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When they arrived at the gate of Huangjue Temple, Wuyang's Zhulun car had already arrived first, and the Huangjue Temple in the early morning was exceptionally quiet, and the crisp birdsong could be faintly heard in the temple.

Not only Wuyang, but also Jun Ran and Jun Lingxi, brothers and sisters, are Jun Lingxi of Wuyang.

Jun Lingxi knew, Jun Ran also knew; Jun Ran knew, and Feng Yan knew it.

When she got closer, Duanmu Fei found that Jun Lingxi looked a little haggard, and there was a faint green shadow under her eyes, obviously she hadn't slept well for several nights, and her face didn't look very good.

As soon as Duanmu Fei got off the horse, Jun Lingxi stepped forward and grabbed her hand and held it tightly, "Scarlet, do you remember the lottery I asked for my father in the Baiyun Temple in Gusu?" ”

Of course, Duanmu Fei still remembers, and can even recite the signature word for word:

persuade the king not to ask him, like a crane flying to throw a secret arrow; If you go to pick the snake in the grass, you are afraid of being poisoned and sorrowful.

That's a drawdown.

When Jun Lingxi asked for this lot, she felt uneasy, and after the military report arrived in Beijing this time, she was even more restless.

Duanmu Fei didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only say softly: "Xiaoxi, it's okay, King Jian will definitely return triumphantly." ”

"Scarlet, accept your auspicious words." Jun Lingxi pursed her lips and smiled bitterly.

Their Jian Wangfu is based on military merits in the court, and the successive generations of King Jian are fighting on the battlefield, which gives Jian Wangfu the honor it has now. As the daughter of King Jian's mansion, how could she not know the cruelty of the battlefield.

The families of the past generations don't know how many people died on the battlefield, and I don't know how many people died young......

Jun Lingxi was calm, and it was difficult to hide the hardship in his lively voice on weekdays, "My father often said that the most important thing on the battlefield is to work together and forbid it. This is the most important prerequisite for defeating the enemy. ”

"This time, my father will be defeated, and it is also because the guard of Jingyuan Mountain Pass, Ge Shen, did not listen to the dispatch and did not rush to help in time, so he lost the Anle Mountain Pass."

"If it had been before, where would there have been such a thing?"

It has been four years since King Jian left the northern border, and four years ago, King Jian was very powerful in the northern army, and his words were military orders, and military orders were like mountains.

Four years is not a long time, but it is not a short time, it is enough to change a lot of things.

While Jun Lingxi was talking, Duanmujun's carriage stopped, and she jumped out of the carriage with a somewhat complicated expression.

She also heard Jun Lingxi's words.

Duanmujun was born in the north and grew up in the north, and he hesitated about the generals in the north before: "Xiaoxi, I remember that it was not Ge Shen who guarded the area of Jingyuan Mountain in the past. ”

Jun Ran said from the rear: "Ge Shen is the commander of the former Longzhou Guard, and he was just transferred to the north three years ago. ”

Jun Ran's expression was indifferent, and there was an obvious hint of mockery in his tone.

Wuyang looked at him, wanting to speak and stopped.

At this time, the little novice of Huangjue Temple came out of the gate, greeted him, and made a Buddhist salute to Wuyang, "Her Royal Highness the eldest princess." ”

Wuyang went out in a small suit today, but the monks of Huangjue Temple basically knew this eldest princess.

"I'm tired of the little master leading the way."

Wuyang said politely, and everyone entered the Huangjue Temple under the leadership of Xiao Shami.

Halfway through, there were no pilgrims in the temple, only to see the sweeping monk holding a big broom on the ground to "brush" the fallen leaves and dust.

The air was filled with the usual smell of cigarette smoke, which calmed the impetuous heart.

Everyone followed the little novice to the hall of the Mahavira to offer incense.

The hall was solemn, everyone knelt on the futon, silently lowered their eyes and prayed for blessings, for the northern army, but also for the northern people.

"Buddha, please bless the ...... in the north"

"Father, please bless the ...... of the North"

Duanmu muttered almost silently, reverent and solemn.

This time, no one asked for a signature.

After the incense was applied, Wuyang, Duanmujun and Jun Lingxi talked to the little novice about almsgiving, and Duanmufei felt a little stuffy in his heart, so he came out of the main hall.

The morning breeze brings coolness, and the face is indescribably comfortable.

