.

In an instant, Wen Ran felt that Su Yan's hair was pricked.

"Where's Lang'er?"

"When you stand in front of me, I drop my bag."

After speaking, he was faintly proud, and his bright eyes were full of smiles, but he reflected a stinky face.

Originally, Su Yan's plan was to wait for the county lord to leave and raise his head, but when the county lord fled in a panic, Su Yan felt a sadness so strong that it could not be dissolved permeated in the hall.

This sadness naturally does not come from oneself, then it can only come from warmth.

This plan was improvised by her, Wen Ran didn't know about it, and this trick was a bit big, Su Yan didn't dare to raise his head to let Wen Ran know the truth, so he could only sit like this.

As a result, her back was sore and her neck hurt, and Wen Ran was stunned and didn't say a word.

She really couldn't hold it anymore, but obviously, Wen Ran cared about Lang'er far more than she imagined.

Until dinner, Wen Ran's face didn't move, so that the people in the house saw it from a distance and hurriedly took a detour, for fear that they would be caught by the prince and scolded him.

But there is one exception, not only where Childe goes, but where she goes, a small mouth has never stopped, and she has been thinking about it next to Childe.

It's also strange to say that Childe was in a bad mood, but he didn't shut up the little maid-looking person.

But for such strange things, the people in the mansion are not surprised, who doesn't know that Su Yan is the future wife of the Wen Mansion, and the son is interested in her.

"Warm dye! I'm in an emergency, who knows that the county lord came here without saying a word, didn't I get wise in a hurry? ”

With a cold face, he didn't speak.

"Look, how good this is, not only did the county lord recognize that you had an illegitimate child, but also killed him personally, so does the county lord dare to mention marriage to you?"

Glancing at her, he still didn't speak.

"Do you think, if the county lord came to the mansion this time, he didn't see any illegitimate children, and the next time he came back and suddenly appeared, do you think the county lord can believe it? Isn't that just in time for here? ”

Squinted at her, his mouth closed tighter than the city gates.

"I know, I shouldn't take Lang'er to take risks, but you also know that the county lord is the lord who has to hit the south wall twice more, and if I don't let her die, this marriage will be completed. What excuses will you come up with then? ”

This idea is risky, but investors say that the higher the return, the greater the risk, and vice versa.

Didn't she go off the rails and just get the result she wanted?

Although there is a wrong link in this, the result will be different, but now there is no if, this thing has come to this point, why do you have to put on a face and be angry here.

"Lang'er, it shouldn't be used by you at will."

finally opened his mouth, but made Su Yan shut his mouth suddenly.

She thought that Wen Ran was angry with her, because she was angry that she was too reckless in this matter, and it would be bad if she hurt Lang'er, but she didn't expect that it was because of this.

"Me too... Forced. ”

Wen Ran couldn't say why he was angry, but he thought that Su Yan was really sincere to Lang'er, but when it came time to use him, he just became a prop.

I don't know why, but my heart becomes a little irritable.

It seems that there may be a day when Su Yan really needs to use herself, and she can use it without thinking like this.

The anger between Su Yan and Wen Ran was ended at Lang'er's "funeral", the so-called drama is a full set, since the county lord decided that he threw the child to death that day, then naturally this drama cannot be wasted.

Because it is a baby's funeral, the rituals are simple.

The small coffin contained a set of clothes, which only Su Yan and Wen Ran knew, and even the nurse thought that Lang'er had died.

In fact, Lang'er was temporarily sent to a distant uncle's house in the countryside of Wen Ran, and waited for this limelight to be picked up.

Lang'er is nominally Wen Ran's child, so there are not many people who come to mourn, most of them are merchants who have business dealings with the Wen family, as well as people from the martial arts.

It wasn't until the time of condolence was about to pass that Su Yan saw a tall figure coming from the front door, with an overly beautiful and enchanting face, not to mention half a pain, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was Nalan Jing, who had not been seen for a while.

"Congratulations, the loss of my young son."

Su Yan knew that Nalan Jing could choke people to death when he spoke, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless this time, and he could even say such words as joy and loss of his young son.

Fortunately, this thing is not true, so Wen Ran didn't care about him in general.

And Nalan Jing, the "old father", glanced at Su Yan, Su Yan thought that he was going to nag a few words again, but he actually walked straight to the small coffin and was about to open the coffin indiscriminately!

"What are you doing!"

Fortunately, Wen Ran's hand was quick and he pressed Nalan Jing, otherwise if the news of only one piece of clothing inside was spread, I am afraid it would cause an uproar.

"What, can't you see?"

Nalan Jing made it clear that he wanted to find fault, but why?

Lying inside was a little baby who had nothing to do with Nalan Jing, why did he make a big fuss about the mourning hall and get along with the Wen family?

"Let go!"

The green tendons on his forehead were beating, and it was the anger he tried to hide.

The subordinates hurriedly stopped the guests behind, and only the three of them were left in the mourning hall.

"You don't pretend to be anything unseemly here?"

"Nalan Jing, what are you crazy about?"

It stands to reason that the truth of Lin Guan's death was revealed, and Wu Quandang ended up even worse, although the grievances between Nalan Jing and the Wen family could not be written off, but they would not draw their swords against each other.

But what does Nalan Jing mean now?

I knew that this was the corpse of a warm-dyed child, but I said something unsightly.

"Wen Ran, what you have done, you know it in your heart."