Text Chapter 193 Jian Yu's Fury
Chapter 193: Jian Yu's Anger
When Mrs. Lan heard Lan Qingxuan talk about this old matter, she was a little unreasonable after all, and her face was a little unnatural, Lan Qingxuan said again: "The marriage between me and the prince is uncountable, so my grandmother has to worry about me and the prince's affairs again, where to go, I know in my own heart, my grandmother is not well, so take a good rest." θ 'εΏ' ζ 'θͺ¬'. Provide"
How could she not understand Mrs. Lan's thoughts, in the end, she just wanted to take advantage of her marriage to Jian Yu this time to erect the already somewhat rotten lintel of Lan Mansion again.
It's just that she wasn't from Lan Mansion in the first place, and she didn't have that obligation, and then in the future, she didn't want to be controlled by Mrs. Lan anymore.
Now that she has the key to the Lan Mansion in her hand, it is not difficult to deal with these things in the Lan Mansion with her means.
Old Madam Lan's face turned slightly pale, and she said softly: "You are much more decisive than your mother<=". β
Lan Qingxuan smiled faintly, in this matter, she felt that she had nothing to continue to discuss with Old Madam Lan.
She turned around and left, and Mrs. Lan said softly: "No matter how you first met the prince, in my opinion, the prince treats you sincerely, you are still young, and some things are not quite understood, but we are all discerning people." β
Lan Qingxuan only paused when she heard the words and strode out, she sighed a little helplessly.
In fact, after the past few days, her initial anger towards Jian Yu has dissipated, and after careful calculation, he really didn't lie to her, she was just too stupid.
It's just that she hesitated about the way forward, she thought about it for several days, but there was no suitable answer until now.
She thought about it and decided to go to see Aunt Su first, Aunt Su is her own aunt, and in this Lan Mansion, only Aunt Su is really good for her.
When she arrived at Aunt Su's place, Aunt Su was eating bird's nest, and after a few days of recuperation, Aunt Su's body was still very weak, but she took a trip from the ghost gate, and her temperament looked calmer.
On the day Lan Mingde died, Aunt Su was still asleep, and when she woke up, she heard the news of Lan Mingde's death and said, "I know." β
Aunt Su originally had other intentions when she approached Lan Mingde, and she did have some feelings after getting along for so many years, but there were other factors in those feelings after all, so she was not too sad that Lan Mingde died.
When she saw Lan Qingxuan coming in at this time, she smiled slightly and said, "Come and let my aunt take a look, I'm tired these days." β
She looked at Lan Qingxuan with some distress, Lan Qingxuan was already very thin, but she looked even more clear after being tired in the past few days.
Lan Qingxuan smiled, but put her backhand on Aunt Su's pulse, nodded and said, "Auntie's body is much better, and it will be good to recuperate for a while." β
Aunt Su sighed: "This time, I took a trip in front of the ghost gate and found that it was really a good thing to be alive. β
Lan Qingxuan chuckled when she heard this, and asked, "The matter of the Lan Mansion has been settled, do you want to go back to your grandfather's house?"
Aunt Su was stunned for a moment and then shook her head and said, "Let's go back when my body is better, don't think about breaking your grandmother's heart, and now I feel that I don't have the face to see her again." β
Lan Qingxuan said softly: "Children are the hearts and minds of parents after all, my mother is no longer there, and my grandmother definitely wants to see you." β
Aunt Su lifted it lightly, took her hand and said, "I also listen to your affairs, Wanhu Hou came to the door, do you want to recognize him?"
Lan Qing Mengxuan said lightly: "I don't know, I'm afraid it doesn't matter if I recognize him or not, what matters is whether he will forcibly bring me into the capital." β
What she is the truth, she is not the real Lan Qingxuan in the first place, and she and Feng Jitian have no father-daughter relationship, she doesn't know when Feng Jitian knew about her existence, but looking for one at this time always makes her feel a little inappropriate.
Aunt Su said lightly: "The status of the prince is so high, if you want to stay by his side, the daughter of the Marquis of Wanhu can be worthy." β
Lan Qingxuan frowned and said, "Auntie, why do you persuade me like this?"
"Because my aunt can see that the prince really likes you, and you also have the prince in your heart, since you want to live with the prince for the rest of your life, then you always need a decent identity<=".." Aunt Su said softly.
Lan Qingxuan flattened her mouth and said, "Could it be that if I am not the daughter of Wanhu Hou, I am not worthy of him?"
She said this a little childishly, slightly flattened her mouth, and looked very cute, Aunt Su chuckled, pinched her nose lightly and said: "My Qingxuan is the best girl in the world, no matter who you are, you are naturally worthy of the prince."
"That's pretty much it," Lan Qingxuan grinned.
Listening to Aunt Su's words, Lan Qingxuan's heart relaxed a lot, although the words of others who persuaded her in the past few days were somewhat similar, but when it came out of Aunt Su's mouth, it felt a little different.
She actually knows very well what she wants in her heart, but she hasn't had that courage, many times things force people to move forward, and she feels that she needs to have a good talk with Jian Yu.
After thinking about it like this, she became more cheerful, and after some gossip with Aunt Su, she returned to the Dream Pavilion.
When she went back, Jian Yu was not there, she asked Jin Niang: "Did the prince come back today?"
Jin Niang shook her head and said: "The prince went out early in the morning, and he hasn't come back yet, is there something wrong with the princess, if there is something, I will find a way to contact Yelan and ask him to find the prince." β
Lan Qingxuan thought for a while and said, "No need, it's nothing." β
Jin Niang saw that the gloom in her eyes had been swept away, and knew that she had figured it out, so she immediately pursed her lips and smiled.