Duanmu Fei took two deep breaths in a row, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Feng Yan and Jun Ran hiding outside the hall by the red lacquered wooden pillar talking, and the sound of conversation drifted faintly in the wind:

“…… The emperor's suspicion is so serious, he won't worry that I will go to the north, Ah Yan, can you help me? ”

Feng Yan raised his hand and patted Jun Ran's shoulder, "I will." But you have to wait for the time......" As he spoke, he glanced at Duanmufei, obviously seeing her.

"I know." Jun Ran turned his back to Duanmu Fei, he was so preoccupied that he didn't seem to notice her presence at all.

Duanmu Fei's glance at Feng Yan Fangcai was a little empty-hearted, and it was obvious that she didn't eavesdrop on purpose.

She simply turned around and went back to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but the voice of Feng Yan behind her still entered her ears: "...... If there is no opportunity, then create the opportunity! ”

When Duanmu Fei went back, the matter of giving was also discussed, and with the cooperation of the monks, the stall of the donation was placed at the gate of Huangjue Temple, and the soup was clothed and porridge.

Many people heard the news, and after a while, a long queue was formed, which made the surroundings of Huangjue Temple lively.

Gradually, the sun rose higher and higher, and by the time the almsgiving was over, it was already halfway through.

The people who had been given porridge and clothes slowly dispersed, and the surroundings returned to tranquility, leaving only a row of empty wooden barrels, and the people hurriedly began to pack their things.

Duanmu Jun saw that Duanmu Fei's face was so busy that his little face was crimson, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, so he said: "Zhenzhen, you are also tired, go and rest for a while, you and Feng Gongzi go to the temple for a casual stroll." We'll have our fast and we'll go later. ”

As soon as Feng Yan heard this, his ears were erected, and he looked at Duanmu Jun with emotion, he took Duanmu Fei's hand, and did not shy away from Jun Ran and Wuyang, and said with a smile: "Thank you, sister." ”

Feng Yan dragged Duanmu Fei into the temple to play, not caring at all about Jun Ran's appearance of being scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by his "sister".

"Zhenzhen, how about we go to the Forest of Steles to have a look?" Feng Yan proposed with great interest, "I just heard from Xiao Shami that at the beginning of the year, two or three stone tablets were added to this stele forest, which are the ink treasures of Ding Daocheng, a master of calligraphy and painting. ”

"I remember Ding Daocheng's cursive writing is good......"

Duanmu Fei said brightly, his steps subconsciously accelerated, and the two of them went towards the northeast of Huangjue Temple.

This stele forest in Huangjue Temple is the place where Duanmu Fei comes most often, and she can find it with her eyes closed, except for the "first time" after she encountered Feng Yan here four years ago, for a while, she was afraid of encountering Feng Yan again, so she didn't come here often.

Later, anyway, she got on the thief ship of Feng Yan, and she broke the jar.

The black stele forest in front of her appeared in her field of vision, and Duanmu Fei couldn't help but have a thought in her heart:

If she hadn't come here on that day four years ago, and hadn't happened to hear Feng Yan and Hua Jingping talking here, would her life have gone another trajectory?

The thought only flashed through her, and she didn't dwell on it.

"Ah Yan," Duanmu Fei stopped three or four feet away from the stele forest and asked slowly, "Will you go to the north?" ”

The two stopped in the shade of a dense tree, and the golden sunlight cast a bright and dappled light on their faces and bodies through the gap between the leaves.

There was no one else around but the two of them.

Feng Yan's phoenix eyes shone like cold stars in the deep night sky, and he shook his head, "I don't know yet." ”

When the wind blows, the light and shadow sway and rustle, but it makes the surroundings more quiet.

Feng Yan gripped her tender palm even harder, "Zhen Zhen, if I go to the north, I will definitely keep the peace charm you gave with me." ”

His right hand subconsciously touched the purse on his waist, and his eyes were incredibly soft, since Duanmu Fei asked for this peace charm for him in Gusu, he took it with him every day.

Duanmu Fei let out a soft "um", took Feng Yan's left hand and continued to walk in the direction of the stele forest, and the swaying sound of the "rustling" branches around her blew her voice away in the blink of an eye......

The forest of steles in front of us is gray and gloomy, and at first glance, it looks like a cemetery, in stark contrast to the sunshine around it.

