Chapter 126: Flying Disaster

Chapter 126: Flying Disaster

At dinner that night, Zhilan saw that her father and brother had returned, but she didn't see Zhan Shaofeng, so she felt a little unsure. Shouldn't that person go to southern Xinjiang in person? Just when she was wondering, she only heard Mrs. Lin ask, "How are things going?" ”

But Lin Mubai didn't seem to want to say more, so he simply responded: "Well, it should be foolproof." ”

I saw Mrs. Lin nod and said, "That's good." Hurry up and eat, you must be exhausted these two days. "She always knew what to ask and what not to ask.

At this time, Qi Xuan said while watching the clouds: "Why didn't you see Shaofeng come back?" Zhilan immediately pricked up her ears.

I only heard Guanyun reply: "He still has to settle those people in the dart game, and then he will come back." ”

"Yes. Even if there is an inner ghost, it is also a member of the Zhan family, and it is better for him to deal with it alone. Qi Xuan said.

Guanyun seemed to want to say something, raised his head and thought about it, but changed his mind, and smiled and grabbed a chopstick for his wife, her favorite dish.

After listening to Guanyun's words, Zhilan was relieved. Fortunately, he didn't leave. You know, it's a battlefield. Swords and arrows don't have long eyes, even if they are masters of martial arts, they are ordinary people with flesh and blood. It's better not to go to a place like that.

At this time, Guanfeng next to him suddenly came over and said with a smile: "Sister...... I just heard someone breathe...... Are you worried that Brother Feng is gone again? After that, he blinked his eyes and looked at Zhilan with a wicked smile. The people at the table laughed when they heard this.

Zhilan was pierced by her younger brother, and she couldn't put her face down for a while. I saw her adjust her breathing, and then she raised her head and said to everyone: "I think...... Feng'er will be engaged in the future, but it will be a difficult thing! ”

Guanyun saw that she was deliberately playing tricks on her younger brother, so she smiled and asked, "Why?" ”

"Look, what girl would want to marry a husband who is more beautiful than herself?" Zhilan said, smiling at her younger brother again. This matter has always been his weakness, and he has won every way.

Guan Feng, who was smiling, really stiffened, glared at Zhilan and stopped talking, and ate the meal in front of him.

Everyone laughed and said, "This is called one thing descending one thing!" ”

Zhilan was originally a careful thought of a child's love, and called Guanfeng to make trouble, but in retrospect, she felt that she seemed to be a little selfish. As far as the overall situation is concerned, it is naturally more appropriate for Zhan Shaofeng to escort him personally. After all, this is not an ordinary business, but a national event that is related to the lives of tens of thousands of people. If something happens, not only will the military plane be delayed and tens of thousands of soldiers will die in vain, but the imperial court will inevitably hold the Zhan family responsible. Only then will it be considered a real danger. Thinking of this, Zhilan couldn't help but be a little worried again.

Early the next morning, Zhilan got up under the service of Huaxin. Sitting at the dresser, she was not fully awake yet, staring at the mirror in a daze. Suddenly, she remembered about Zhan Shaofeng, so she asked, "Did Brother Feng come back last night?" ”

The painting who was helping to comb her hair behind her was stunned for a moment, and then pursed her lips and smiled: "Miss, you don't know ...... yet."

"What's wrong?" Zhilan tilted her head and asked in surprise.

"In the middle of last night, the young master came here directly when he returned home and saw the master."

Zhilan was stunned: "He has been here?" Then I'm ......"

"Miss was sleeping so much, she was a whirring ......," Huaxin couldn't help laughing again, recalling the situation last night.

"What is he doing in the middle of the night? This is my boudoir, boudoir-room-" Zhilan grimaced with a slightly annoyed face.

"Then of course I came to see Miss,......" said Huaxin, "the young master looked very tired when he came, but when he stood in front of Miss's bed, that look ...... Oh, how can I say it, anyway, I have never seen him have such an expression before, gentle and calm, as if there is a little bit of satisfaction......" Huaxin said with a dreamy face.

Zhilan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and quickly interrupted her words and asked, "Did he say anything?" ”

He replied, "I didn't say anything." However, the slave knew that the young lady had been worried, so she mentioned a few words to the young master. All he said was that everything was fine and that there was no need to worry. ”

All is well, that's enough. Zhilan knew that Zhan Shaofeng would not speak in vain, since he said so, he must be sure enough. Then she can put her mind at ease.

In the next few days, although Zhan Shaofeng was in the mansion, there were many letters coming and going every day, and there were merchants from all over the world to entertain, and he still seemed to be very busy. He rarely comes here in Lanyuan, and he has no time to teach Guanfeng martial arts. Despite this, he still remembered what Zhilan said that day, and sure enough, he ordered the guys from the medicinal herb shop below to send some of the best herbs over, and also presented the details of the medicinal materials in the shop for selection, so happy that Zhilan had a smile in her eyebrows.

In order to express her gratitude, Zhilan deliberately drew up a recipe with reference to the medical book, and quietly went to the kitchen, and stewed a cup of delicious Jiuquan medicinal soup with the help of the cook. After tasting it, she went to Baiyuan with Huaxin, preparing to personally deliver this medicinal soup to Zhan Shaofeng. Along the way, she imagined what Zhan Shaofeng's expression would be when she took the soup, and she was both happy and apprehensive in her heart. When they walked to the gate of Baiyuan and had no time to enter the courtyard, Huaxin suddenly grabbed Zhilan from behind and said, "Miss, let's wait." ”

"What's wrong? This soup doesn't taste good when it's cold. Zhilan looked at Huaxin with some confusion, only to feel that something was not quite right with her face.

I saw that Huaxin smiled reluctantly and said: "The slave listens to the fact that someone is talking to the young master, and the young lady is only afraid that it will attract gossip if she goes in like this." Miss, you wait here first, and the slave will help you send it in. ”

When Zhilan heard this, she said disapprovingly: "You girl is being careful now." You didn't say anything when he came to my room in the middle of the night last time, what am I afraid of in this blue sky? Besides, what are the two of us talking like here? Let's get in. As he spoke, he was about to enter the hospital.

Huaxin hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Miss...... Don't ......"

Seeing her so abnormal, Zhilan reacted and hurriedly asked, "Did you hear something?" ”

Huaxin nodded, and Fang said cautiously: "Fang Cai...... The slave heard that the batch of medicinal herbs had caught fire on the road and burned them all...... It's probably not a good time to go in at this time. ”

Hearing this, Zhilan only felt that her brain exploded with a bang. What she had been fearing eventually happened.