Volume 1 Spring Thunder Chapter 35 Luan Nianwei

"Really...... You!" Wang Miaoyan shed distressing tears, she looked at this man who loved her very much, her eyes showed disbelief, but more she was really relieved, and the conjecture in her heart finally had an answer.

Wang Lan took a deep breath and said, "The person who teaches you martial arts every night is me. ”

"I should have known it was you......"

"Lan'er's death back then, the blame was on me, and it was because I failed to protect her. But you have to know that there are no parents in the world who don't love their children, and your father doesn't let you practice martial arts because he's afraid that you'll be in danger, as long as you don't come into contact with martial arts, you won't be exposed to some dangers, but then I also figured it out, it's better to be sparse, maybe that's just my wishful thinking. ”

Wang Miaoyan looked at her father, as if she knew him on the first day, and she said angrily: "What a Wang Lan, what a father, a white-clothed Jinzhou Order, a martial arts master, and a loving father! Which one is the real you! Do you know, in fact, I don't blame you, but I hate you, hate you for hiding all this from me! I am your daughter, why do you hide it from me! Am I so unbelievable in your heart!"

"No, it's because of this that I can't let you know, it's to protect you, and you'll naturally understand later. I can't tell you yet, I can only say that whether it is Jinzhou Ling or Martial Arts Grandmaster, it is my Wang Lan, but I will always be a father who loves his daughter deeply!"

Wang Miaoyan cried, although he didn't know what his father's hardships were, but because of his temperament, she finally chose to let go. There is always a reason for what the father wants to do, and if he lets his emotions flow after venting, it is unreasonable.

Yi Chen looked at all this with a wry smile on the side, he actually made a big move for a long time, I'm afraid that even if he doesn't come to toss, this white-clothed state order can be easily settled.

I'm afraid that when the barefoot woman entered the mansion with herself, the state magistrate was already secretly staring at the two of them.

"Lord Wang, really, let Zai Xia be surprised. The reason why you didn't take action in person during the first attack was because you were afraid of being exposed in public, and secondly, because you were sure that you would come to the rescue. Yi Chen waited for the father and daughter to finish expressing their emotions before pouting and saying.

Of course, the Guardian Lord couldn't help but scold in his heart again, this scholar has a lot of words, a weak scholar on the surface, but a big guy behind his back, no wonder he has been sitting in this position for so many years, no wonder two consecutive night attacks have made him unfazed.

"Hahaha, what Yi Chen Gongzi said is wrong, I thought that Brother Ke would come to the rescue of the little girl at tonight's night banquet, but who knew that he was entangled. If the son is one step too late, I'm afraid that I, the state order, will have to personally save the girl if I am desperately exposed. ”

Wang Lan calmed his daughter's emotions and chuckled at Yi Chen, and then his eyes became a little meaningful, "Everything that happened in the mansion tonight, I think with the character of Yi Chen's son, he will definitely not reveal half a point." ”

"That's natural, there's no problem with talking too much, this is Lord Wang's family matter, I won't get involved, let's go first." When Yi Chen heard Wang Lan's words, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his voice became extremely cold, he stood up tremblingly, and walked out of the mansion a little staggeringly.

Wang Miaoyan glared at Wang Lan with some anger, and hurriedly ran over to support the young man, telling him not to move, so as not to pull the wound.

"Alas, the woman is not staying. The white-clothed state commander touched his nose a little embarrassed, but he looked at the figure of the two of them supporting each other, and he was also very happy in his heart. I don't know why he seems to see his wife and his wife in these two juniors.

"It's better for Gongzi Yi Chen to stay in the mansion tonight, and please don't be surprised, if you really talk about it here, I'm afraid we will all be in trouble." Oh also, the thing I told you before, I still hope you can make a decision sooner, there is not much time left for me. ”

After Wang Lan finished speaking, he suddenly coughed violently, he gently covered his mouth, looked at the little blood in the palm of his hand, and sighed a little in his heart. It seems that the previous contest with the barefoot woman was not silent, and the two may have also had a duel, although the woman has disappeared, but she can leave behind the injured white-clothed state order, I am afraid that she will be even more miserable.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, and it just happens that you can't move anymore, so you can only bother. "Yi Chen doesn't have any psychological burden, tonight was for these two people to be injured, who would have thought that he would do it too much.

For Wang Lan's rest, he figured it out, since this state commander has concealed his strength for so many years, there must be something strange in it, but he doesn't want to know let alone cause trouble again, if this matter is really exposed, as the state order said, there will be troubles one after another.

"Then Miao Yan will take Yi Chen to settle down, and if you have some words, you will discuss with Gongzi tomorrow, this time Wang will not make any excuses, and will rest tonight. After finishing speaking, Wang Lan glanced at his daughter and returned to the room.

Just as the three of them had left, a shadow under the eaves of the courtyard suddenly moved, slowly passing through the shadows of various buildings on the moonlit ground, for fear of alarming the scheming man in the main room.

If it weren't for the idea that the white-clothed state commander wanted to capture her alive, coupled with the weirdness of his own exercises. If one of the two factors is missing, the barefoot woman at this time is afraid that she has already died, although she didn't bargain, but the state order must have suffered some internal injuries.

