Chapter 123: The Return of Wind Dye

Although Ling'er is cold and quiet most of the time on weekdays, she actually has a trace of naughty and mischievous temperament in her bones, but she has always been suppressed. Thinking of this, Lan Xuan couldn't help but feel distressed, if Lan Yuan was still there, maybe it would be much better.

Lan Ling'er naturally didn't know Lan Xuan's thoughts, but she did sleep late last night, and she was a little tired at this time.

It's just that he came back to Lingyue Pavilion, but he didn't find Yi Xue and Yi Shuang, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. The surrounding guards didn't make the slightest movement, and then they were relieved.

"I didn't see anyone early in the morning, and where did I go to harm people?"

The abrupt voice in the Lingyue Pavilion sounded, but Lan Ling'er was not annoyed, a trace of surprise was followed by obvious joy, and the steps under her feet couldn't help but speed up a little.

Pushing the door in, I saw Feng Ran sitting on the soft couch with a big grin at this time, with a small table within reach, and hot tea on the table. The dark red robe was swaying freely on the snow-white soft couch, and the owner of the robe was looking at Lan Ling'er with a thousand cuts in his eyes.

Ignoring Feng Ran's casual arrangement of soft couches and tables and chairs without his consent, Lan Ling'er consciously moved a stool for himself and sat opposite him.

"Where did you send Yixue and Yishuang?"

Feng Ran couldn't help but roll his eyes, "I'm hungry, so naturally they're going to cook!" Looking at Lan Ling'er like an idiot, she suddenly looked at the sky speechlessly. I don't know how I provoked this living Buddha.

Originally, he was lying on his side, but he couldn't help but sit up straight at this time, and said coldly: "What did you do last night?" ”

Lan Ling'er glanced at him innocently, poured himself a cup of tea, tasted it, it was not bad, just the right temperature, I think this guy will enjoy it.

"What can I do!"

Feng Ran glared at her in obvious disbelief, and said, "I have a private meeting with Mu Xinghan, and you can't get out of Dongfang Yu's affairs." ”

Lan Ling'er shrugged helplessly and said, "You know, why are you asking me why?" ”

But seeing that Feng Ran just hated iron and steel, he glanced at her, and said: "It's not what happened now, you just followed Mu Xinghan's guy everywhere, if something happens later, I think you will only be bullied!" ”

Lan Ling'er helplessly supported her forehead, but she didn't talk back.

It's just that Feng Ran didn't let her go, but continued: "You bullied me all day long, and when the time comes, you will be bullied by him, I will see where you cry, I will definitely clap my hands next to me." ”

Lan Ling'er glanced at Feng Ran strangely, and said, "Are you here for the moon today?" ”

Feng Ran didn't react for a while, and when he did, "Poof! A whole sip of tea squirted out, fortunately Lan Ling'er hid quickly, but looking at the remaining tea in the ceramic pot on the table, she couldn't help but sigh secretly, it was wasted.

"Lan Ling'er... You..."

Seeing Feng Ran looking at her dumbfounded, she was furious, but she couldn't find the right words to vent, and Lan Ling'er's sleepiness just now couldn't help but dissipate at this time.

At this time, Yi Xue and Yi Shuang were walking this way with breakfast, and when they saw the situation in the house, they were both stunned and said, "Miss is back, this is a meal made for the master of dyeing, just together." ”

Feng Ran took a deep breath and said angrily: "Who said that you want to be with her, this is what I told you to do." ”

Suddenly, Yi Xue and Yi Shuang were stunned on the spot, and then, as if they felt something, they pretended to be deaf and dumb, cleaned up the table, and directly put the food on the small table, and retreated softly.

It's just that Feng Ran didn't hear it, and glared at Lan Ling'er fiercely.

It was really helpless, Lan Ling'er couldn't help but smile and said: "You were so impatient as soon as you appeared, I thought it was a menstrual affair, and it was understandable." ”

Feng Ran gritted his teeth and said, "Lan Ling'er, let me say it again, I'm a man!" ”

Lan Ling'er nodded suddenly in realization, "Oh, I see." You're a man, so you don't have to stress about it. ”

"You!"

Lan Ling'er handed the food on the table to Feng Ran's eyes, and said, "Let's eat first, aren't you hungry?" ”

Seeing this, a hint of banter flashed in Lan Linger's eyes, and he turned his head to Yi Xue outside the house and said, "You guys can clean up all this, anyway, the dye master is not hungry." ”

Yi Xue was cleaning up the yard and paused for a moment, looking at the house suspiciously, Feng Ran and Lan Ling'er were sitting opposite the door, and the door was not closed, Yi Xue put down the work in her hand and said, "I know." ”

As he spoke, he was about to go into the house, but he heard a roaring voice from the wind: "Who said I wasn't hungry?" ”

That doesn't sound like a hungry sound. Yi Xue sighed secretly in her heart, but she also turned around and left, it was better to disappear from the sight of the Dye Master, now she and Yi Shuang belonged to the Afterimage Pavilion, and it was naturally no good to anger Feng Ran.

Feng Ran vigorously snatched the rice from Lan Ling'er's hand, glared at her fiercely, and began to eat without any scruples.

