Chapter 139

Gelan nodded, sat down beside her, and laid the paper on the floor.

"Would you like to go to Chang'an with me?" Ran Yan knows her shortcomings, she has always spoken straightforwardly, and if Gelan is by her side, she can save a lot of worry.

However, Ran Yan would not persuade Ge Lan to give up her hatred because of her own needs, and put herself in her shoes, if this matter fell on her, she would never give up.

Ge Lan laid out the paper and wrote: The slave is willing.

When Ran Yan saw these words, she was surprised, "Why?" ”

Ge Lan pursed her lips and wrote: There is a way that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, although the slave is just a cheap maid, her eyelids are not too shallow, if you can get more rights, it will be easier to take revenge. The slave believes that you are not an ordinary girl.

Ran Yan was really surprised, because it seemed that Ge Lan was just good at fighting between women in the house, although the city was very deep, it was always a small circle of fighting.

Moreover, Ge Lan can fight with the Gao family entirely because of the existence of Ran Yan, a concubine, if there is no Ran Yan, she is just a maid, let the Gao family handle it, what capital can she use to fight her?

"I'm underestimating you." Ran Yan smiled.

Ge Lan also had a smile on his face, and continued to write: That day, when I heard the lady commenting on Yu Shiji, the slave's eyes suddenly brightened. The status of the slave is low, but she is not willing to do this, and she also wants to see how far she can go with all her strength, and she still regrets dying.

"Gao's ...... What kind of opponent is this" Ran Yan stretched out and leaned on Hu's back, the corners of her lips curled, looking at Ge Lan's eyes a little shiny and a little excited. This is the expression she only shows every time she encounters a strange corpse that stimulates her interest.

Gelan, a tenacious and scheming woman, has aroused her great curiosity, "Your hatred is not only your lady." ”

Ge Lan hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: My father has repeatedly fallen down, but he has an excellent character, but he was led by someone to become addicted to gambling and owe gambling debts, my mother was killed by gangsters, I know that the mastermind behind the scenes is the Gao family, she killed my family, this hatred, if you don't destroy the whole Gao family, Ge Lan will not be blind to death.

Ran Yan guessed that this should be something after the Gao family married into the Ran family, listening to Xing Niang, Ge Lan's mother is very scheming, and the Gao family should be afraid that Yu Niang will interfere in the affairs of the mansion again, or help Ran Yan to oppose her. Gao's calculated and unintentional, and forced Yu Niang to death in one fell swoop.

It is really hateful to destroy other people's families because of their own selfishness.

Ge Lan glanced at Ran Yan, lowered her head and wrote: Doesn't the lady think that the slave is arrogant and does not know how to be inferior?

Ran Yan looked at the contents of the paper, turned his head and studied the flute in his hand, and said, "I, as a person, have never had any concept of respect and inferiority, even if a beggar dares to dream that he will be the overlord of the world in the future, I will not feel strange." It's good to have a dream, but first of all, you have to save your life, and killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred is the next step. ”

A moment of silence.

There was a burst of applause, Ran Yan paused, and when he turned around, he saw Ran Wen, Ran Yunsheng and Xiao Song standing at the entrance of the water pavilion.

Ran Wen was stunned, Ran Yunsheng was full of appreciation, and Xiao Song still looked smiling, but his eyes were brighter than usual.

Ge Lan quietly put a few pieces of paper into her sleeve, and reached out to help Ran Yan up.

Xiao Song stopped, "Seventeen Niang has injuries on her body, so you don't have to be formal." ”

Ran Wen retracted his thoughts at this time, and hurriedly said, "Ah Yan is injured?" Is it serious? ”

"It's just a broken arm, it's not a big deal." Ran Yan really sat back on the Hu bed and replied lightly.

A few people were a little speechless for a while, a broken arm is not a big problem, so what is a big problem? Ran Wen and Ran Yunsheng both thought that Ran Yan was angry, but only Xiao Song felt that Ran Yan really thought that a broken arm was not a big deal.

"It's not a big problem" Ran Wen was really a little anxious, what if Ran Yan lost an arm, what if the Cui family didn't want her, and immediately raised his voice, "Come on, go and invite the best doctor in the city"

"Uncle, now it is rumored that the best doctor in the city is Ah Yan" Ran Yunsheng swore that he really didn't want to dismantle the stage on purpose, but just told the truth.

Ran Wen's face was a little unbearable, and he said with a straight face, "She has only studied medical skills for a few days?" However, if you get the name of a miracle doctor by chance, it is appropriate to let an old doctor with decades of experience come over and take a look. ”

"It's better to let Liu Qingsong take a look, Seventeen Niang's injury turned out to be his diagnosis and treatment, and he also knows the situation better." Xiao Song said.

Since Xiao Song opened his mouth, Ran Wen was not easy to object, although Xiao Song had a consultative tone, but it gave people the feeling that it was undoubted, Ran Wen felt that the medical skills of the Xiao family's doctors should not be worse than the imperial doctors, so he politely said two words, and said, "Then there is Lao Xiaoxian's nephew." ”

Ran Yan glanced at Xiao Song, and in just two sentences, he changed from Xiao Shilang to Xiao Langjun, and after a moment, he had been upgraded from Xiao Langjun to Xiao Xian's nephew, and it was estimated that after living for two days, even the word "Xiao" would be removed.