After years of wind and rain, these steles have been somewhat weathered, leaving some traces of time.

In contrast, the two new steles stand out from the crowd, both in color and texture, and look very different from other steles around.

On the two stone tablets, one is engraved with a line of calligraphy, the pen is very light, gradually heavier, and the ups and downs between the strokes are distinct; The other piece is engraved in cursive, the pen is skillful, and the pen changes suddenly, and the pen walks the dragon and snake, which can be described as a god and a horse.

Duanmufei's gaze slowly wandered along with the inscriptions on the stone stele, and between the horizontal and vertical, the stroke, and the hook and the hook, the mood gradually stabilized, and the inexplicable depression in the heart also dissipated.

Duanmu Fei was looking at the stone tablet, but Feng Yan was looking at her, seeing her hook her lips, the corners of his lips were slightly curled, and he picked up interesting things and said to her: "I heard Xiao Shami say that when Shi Daocheng came to Huangjue Temple to visit the master of the sky, he lost two games of chess, and the bet was on these two stone tablets." For this reason, Shi Daocheng also lived in the Huangjue Temple for nearly a month and carved the tablet himself. ”

Duanmu Fei looked up at Feng Yan with wide eyes, as if regretting why she didn't run into Shi Daocheng, and then she laughed again, "Ah Yan, can you do a?" ”

Yes. Feng Yan nodded again and again, and a thought appeared in his heart: Is Zhen Zhen going to play with him on the piano flute?

Duanmu blinked, his dark jade-like pupils were like washing, and he beckoned to Feng Yan again.

Feng Yan immediately leaned over to her, and heard her whisper in his ear like a landy: "Last year, I played chess with the master of the far sky and won a piece of purple bamboo, can I make you a purple bamboo flute?" ”

Duanmu smiled even more heartily.

There are a lot of good things in the Huangjue Temple, the master of the sky likes to play chess with others, she is bound to win every chess, and has won a lot of small things from the master of the sky, the five-colored peach, the statue of Guanyin carved by the master of Huaici, and a section of nine-section purple bamboo.

Feng Yan's phoenix eyes were even brighter, as bright as stars.

"Good!" He smiled like a child who had been rewarded.

He already had the garments, cloaks, purses, veils, and knots that she had made for him...... I'm going to have another purple bamboo flute soon.

It's something he's ever dreamed of!

"Zhen Zhen, can I help you extend these two stone tablets?" Feng Yan proposed flatteringly.

Duanmu nodded straightly, and the two of them enthusiastically asked the monks of Huangjue Temple to borrow rice paper, brushes, ink, baiji water and other tools for rubbing the stele, and after being busy for half an hour, they left the stele forest "with a full load".

It just so happened that Duanmu Jun also sent a maid over and asked the two of them to have a meal together.

When a few young people finished their meals in a courtyard in the west of the temple, it was not yet time for the sun to hang high.

The sun was scorching and dazzling.

"Big girl, second girl, do you want to ......?"

Wisteria was about to ask the two girls if they wanted to wear a hat to shield themselves from the sun, when Wuyang blurted out in surprise: "Isn't this the county lord of Hejing?!" ”

Duanmu Fei and Duanmu Jun followed the prestige, and saw that four or five feet in front of them, a seven or eight-year-old little novice was walking towards this side with a girl in a water-green skirt and a girl in green clothes.

The girl in the aqua green skirt was Ji Lanzhou, who had just been named the lord of Hejing County by the emperor last year.

Ji Lanzhou also saw Duanmujun and Duanmufei and their party, and there was a hint of surprise on their beautiful faces, and they walked to everyone without hurrying.

Ji Lanzhou donated four million taels of silver to the imperial court, and of course he also went to the palace to meet the emperor and empress, met the eldest princess Wuyang, and gracefully greeted everyone.

Wuyang smiled heartily, "Lord Hejing, what a coincidence." ”

"Today is the sacrifice day of the first mother, and the courtiers specially came to Huangjue Temple to do a ritual for the first mother." Ji Lanzhou smiled slightly, elegant as an orchid, and there was a lingering sadness in his smile.

The morning ceremony had just ended, and she planned to come to the wing room in the west of the temple to rest, and happened to meet Duanmufei and his party.