Seeing him eating like this, a smile flashed in Lan Ling'er's eyes, but she said angrily: "I won't rob you, what are you doing in such a hurry!" As he spoke, he added a glass of water to Feng Ran, and it was his own saliva anyway, and it wasn't someone else's.

Feng Ran glanced at the suddenly extra teacup in his hand, a grin opened at the corner of his mouth, and all the depression dissipated in an instant.

After the tea and dinner were full, Yi Xue and Yi Shuang came over to clean up all the things, and seeing that only Feng Ran had eaten it, they couldn't help but look at Lan Ling'er worriedly, "Why don't you eat some Miss?" Originally, Lan Ling'er had gradually changed the habit of skipping breakfast.

Hearing this, Feng Ran narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically: "It must be something delicious that Mu Xinghan ate, so he can't look down on the food you cook, why do you care so much about her?" ”

The corners of Lan Ling'er's mouth twitched slightly, and she sighed secretly in her heart, it seems that Feng Ran is really a little crazy today.

Yi Xue and Yi Shuang were only slightly stunned when they heard this, as early as when Feng Ran came to Lingyue Pavilion and didn't find Lan Ling'er's figure, he was already in a bad mood to the extreme, and now it can be regarded as a lot of restraint.

"How's that going for you to find out?" Lan Ling'er asked.

Feng Ran just glanced at her, but he also put away his temperament and said, "What kind of national teacher you are talking about died ten years ago. In order to verify, I went to his grave, and it was clearly written on the tombstone. ”

Lan Ling'er's face was slightly pale, more puzzled, and continued: "What about the Holy Maiden? "Nanchuan has always had a holy daughter, the daughter of Emperor Nanchuan, who is deeply loved by the people. The emperor is only this daughter, even if there is a prince, it is not as important as this daughter.

It's just that this holy woman has never stepped out of the palace gate for half a step, except for the annual sacrifice, but she also wears a veil, and it is rumored that the holy woman is very beautiful.

Soon after the founding of Nanchuan, as a vassal state of Amaterasu, but the word "holy woman" originated from the previous dynasty, in order to give this daughter enough rights, the Nanchuan emperor asked the Amaterasu royal family to make his daughter a holy woman, enjoying the rights of a holy woman, but she can marry and have children.

At that time, it caused a heated discussion among the people, but the emperor attached so much importance to his daughter, which would inevitably cause dissatisfaction among other sons, and Amaterasu did not intervene too much.

The result was a big surprise, in this matter, the prince of Nanchuan actually had the same opinion, a rare unity.

Gradually, the princess won the love of the people by virtue of her own means and deeds. It was only in an accident that the saint was injured in an attack and was rescued by a man, and in order to thank the man for saving his life, the emperor simply awarded him the position of national teacher.

There was another uproar, this incident also attracted the attention of the Amaterasu Imperial Family, but later Nanchuan An kept to himself and never did anything out of the ordinary, and the legendary national teacher, after that incident, never appeared again.

That incident is over, but I heard that nine years ago, Nanchuan suddenly sent out the news that the national teacher had died, and there was a big memorial.

The gratitude of the people to the national teacher in their bones was aroused at this time, and the whole country grieved, and the saint was even more sad, and never stepped out of the saint's temple for half a step.

There are rumors that the saint and the national teacher are in love, so they are too sad, and some people say that the saint is the national teacher, so for so many years, she has never talked about marriage. There are many theories.

It's just that this whole thing is too strange, not to mention, why did he suddenly make his daughter a saint, even this sudden appearance and sudden disappearance of the national teacher is also suspicious, not to mention, since it is valued enough, the saint must be guarded by layers around her, how to be attacked in her own land.

If the saint really loves the national teacher, it is good to recruit her directly as a concubine, and there is no need to be so cumbersome.

It seems to be excusable, but there are many suspicions, and the most important thing is that the saint has not left the temple of the saint, and no one knows whether she is in the temple or has wandered elsewhere. Undoubtedly, the identity of the saint gave her a good reason not to appear.

Lan Ling'er deliberately checked the time of the whole thing, fifteen years ago, that is, a month after she was born, the saint was rescued, and a national teacher appeared in Nanchuan, but no one in the crowd had really seen the face of the national teacher.

Ten years ago, Mu Yuanzhi died, and nine years ago, Nanchuan announced that the national teacher had died. And the tombstone that Feng Ran saw showed that ten years ago, it was impossible for the Nanchuan royal family to be so sloppy and mistake the time of a person's death.

Nanchuan's national teacher is like a passing scene, just a splendid legend, and there are few people who have really seen his appearance.

It seems that there are unrelated events, but Lan Ling'er always feels strange, if you want to change the year of a person's death, it is not impossible, not to mention, it is still someone who has never appeared.

Judging from Lan Yuan's behavior, Lan Ling'er had always suspected that Murong Bing might not be dead, otherwise, Yang Yu would not have survived for so long. Whatever the reason, no one can keep the murderer of his wife in his range.

And Lan Yuan also knew that there must be someone behind Yang Yu, because when he first found out, he was too calm.

"Daddy, what the hell is hidden in your heart?" Lan Ling'er couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

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