Lan Hanzhu has long known that Zhang's is an extremely mean 'sex', but she has always been generous to her, she felt a chill after hearing Zhang's words at this time, but Zhang's said: "Now we will lower our body and be the concubine of the left phase, so we can also use the method of becoming a concubine." ”

After Zhang finished speaking, he blinked lightly at Lan Hanzhu.

Lan Hanzhu's brows furrowed slightly, but Zhang said again: "I am reluctant to cut my body, where did I come from?" ”

Lan Hanzhu somewhat understood what the Zhang family meant, and she said softly: "I know, this matter has to be considered in the long run." ”

Zhang said with some urgency: "I'm afraid that Prime Minister Zuo won't be able to stay in Shaocheng for a few days, so you can't think about it in the long run, and you have to make a quick decision." ”

Lan Hanzhu's irritability in her heart became a little heavier when she heard Zhang's words, she gritted her teeth and said: "I have my own opinions in my heart, my mother doesn't have to be ruin, I will definitely hold Zuo Xiang's heart firmly in the palm of my hand." ”

Zhang nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is my good 'girl'!" ”

Lan Hanzhu didn't speak again, but a little dazed in her heart, when she was in the capital, Ning Qianmo would occasionally play with her affectionately, but she knew very well in her heart that what he did was just coaxing her to give him that kind of thing.

She bit her lip lightly, if she wanted him to take the bait, she did have to put more thought into it, but Ning Qianmo had treated her well before, but after arriving in Shaosheng City, everything had changed, she felt that all of this must be Lan Tiantian doing the stalk, if there was no Lan Tiantian thinking about it, there would be no such things.

After Zhang left, she almost gritted her teeth and said, "Lan Tiantian, I must destroy you!" ”

Ning Qianmo sat in front of the windowsill, and saw that the originally clear sky suddenly became 'overcast', and a dark cloud flew from the sky to envelop Shaocheng, his eyes closed slightly, but his slender fingers had already grasped the strings tightly.

Today he seemed to be completely defeated, and he still remembered Fang Cailan's gaze when he looked at Jing Ye, and those eyes were full of affection.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the extremely 'fine' red plum picture, which was like blood, as if it was splashing out of his body.

He slowly opened the lid, and there was a small mezzanine inside, and in that mezzanine there was a picture of a red plum drawing.

The paper of that picture has been slightly yellowed, and the ink on it has also faded a little, but the red plum on it is still as red as blood, this picture is a little different from the one embroidered by Lan Tian, but it is very similar in layout.

The same withered branches and proud bones, the same astragalus red plum, the same snow 'flowers' drifting.

He sighed softly, remembering a prophecy made many years ago, and now he felt a little irritable, he reached out to throw away the picture, but after all, he was a little reluctant, and finally reached out to fold the pair and put it into the case again.

At this time, dark clouds have shrouded the entire Shaocheng, and it is not yet evening, and it is as dark as late at night.

He stood by the window, and saw the pedestrians downstairs in a hurry, and the roadside vendors began to pack up their stalls and prepare to go home.

As soon as he thought of the word home, his heart ached slightly, and the killing of many years ago was replayed in front of his eyes, and the blood all over the ground was like the red plum trees full of trees, blooming brilliantly but cruelly.

The heavy raindrops have been smashed down, the wind is in the window, and the rain has swept his face in an instant, his heart is a little dark, but he feels quite happy.

I just feel that this rain is coming at the right time.