Duanmu Fei looked at Ji Lanzhou and couldn't help but think of the scene at the gate of Huilanyuan ten days ago, and asked with concern: "Miss Ji, has the Wang family ever bothered you?" ”

That day, Mrs. Wang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law took Wang Tingwei to Huilanyuan to make trouble, and finally broke up unhappily in Beijing, and they had already heard of Wuyang and Jun Lingxi.

A scornful glint flashed under Wuyang's eyes, and it disappeared into the bottom of his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Others may not know who Wang Tingwei's adulterer is, but Wuyang couldn't be clearer in his heart. She, the second emperor brother, is really dead!

Ji Lanzhou clutched the handkerchief in his hand, and there was a hint of coldness in his soft voice, "They won't bother me again soon......"

As soon as the wind blew, her soft voice dissipated into the wind, drowned out by the swaying of the surrounding branches and leaves.

The girls exchanged a look with complicated expressions.

Ji Lanzhou pursed his lips, and sighed with some emotion and embarrassment: "Why in this world, there are always people who ignore family affection for money?" ”

The girl in her prime has skin like jade, her eyes are like autumn water, elegant and delicate, but she stands with her eyes down, but her body is faintly revealing a tenacity.

Wuyang quietly stared at Ji Lanzhou for a few breaths, his eyes were bright, and his heart was transparent: Yes, this county lord of Hejing can donate four million taels of silver while talking and laughing, what courage is that!

The corners of Wuyang's lips curled slightly, and he said with a refreshing expression: "Since some people don't want family affection, then the county lord doesn't have to care about family affection." ”

Just like her second emperor brother, since he doesn't regard himself as an imperial sister, since he doesn't think of their half of the same bloodline, then he won't show mercy to his subordinates!

Ji Lanzhou looked back at Wuyang calmly, a shallow smile overflowed on her beautiful face, which spread to the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, nodded, and said lightly: "Indeed." ”

Her dark eyes settled, like a clear spring.

"Your Highness, the two Duanmu girls, Miss Jun, I won't bother a few of them, and I will leave." Ji Lanzhou blessed himself decently and said goodbye to everyone.

She took the maid and continued to follow Xiao Shami to the west, and Duanmufei and his party also went to the gate of Huangjue Temple.

In the afternoon, the temple is extraordinarily quiet and solemn, and as far as the eye can see, there are occasionally a few monks passing by.

When passing by the Pharmacist Palace, Wuyang couldn't help but glance at the hall, the incense table was dedicated to Mrs. Ji's tablet, and there were a few incense sticks on the incense burner in front of the tablet, and the cigarette was curling.

The morning service was over, and the monks had left, leaving only a few people gathered around and whispering to each other.

"The Wang family is really shameless and skinless," Wuyang said in a deep voice as he continued to walk forward, "I heard that the Wang family has gone to the county lord's mansion to make trouble in the past few days, and the county lord of Hejing has to take Mrs. Wang to live, and several daughters-in-law of the Wang family have sung a big play, reprimanding the county lord of Hejing for being unfilial and unjust." ”

It was the first time that Duanmufei, Duanmujun and Jun Lingxi had heard about this matter, and they were dumbfounded.

Wuyang sighed and shook his head, and said: "This is really bearable with the county lord of Hejing, if you want this palace to say, anyway, you will tear your face, you should find Jingzhao Mansion to drag all the troublemakers to prison!" ”

Jun Lingxi nodded approvingly.

For this kind of faceless, shameless scoundrel, you have to treat them as enemies on the battlefield, and you don't have to save a little face!

"Maybe it's for the cause of Mrs. Ji's death."

Duanmufei, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke, and a pair of big black and white eyes flickered in the bright sunlight.

The Wang family said to the outside world that Mrs. Ji died for her husband's martyrdom, but this point was a little strange, why did Mrs. Ji not die in the year of Lord Ji's death, but a few years later, in the Xuanwu Marquis Mansion, I suddenly couldn't think about it...... Mrs. Ji's move was too sudden, and Miss Ji had always been suspicious in her heart over the years.

Duanmu Fei said this, Wuyang stopped, turned around and looked at the Medicine Master Hall again, and moved his eyebrows, "Miss Ji did this on purpose today, is it ......?"

Duanmu bent the corners of her lips, her eyes became brighter, she smiled like a little fox, and said casually with a smile: "Probably the time has come." ”

For Ji Lanzhou, the time has indeed come.

