Chapter 33: The Iron Fence
With a click, He Lanyao clearly felt the sound of the door opening in her ears, and although her eyes were covered by a black cloth, there was also a hint of light.
"The third prince and Yao'er have arrived."
Hearing this, Helan Yao first untied the strip of cloth for Long Shaoyan, who was trembling with fear, and then untied her own.
In front of me is a room that resembles a cave. There is only a small hole in the wall of the house for ventilation, and the whole house can only be illuminated by dim oil lamps because there is no light in the depths of the ground. And behind the door that opened in front of He Lan Yao, there was also an iron fence blocking He Lan Yao and He Lan Zhiyuan.
He Lan Yao saw that Helan Zhiyuan was holding a yellowed old book, reading intently under the faint flame that seemed to be extinguished at any time. He Lanyao felt that there were some in her chest, as if she was pressed by a thousand gold stones, and she couldn't breathe.
"It's daytime, why doesn't he go to study in the sun, but he wants to be here. It's so dark and cold in here. Long Shaoyan pointed at Helan Zhiyuan and asked Helan Yao with a puzzled expression.
"This is tiger poison and does not eat children?" He Lanyao looked at the food that Helan Zhiyuan had put aside and had not moved, it was the most standard meal. However, Helan Zhiyuan is his son of Helan Qingyuan!
"Open the door." He Lanyao ordered in a cold voice.
Xu heard the commotion coming from the door, and Helan Zhiyuan raised his head from the book. But I unexpectedly saw the person I wanted to see the most.
"Sister?" Helan Zhiyuan couldn't believe his eyes, was that woman who looked full of majesty and beautiful was really her sister who was dirty and refused to see people in the past?
"Why, I haven't seen my sister for a few days, I don't know my sister anymore?" He Lanyao looked at Helan Zhiyuan who was walking towards her, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.
"Yao'er, shouldn't the third prince give it to his father?" Helan Qingyuan lowered the stone door outside the iron fence and asked Helan Yao with a smile.
"Give is to give, but you let me and my brother finish talking first." He Lanyao raised her chin, her gaze unyielding.
"Are you a fool for me? After talking to Zhiyuan, you can directly take the third prince away. Helan Qingyuan sneered: "Yao'er is so well-intentioned that she wants to play with her father and applaud?" ”
"It's okay if you don't speak, then you don't want to take the third prince away." He Lanyao looked at Helan Qingyuan, whose face was gradually distorted by her words, with a hint of indifference in her eyes. "I also saw my brother left and right, and I was relieved to see that he was well."
Helan Qingyuan took a step forward, and his momentum approached Helan Yao.
He Lanyao raised her head and groaned with a smile. She gambled again, betting on Helan Qingyuan's obsession with whether Long Shaoyan was a fool.
"You know the consequences of fooling me." Helan Qingyuan gestured to the dark guard next to him, and the stone door that lay in front of Helan Yao and Helan Zhiyuan gradually rose.
"Brother," He Lanyao happily clasped hands with Helan Zhiyuan.
Helan Yao was about to speak, but saw Helan Qingyuan next to him who refused to leave.
Helan Qingyuan only replied to her with a gentle smile: "It's not good if someone comes to disturb Yao'er, it's better for Dad to keep it." ”
"Lady, how can you hold the hands of other men. The queen mother told me that if you get married, you shouldn't be too close to other men. Long Shaoyan pouted, trying to separate the hands held by He Lan Yao and He Lan Zhiyuan.
Helan Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, "Dad originally planned to take away the people who would affect the moment of Yao'er and Zhiyuan's reunion, but Yao'er didn't allow it." ”
Helan Yao ignored Helan Qingyuan's provocation, and only glared at Long Shaoyan coldly, Long Shaoyan didn't dare to break He Lanyao's hand, but he turned around Helan Yao's waist again, looking at Helan Zhiyuan's eyes with a child's provocation.