"By the way, what was Ah Yan talking about? Killing 1,000 enemies and self-damage 800 is the next policy, so what is the best policy? Ran Yunsheng is still interested in this issue.

"Go and get your seat ready." Ran Yan instructed Ge Lan, and replied instead, "It's just a thing, Tenth Brother must not be more serious." ”

Ran Wen said with a smile, "That's it, what kind of knowledge can the lady's family have, I don't know which book it seems, it's just nonsense." ”

Ran Yunsheng sighed in his heart, a person like Uncle who does not know people clearly and has a narrow vision can sit in the position of the head of the family, but with the word "Yan", if this goes on for a long time, the Ran family will sooner or later decline to fade out of the ranks of the "family".

Xiao Song saw that Ran Yan didn't want to answer, and his eyes fell on the flute in her hand, "I just heard the sound of the flute from afar, is it the tune you played?" ”

The corners of Ran Yan's mouth twitched, can that be considered a tune? So he said, "I've only been interested lately, but I won't." ”

Xiao Song said, "To play the flute, you must breathe well, your fingers must be flexible, your lips must be able to flexibly control the damper and adjust the mouth wind, and the tongue also needs to change. ”

Ran Yan looked down at the flute in her hand, she had never thought that learning a musical instrument was an easy thing, but she didn't expect to be so responsible, she raised her hand and handed him the flute, "You blow it and listen to it." ”

Ran Wen's face changed slightly, and he said softly, "Ah Yan, how can you be so rude." ”

Xiao Song took the flute with a faint smile, "Uncle Ran, don't blame Seventeen Niang, Sang Suiyuan and I both appreciate Seventeen Niang's straightforwardness, Suiyuan is very devoted."

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Ran Wen's answer, put the flute to his lips and tried the sound, and then entered the song without warning.

Ran Wenwu chewed Xiao Song's words repeatedly, and even if he tasted some flavor, the meaning of his sentence was roughly that: Sang Suiyuan just likes your daughter's straightforwardness, if it really changes, Sang Suiyuan probably won't like it.

Ran Yan glanced at Xiao Song, she naturally understood how much trouble his words had saved her.

The sound of the flute has an ethereal and desolate meaning, and the melody of this piece stretches, as if it is far away in the mountains, and even like the emptiness of entering the valley, and there is a sense of boldness, desolation and distance.

Xiao Song lowered his eyes, and his profound facial features softened, but even so, his momentum did not decrease, just like the tune he blew, the whole was soft, but it was extremely open. In front of you, you can see the magnificent scenery outside the Seychelles.

People and music become one, and Xiao Song, who has taken off all kinds of disguises, calculations, and insidiousness, is like a pine born on a cliff, simple, resolute and upright.

High-rise buildings are at this night, sighing is not idle

The sound of the flute has stopped, but it is still gripping for a long time, and the aftertaste is endless.

"The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds. The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass. Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qinghai Bay. came to the battlefield, but no one returned. This poem popped up inexplicably in Ran Yan's mind, such a good song, she couldn't help but admire.

Ran Yan's cold and slow voice recited this song "Guan Shanyue" with superb style and broad atmosphere, coupled with the shock brought by the sound of Xiao Song's song, which made several people silent for a moment, and Ran Yunsheng stroked his palms excitedly and said, "Good song, good poem"

Xiao Song handed the flute back to Ran Yan with a thoughtful expression.

"Xiao Shilang used to serve in the army in Biansai, so he was deeply touched by this song "Guan Shanyue", and it is reasonable to have this artistic conception, but Ah Yan has never been to Biansai, and he can make such a wonderful poem My Ah Yan is really a genius of the world" Ran Yunsheng excitedly pulled Ran Yanxun to sit on the felt that had just been laid.

Xiao Song retracted his thoughts, staring at the hand held by Ran Yunsheng and Ran Yan, his heart was sour, and the sentence "My family Ah Yan" directly made his face, which had always been smiling, stiffen for a moment.

"Ten brothers don't want to praise, this poem ...... It's ......" Ran Yan looked up and saw Liu Qingsong coming over with a big box on his back, and continued, "I listened to Liu Qingsong and Dr. Liu's recitation, and he said that it was made by a Lang Jun named Li Bai." ”

The so-called disaster leads to the east, as soon as Ran Yan's words came out, Liu Qingsong only stepped into the water pavilion with one foot, and was asked about it by Ran Yunsheng, Xiao Song was also very interested in knowing when Liu Qingsong had recited this poem to Ran Yan in private.

"Guan Shanyue"? Li bai? Liu Qingsong was confused, but after a glance at Ran Yan, he knew that she had accidentally caused trouble, and when he slapped his thigh, he began to spit and talk about Li Bai's deeds, "Li Bai's father is called Li Ke, he is a native of Chengji, Longxi, his father is in business in Biansai, I also met by chance, this person is amazing......"

Liu Qingsong's tongue was bright, and he got carried away, and began to talk about the Li Tang royal family, Ran Yan listened to it and felt that he might be exposed if he continued to talk about it, so he immediately coughed dryly, and said slowly, "Gelan, make tea, don't add other spices to my cup." ”

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