Lan Qingxuan knew that Jin Niang was a human spirit, and her thoughts estimated that Jin Niang could guess anything, so she also smiled and didn't say anything more.
It's just that Jian Yu still didn't come back after nightfall, and even Yelan was gone, she sighed softly, it seemed that every time she wanted to see Jian Yu, no one else was there.
She pursed her lips and pulled the quilt straight to sleep.
At this time, Jian Yu was dealing with things in the room of Feixue Mountain Villa, Yelan was standing under him, and he asked coldly, "How are the things investigated?"
"The princess is indeed the daughter of the Marquis of Wanhu." Yelan replied softly: "Back then, Lan Mingde sent Qin Ruohuan to his ** couch in order to tie up with the marquis of Wanhu, Qin Ruohuan lived with the marquis of Wanhu for almost three months, and became pregnant after coming back, so according to this inference, the princess should be the daughter of the marquis of Wanhu." β
Jian Yu rubbed his eyebrows, Yelan knew that he had been a little irritable and bad-tempered recently because of Lan Qingxuan's affairs, and many people had been scolded by him in the past few days, and Yelan originally wanted to persuade him, but at this time, he swallowed it all.
Jian Yu asked again: "How could Feng Jitian suddenly come to Qianyuan City?"
"The news I got here was accidental, he just wanted to recognize the princess as a daughter." Yelan knew that he would not be able to hide this from Jian Yu, so he didn't have a good sense of it.
There was a chill in Jian Yu's eyes, and Yelan had to say again: "Sister Wanxin sent a letter yesterday to ask the prince to return to Beijing in person, calculate the time, and it will come in a few days." β
"What is she going to do" Jian Yu's brows furrowed slightly.
"The prince has not returned to Beijing for a long time, there are too many things in Beijing, if she doesn't go back, she will be driven crazy, rather than that, it is better to come to Qianyuan City to ask the prince to go back, even if the prince is annoyed that she wants to kill her, if it can be exchanged for the prince to return to Beijing, it will be worth it." Yelan whispered.
Jian Yu's eyes were full of coldness: "Nonsense"
Yelan said in her heart: "Lord Wang, we have indeed been in Qianyuan City for too long, although Sister Wanxin is smart, but the pressure in Jingzhong is so great, she has no way to <=".." β
Jian Yu glanced at Yelan coldly, Yelan only felt a chill coming, he shivered unconsciously, and took a step back.
Jian Yu sneered: "Yelan, you are getting better and better, and now even this king dares to deceive"
Yelan was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and said: "Even if you borrow ten of your subordinates, your subordinates won't dare to deceive the prince."
Jian Yu glared at him coldly, he was seen by Jian Yu and was covered in sweat, and at this moment, Zhan Kill came in and said, "Lord Wang, the Marquis of Wanhu asks to see"
"He's finally here." Jian Yu's eyes were covered with frost, and he couldn't see a trace of emotion in his eyes, so he only said coldly: "Bring him in."
Yelan Rumeng hurriedly retreated, and after Feng Jitian came in, he gave a salute to Jian Yu and said, "I've seen the prince." β
"There are no outsiders here, so don't put on such a show in front of this king." Jian Yu said lightly: "You came all the way to find a daughter in person this time, which can be regarded as well-intentioned." β
Feng Jitian sighed: "I was sorry for Ruohuan back then, and I'm even more sorry for Qingxuan over the years, I didn't know about Qingxuan's existence before, now that I know, how can I ignore it."
"Master Hou didn't know about Qingxuan's existence before," Jian Yu said coldly.
Feng Jitian's eyes shone slightly: "I think the prince has also checked the old things of the past few days, Ruohuan only stayed with me for three months, but those three months were the happiest time in my life, I really didn't know that she was pregnant when she left, if I knew, I would have left her by my side no matter what means were used at that time." β
"I really can't see that the always iron-blooded Hou Ye is actually an amorous seed." Jian Yu sneered.
Feng Jitian sighed: "It's unbearable to look back on the past, these things are true whether the prince believes it or not. β
Jian Yu's eyes were cold, and Feng Jitian said again: "I just didn't expect that when I came to Qianyuan City, I would meet the prince, and I didn't expect Qingxuan to fall into the eyes of the prince." β
Jian Yu said coldly: "Yes, it sounds like a coincidence, but the Hou Ye came to find this king in the middle of the night, and he didn't just come to have a ** affair with this king."
Feng Jitian looked at Jian Yu and said, "I know that the prince has a misunderstanding about me, I came to find the prince today, but I actually came here for Qingxuan." β
"No matter whose daughter Qingxuan is, for this king, she is the king's fiancΓ©e." Jian Yu said lightly: "It's not hard for you to stand up and emphasize her identity like this." β
Feng Jitian said lightly: "I know that for Qingxuan, my father has done a bit of dereliction of duty, so I will do my duty as a father to protect her, the prince has a noble status, and he has a marriage contract, and I also asked the prince to let Qingxuan go, don't involve her in the storm in Beijing." β
"She has a father like you, do you think she can still escape those storms in the capital" Jian Yu said coldly: "Since Hou Ye is here tonight, then I will also tell Hou Ye clearly, Qingxuan I am married, whether she is the daughter of Fengfu or the daughter of Lanfu." β
Feng Jitian was stunned for a moment for Jian Yu's resolute attitude, he looked at Jian Yu and said, "What does the prince want to do with the marriage that the emperor gave to the prince before?"
He was a little curious about this matter, even if Jian Yu was willful, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist at will.