"A blind eye." Lan Yunyi let out a voice with some annoyance, her silent eyes were extremely cold when she said this.

"Yun Yi, can you go and persuade King Yu?" Lan Bojian was originally a little hesitant in his heart, but when he heard Lan Wanru's heart-rending roar outside the hall, those hesitations in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Perhaps Wanru knew that the person who got along with Yun Yi in Tianyi Pavilion was King Yu, so she specially sent someone to remind King Yu and asked King Yu to come here to give Yun Yi a clean slate.

If it weren't for Wanru's kind reminder, King Yu wouldn't have come here to tell everyone the truth!

Yun Yi was cleared of the charge because of Wanru's efforts, why did she insist on blaming Wanru?

"If I persuade her, I will persuade King Yu to kill her directly, Master Guoshi, are you sure you want me to go?" Lan Yunyi asked coldly.

The flower hall fell into silence again.

Lan Bojian looked at Lan Yunyi in frustration, and the whole person was a little weak.

Yan Yinxiao: !

Of course!

If my daughter-in-law is coquettish to me, I can persuade me once, kill two, buy one and get one free!

He felt that the sword in his hand was already ready to move.

"Princess Zhaoyang, please ask you to help me get my dowry back."

But Lan Yunyi didn't continue to talk about it, she turned her head to Princess Zhaoyang and finished speaking, and stepped out of the threshold of the flower hall without hesitation.

The stagnant air inside almost suffocated her, making her feel like a chaos in her brain, like she had returned to a previous life, when she couldn't argue even if there was evidence.

They always believed Lan Wanru without hesitation, and even ignored the facts, as if they had fallen into a Gu.

The feeling of powerlessness almost knocked her out.

In her previous life, she thought about ending herself countless times.

The cries of Lan Wanru and the county lord of Lingshu were endless, and Lan Wanru grabbed her hair all over the ground with both hands, and she fainted.

Lan Yunyi looked at everything in front of him indifferently, and left without stopping.

Seeing this, Yan Yinxiao immediately chased him out.

But before Lan Yunyi could go far, he bumped into a strong chest around the corner.

She pursed her lips and looked up and found that it was Lan Guangfu.

The originally cold aura is now becoming even more stormy.

But Lan Guangfu didn't seem to notice Lan Yunyi's emotions at the moment, his rough hands clenched a pile of thick things tightly, and his eyes looked at Lan Yunyi's eyes with excitement and almost burst into tears.

"Yun Yi ......"

He didn't expect to see Lan Yunyi in the Blue Mansion, and his joy was like a stick hitting his head, which made him a little surprised.

"You've decided to go back to the Blue Mansion, haven't you? Brother knew you were going to come back! Brother knew you were going to come back! ”

Lan Guangfu was so happy that he was incoherent.

Lan Yunyi didn't want to talk to him at all, so she shook off his hand vigorously, turned her steps, and turned her head to leave.

Who knew that Lan Guangfu took a step with long legs, took three steps and made two steps to follow her.

"Yun Yi, my brother knows that you have written a lot of letters to my brother - these are my brother's replies, they are my brother's replies! You must have been waiting for your brother's letter for a long time, right? ”

Lan Guangfu was a little anxious to tell his thoughts, and eagerly stuffed the letter in his hand into Lan Yunyi's arms.

It seemed that as long as Lan Yunyi read these letters, she would be able to change her mind.

Lan Yunyi lowered her eyes and looked fixedly at the thick pile of letterheads in Lan Guangfu's hand, which seemed to be laughing at her former stupidity.

She was tortured by the people of Lan Mansion during the day, and after embroidering Lan Chongzhou's clothes at night, she wrote to Lan Guangfu word by word with her weak and trembling hands.

She wrote endlessly, and when she finished writing a letter, it was almost dawn, and her wrist, which had been scarred, had reopened and was dripping with blood because of overexertion.

But what about Lan Guangfu?

Whenever she heard the sound of horses' hooves belonging to the army, she was always the first to rush out of the Blue Mansion, full of anticipation, and the soldiers who could deliver the letters took out the letters one by one.

Lan Bojian's, Lan Chongzhou's, Lan Wanru's, and even her illiterate grandmother have letters, but none of them belong to her.

Lan Wanru had to deliberately open Lan Guangfu's letter in front of Lan Yunyi every time, just like singing, reading the contents of the letter aloud.

Sometimes not only letters, Lan Guangfu would also bring some ponies and daggers made of wood to Lan Wanru.

Xiao Yunyi's eyes widened and listened to Lan Guangfu's letter to Lan Wanru with her ears pricked up.

In Lan Guangfu's letter to Lan Wanru, the tone was extremely gentle, a tone that Xiao Yunyi had never heard before, she was really envious, but she had to pretend not to care.

She had to comfort herself every time and cheer herself up secretly.

"Maybe the third brother forgot, or maybe my letter is more special, and it will take a few days to arrive?"

"Next time, wait for next year-the third brother will definitely send me a letter, right?"

But Lan Yunyi waited for seven years, and she didn't even receive a thin piece of paper.

She would even imitate Lan Guangfu's tone to write letters to herself, and if she wrote too much, those letters seemed to really become sent by the third brother from the battlefield.

But what is fake is fake after all, she is just like a joke.

"I'm looking forward to it, I've been waiting for a long time."

Lan Yunyi said lightly, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows seemed to be dyed with coldness, but she suddenly laughed again.

Lan Guangfu's heart tugged, and Lan Yunyi's smile was a little self-deprecating, making him feel like his heart was about to break.

"The third brother wrote it for you, Yun Yi, the third brother wrote it for you! You don't have to wait any longer. Lan Guangfu said with some eagerness.

When Lan Yunyi heard this, the smile on her face slowly spread, and she looked down at the papers in her arms that had originally made her dream, and suddenly let go of her hand.

The papers fell to the ground.

"Can't wait, that innocent little girl, she can't wait for her whole life. It's useless...... It's useless......"

Lan Yunyi took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes again.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the fluttering paper was blown up again, like a fluttering butterfly, lingering around Lan Yunyi's side.

It's like a silent elegy, a silent tribute, the little girl who died in eternal darkness and had her heart stripped out.

"Yun Yi ......" Lan Guangfu was shocked by the sad scene in front of him, he was a little helpless, and his voice was close to begging.

"You can wait—you can wait, can't you? We are all alive, we are standing in front of each other's eyes, everything is waiting, everything is in time! ”

Lan Guangfu stepped forward in three steps and two steps, wanting to hold Lan Yunyi's hand.