Today, she came to Huangjue Temple to do things for her deceased mother, and she specially invited the Wang family to Huangjue Temple.

The Wang family can't wait to have the opportunity to be "close and close" to Ji Lanzhou, from Mrs. Wang to several lords and wives of the Wang family to several grandchildren below.

Ji Lanzhou went to the wing room arranged by Xiao Shami and sat down, and before he even drank a sip of tea, Mrs. Wang rushed in with her three daughters-in-law and the only few remaining maids, and the room was crowded at once, and the maids and daughters quietly squeezed Ji Lanzhou's maids out.

The Wang family also endured it all morning, firstly, they were afraid that the monks of Huangjue Temple would see the jokes, and secondly, they were also afraid that they would stir up the Dharma and anger Ji Lanzhou.

"Lan Zhou, you are so ruthless, you are not willing to see your grandmother until now!"

"Yes, Lan Zhou, your grandmother has always loved you the most, and she can't even compare to your cousins, since you moved out, your grandmother has been thinking about tea and food, and she has lost a lot of weight."

"Lan Zhou, my aunt knows that you are angry in your heart, but the family has no overnight feud, why did you remember it...... Or do you really think that your aunt has the intention to take away your Ji family's property?! ”

"Lan Zhou, grandmother is going to talk about you! No matter how long your aunt's hands are, with her grandmother here, how could she let her put her hand on your Ji family's family business. Hey, you are a girl's family, and you have never been in charge of the family business, so you don't know that if you don't move this money, you will only sit and eat nothing, and the silver will be used to buy shops, do business, and open a money village before you can open the ......"

“……”

In the next tea room, the wing room was full of the voices of the Wang family one after another, and Ji Lanzhou's maid was squeezed outside the wing, probing her brain into it with some concern.

Suddenly, there was a "pop" in the room, and the princess stood up suddenly, and her body hit the stool behind her.

"Lan Zhou," Mrs. Wang's eyes were red, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes, and she said sadly, "Do you want your grandmother to ......kneel down for you?"

Mrs. Wang was about to kneel, but Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang hurriedly went to help, crying "Mother".

In the midst of the noisy noise, Ji Lanzhou frowned slightly, his delicate and beautiful little face seemed to be struggling, and he whispered: "Grandmother ......"

Seeing that Ji Lanzhou, who had been silent for a long time, finally made some movements, Mrs. Wang was overjoyed and sat down again.

She affectionately took Ji Lanzhou's hand and patted it, and said in a soft voice: "Lanzhou, you heard from your grandmother that you originally donated half of the Ji family's property, and it was not our Wang family's turn to take care of this matter, but you didn't discuss this matter with your grandmother in advance, and it came too suddenly, and all the money was invested in business, and you couldn't get it back for a while, so that your eldest uncle could only sell the Wang family's property to fill this hole in the end." ”

"It also made the emperor have a misunderstanding of the Wang family......

The more Mrs. Wang spoke, the more sad she became, and the more she spoke, the more she looked like that, some crystal tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, and she wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

The three ladies of the Wang family hurriedly comforted Mrs. Wang, and said with a sigh that fortunately, everyone solved the misunderstanding today.

Ji Lanzhou's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly said, "So that's ......"

She raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Wang, a faint layer of water appeared in her dark eyes, and her eyes were slightly red, "But I hurt my grandmother and uncle......

Seeing Ji Lanzhou's expression and tone, there was a little soft-heartedness, Mrs. Wang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Mrs. Wang looked tolerant, and sighed: "Lanzhou, you are too young to have anything to do." She quietly gave her daughter-in-law a look.

Mrs. Wang's Yu hurriedly said: "Lan Zhou, some things are wrong, and the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to investigate who is right and who is wrong...... Hey, I'm ashamed to say that the few ships that my family went to sea last year haven't come back yet, and the industry in Beijing has been confiscated again, and now the family can't turn around for a while, and it's almost impossible to open the pot......"

When she said this, she didn't say any more, and looked at Ji Lanzhou expectantly.

Ji Lanzhou grabbed the handkerchief in his hand, as if he was pondering, and after a while, he spoke: "Grandmother, three aunts, the Ji family has two Zhuangzi outside Beijing......"

Hearing this, the eyes of the Wang family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law seemed to be lit with flames, scorching and shining, staring at Ji Lanzhou without blinking.