In any case, Jinzhou couldn't stay any longer, and he was seriously injured, so he still had to hide in the city for a short time, and he couldn't show his flaws.

Wang Miaoyan helped the lovely young man in front of her to sit on the bed, she hurriedly took out all kinds of gold sore medicine and a white cloth specially bandaged from her room, because she likes to dance with knives and sticks and often get injured, she always has these medicines in the bedroom.

In the flickering candlelight, little by little, the woman untied the young man's clothes that had been haphazardly bandaged, and gently applied medicine to his wounds. I don't know when, the eyes of the two suddenly met, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, Wang Miaoyan closed her eyes with a red face, she once read a small book called "The Evil King, Please Love Me", which is written that it is generally time, as long as the female protagonist closes her eyes at such a time, she will definitely be kissed by the male protagonist.

Who knew that after waiting for a moment but there was no response, she opened her eyes and found that the young man had fallen asleep on the bed as if he was drunk, and she couldn't help but be so angry that she deliberately increased the force to help him tie up the wound, and then took advantage of the young man's gasp to gasp, and left with a cold snort.

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Wang Lan, who returned to the room, rested his luck to adjust his state, and after half an hour, he felt that he was almost recovered, so he got up and looked at a portrait hanging in the room, and the portrait looked several points similar to a real person.

Just from the painting, it is not difficult to see that this woman in the past is estimated to be the master who provoked many herbs to bend their waists for this flower, but just by Wang Miaoyan's alluring posture, it is enough to think of her mother's appearance, how to give birth to such a beautiful daughter without a good gene.

"Lan'er, our daughter has really grown up, and her elbows have begun to turn outward, but this young man is also favored by her husband, and it is much better than those embroidered pillows in the city. You once said that people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, but now I am also in the temple and have to follow. Back then, you knew that following me would be full of disasters and difficulties, but you still did not hesitate, alas, I am sorry for you. ”

"But I don't have much time, Your Majesty gave me a secret decree before leaving, I'm afraid that after the end of the Mangzhi War, I will leave, I'm afraid that I will never have the opportunity to show my true face in this life, poor our daughter, if there is no one to reassure me to accompany her, even if I die, I am not reconciled. ”

"But it's okay, I deliberately let the child be seriously injured tonight, and I didn't come to the rescue, just to create a chance for these two children. This shouldn't be a strong melon, little brother Yi Chen, I'm afraid that Wang will have to find a way to match the two of you. ”

In the bedroom, the middle-aged scholar stroked the scroll and talked to himself, this person talked and laughed in front of him, and always had everything under control, and he actually cried and laughed for a while, like a child.

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In the city of Jinzhou in the middle of the night, because of the turmoil that the war was about to break out, although the general public did not know the news, but under the instruction of Wang Lan, they had already strengthened their vigilance openly and secretly.

Everywhere on the streets, guards passing by every half hour. But somewhere, under an inconspicuous roof, the shadow of the trail finally stopped, and appeared in the alley.

The barefoot woman covered her chest with one hand, only to see that her clothes were disheveled, blood was constantly flowing from the corners of her mouth, and the thin soft sword was inserted into her abdomen, exactly the same as the position of Yi Chen's wound.

But she didn't dare to pull out her personal weapon, although her movement was restricted now, the blood would not drain too quickly, and she had to find a safe place to heal quickly.

She walked to the door of a private house in the alley, and tapped several times in a row with the agreed signal, and after a while, a voice came out,

"In the middle of the night, where are the guests. ”

"Flowing water is unintentional, leaves fall and flowers ......"

When the owner of the door heard the voice, he was shocked, and hurriedly opened the door without caring about anything else, and the owner of the house was dressed as an ordinary woman, and hurriedly supported the barefoot woman and said, "Owner, you are ......."

"This is not a place to talk much, help me in to rest first, and find some tools to stop the bleeding. ”

After the woman known as the owner of the workshop took care of her wounds, her face also looked extremely pale, and thinking of the words of the middle-aged scholar, she actually had a kind of fear in a trance.

"Xuan Mang's Flower Workshop, which is obviously a major force that shocks the Xuan Mang rivers and lakes, is actually Ning Huahua's spy eagle dog, and it is mainly aimed at my Xuanzhi, and it is an external spy agency. If Wang is not mistaken, the girl is the owner of the Flower Workshop, Luan Nianwei!"

When she was in the room, after Luan Nianwei heard the scholar's words, her heart was shocked beyond measure, she was secretly ordered to invade Xuanzhi Jinzhou City, except for the empress and her own cronies, no one knew.

"Jinzhou Ling Wang Lan, who the hell are you!"

"Get out of your sword. ”

The scholar's calm voice made Luan Nianwei vigilant at the same time, and at the same time, he also burst out to kill, but the man gently grabbed the blade of the sword with a finger.

"You're not that white scholar Wang Lan......!

Luan Nianwei was full of doubts and finally asked, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted, only to hear the person opposite chuckle and say: "Yes, Wang Lan is indeed a weak scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, but I am a real martial arts master!"