"Drag her down!" Xie Lan was in a hurry, and even took matters into his own hands and poked the soft biting wood that had fallen dirty on the ground into Ming Dan's mouth.

Su Lan was afraid of being implicated, so she hurriedly grabbed Ming Dan's belt and dragged her away.

At this time, Xie Jinxian had already led people to the corridor.

Xie Lanyu hurriedly cleaned up her appearance, she knew what she looked the most pitiful.

"Lan Yu has seen my brother." She stepped forward and blessed Xie Jinxian.

The half-bowed head made her look extremely supple.

Her long hair fell inadvertently in front of her, making her weak and gentle.

She lowered her eyes to her toes, her long eyelashes covering the unsubsided emotions in her eyes, casting a small shadow on her fair face.

Before he spoke, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

"Hmm." Xie Jinxian responded lightly, and then said, "Erwu said that you are fine, why do you still look so weak?" ”

Hearing this, Xie Lanyu slowly straightened up and raised his head, and when he looked at Xie Jinxian, there was a weak smile on his face.

"It's really okay, it's Lan Yu's body that doesn't fight."

"Then be angry."

After Xie Jinxian finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked past Xie Lanyu's side, and walked towards the main hall of the main house: "Come in, this king has something to say to you." ”

She was stunned in place, she really didn't expect Xie Jinxian to say something like "be angry".

For a while, she couldn't come back to her senses.

Knowing that Feng Lan crossed her side and entered the main hall with the dying Feng Yu and Wu Wu, Xie Lanyu reacted and hurriedly followed.

As he walked, he shouted: "Su Lan, prepare tea for the prince, and go to the top Longjing before the rain." ”

Su Lan had already thrown Ming Dan into the ear room next to her, ordering her not to make a sound.

Hearing Xie Lan's words, she hurriedly ran out of the ear room: "Son, let's go!" ”

As she spoke, Su Lan nodded at Xie Lanyu, signaling that she had closed the Ming Dan, and Xie Lanyu's heart was relaxed.

Entering the main hall, Xie Lanyu saw Wuwu and Fengyu kneeling on the ground.

Pursing her lips, she stepped forward slowly: "What does my brother have to say to my sister?" ”

"You and Fengyu are still worry-free, and they entered the house at about the same time."

Xie Jinxian leaned back in his chair, his eyes falling to some point: "So the relationship between the three of you has always been very good." ”

"Yes, Lan Yu has been in the house since he was a child, and he knows that he needs to be careful under the fence.

At that time, Lan Yu was timid, but thanks to Feng Yu and worry-free, Lan Yu was able to slowly open his heart and regard the palace as his home. ”

As he spoke, Xie Lanyu's eyes were slightly red, and he sobbed slightly: "Thanks to the royal palace back then, Lan Yu was grateful in his heart. ”

"In that case," Xie Jinxian said, raising his eyes to look at Xie Lanyu: "This king asked you to ask about the prediction of dreams, why don't you say it?" ”

Hearing this, Xie Lanyu was stunned at first, and then shocked: "Prophetic dream? ”

"What? Don't you know? Xie Jinxian looked at her steadily, not letting go of any expression on her face.

Xie Lanyu's face was full of horror, and he immediately knelt on the ground: "Sister...... I don't know what my brother is talking about! ”

"Zhuang Lanyu, how old were you when you were taken to the palace by my mother?" Xie Jinxian suddenly called out her original name.

At this moment, Xie Lanyu really felt a coercion coming to his face......