Ji Lanzhou was still talking: "Also, there are two shops on Taihe Street in the west of the city, and after today's ritual is over, I will go back to my house to find out the title deed and house deed......

It's done! The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Wang family were completely relieved, and secretly exchanged a look.

Ji Lanzhou is still the soft-mouthed and soft-hearted Ji Lanzhou in the past, as long as he coaxes him well.

However, this girl is still a little stubborn, she eats soft and not hard, she still has to marry Wang Tingwei willingly, and the two families of Ji and Wang will be close to each other in the future, and they will be good to each other.

Mrs. Wang had a smile on her face, looked at Ji Lanzhou lovingly, and made up her mind.

Yu Shi was also happy in his heart, and when he looked at Ji Lanzhou's face, he smiled more attentively, "Mother, Lanzhou, it's not too early, I'll go and ask Xiao Shami to quickly send some fasting food, so as not to delay the Dharma in the afternoon." ”

Half an hour later, Ji Lanzhou and the ladies of the Wang family, who had eaten fast and drank tea, went to the Medicine Hall to meet with the men of the Wang family.

Several old men of the Wang family have already received the letter, knowing that Ji Lanzhou has relieved his mouth, and their faces are a little more bright, as long as they can hold Ji Lanzhou, the Wang family will not worry about not being able to rise again.

Once the monks are seated, the ritual continues, and the sound of chanting Buddha, wooden fish, and the occasional chime echoes through the not-so-empty hall.

Ji Lanzhou and the people of the Wang family knelt for a while, offered incense for a while, and bowed for a while according to the instructions of the monks......

Cigarettes curled and chanted constantly.

The Wang family had different thoughts, some were pious, some were sleepy, some were secretly happy, and some began to imagine that after getting the title deed of Zhuangzi Shop, they would quickly grind Ji Lanzhou to change a big house for them, and it was best to move next door to the county lord's mansion......

"Girl!"

The woman's shrill shout almost didn't knock over the roof, and in an instant, the monks were silent, and the sound of the wooden fish also stopped, and everyone in the Wang family was even more shocked to suddenly open their eyes and follow the voice.

I saw Ji Lanzhou, who was originally kneeling beside Mrs. Wang, fall softly on the futon, her eyes closed, and she seemed to be unconscious.

"Girl, girl......" The girl in Tsing Yi flew to Ji Lanzhou's side with a disgraced face, squatted down, and checked her situation.

The surrounding Wang family was also in chaos, and their eyes fell on the unconscious Ji Lanzhou.

Mrs. Wang quickly reacted and anxiously ordered, "Hurry up...... Hurry up and pinch the people of Lanzhou! Did anyone bring the sniff salt? ”

The maids and women next to them looked at each other, and some monks hurriedly ran to get the salt, while the maids in Tsing Yi gritted their teeth and pinched Ji Lanzhou's people with their fingertips......

Ji Lanzhou's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and a low moan escaped from his mouth.

The girl in Tsing Yi called out excitedly: "Girl......"

With the help of a rough mother-in-law, the two of them helped Ji Lanzhou up together and helped him to a chair next to him.

The mother-in-law diligently fanned Ji Lanzhou with her cuffs, and Mrs. Wang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law also got up from the futon.

"Lan Zhou, what do you think?" Yu asked "caringly".

Ji Lanzhou's eyes twitched again, and then he slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of cold ice, shining brightly.

Yu's heart jumped, and he subconsciously took half a step back, feeling that this niece, who was as delicate as water on weekdays, was a little strange...... It's like a different person.

"You ......" Ji Lanzhou's voice was as cold as ice and sharp as a sword, which was very different from her delicate and soft voice on weekdays, "Wang, Zhi, Lian, why are you pushing me into the water?" ”

The atmosphere around became a little weird, and the Wang family had different expressions, half of them looked at Ji Lanzhou suspiciously, wondering if she was crazy; The other half followed her sharp gaze to Wang Zhilian, the old man.

Wang Zhilian frowned inexplicably, their Wang family would fall to this point today, losing their titles, family property and old mansion, which had a lot to do with this niece.

If it weren't for the fact that Ji Lanzhou was the only hope for their Wang family now, Wang Zhilian really wanted to strangle this white-eyed wolf with his own hands!

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