This stems from a secret a few years ago, which is actually not a secret, and it was once rumored in the upper circles at that time. At that time, the Sheesickon family was engaged to the Lan family, and the outstanding nephew of Mrs. Hetan, the eldest son of Sheedon's eldest son, ordered the Lan family's beauty Lan Yuange. Originally, it was also a marriage that everyone was optimistic about, but the daughter of the Lan family refused to marry to the distant Chinese homeland and married Fang Yuzhong, who was unknown at the time.

As a result, the relationship between Xie Xidun and the Lan family is not very harmonious, Xie Xidon is a famous family, and he is naturally quite dissatisfied with the Lan family who refused to marry, among which Ou Yanzhe's grandmother Mrs. Hetan is the most, she thinks that her nephew has lost face because of the Lan family's ignorance.

But after many years, the parties didn't mind anymore, Lan Yuange also passed away, and the two families were not so stiff, but the old lady He Tan didn't like the Lan family as before.

Ou Yanzhe naturally understands this past, but for the Lan family, he is no more extreme than Mrs. Heyi.

The Lan family has always been a low-key and noble family, and the children cultivated from generation to generation are extremely excellent, although the people are not prosperous, but it does not damage its reputation. Ou Yanzhe admires this family, in large part because of the family's excellence.

But Lan Qingchuan, it's a pity.

The living room was brightly lit, Lan Yuanli came one step behind him, and the tea brought to him by the attendant was still steaming.

The young man leaned back on the sofa, the night was cold, he was draped in an overcoat, his arms were on the armrests, his nails were clean, and they shone warmly in the light.

His blonde hair made Lan Yuanli squint slightly, and he sat down across from him, his eyes silent.

After Ou Yanzhe asked two questions about Mr. Lan Zongrong's recent situation as a sign of concern, he went straight to the topic without delay.

"What is Mr. Lan going to do?" He raised his eyes to look at the oriental man whose face remained unchanged, "In the matter of Lan Qingchuan?" ”

Lan Yuanli said indifferently, "The young lord really knows. He snorted and asked him, "What do you want me to do?" ”

Ou Yanzhe is now in the center of royal power, and any turmoil in the country can escape his eyes.

"Our position is the same, and I naturally don't want the Lan clan to have an accident at this critical time."

Lan Yuanli took the tea on the table, the blue porcelain teacup was delicate and warm, he lowered his head and drank the tea, "This is our family matter, I will deal with it." ”

"It's not just your family's business." Ou Yanzhe reminded, "It's about the royal family. ”

Lan Yuanli frowned fiercely, "You came here to tell me this?" Longerak, you are doubting Lan's abilities. ”

The blonde boy smiled when he heard this, and the smile instantly dispelled the darkness in his eyes, and he said, "How come? I'm here to tell you that we're in the same camp. ”

His subtext is that he can help.

Lan Yuanli put down the cup in his hand, and the bell slammed into the glass tabletop. He raised his eyelids and looked very cold.

"I see." He only said this sentence, and did not give an affirmative answer, nor did he give Ou Yanzhe any promise.

The young man took his steward after a moment of farewell, and the bell of the Rose Tower had not yet struck nine o'clock. Lan Yuanli sent him out, and under the lights in the room, his eyebrows and eyes were dark and deep, watching the slender and elegant blonde man go away.

He sneered, it was really terrifying.