"He's coming soon."

The corners of Lan Yunyi's mouth gradually flashed a smile, and she lowered her eyes to look at him, her gaze was as gentle as in her previous life.

Chu Huan felt that he was a little fluttering, and he was about to ascend to heaven with happiness.

"Sister, do you know what kind of grievances I suffered yesterday? They beat me and kicked me in the ass! It hurts, Xiao Huan's body hurts so much, you used to protect me-"

When Chu Huan said this, he realized what he had said, and his voice stopped abruptly.

He turned his head a little unnaturally, pursed his lips to observe Lan Yunyi's reaction, but Lan Yunyi didn't seem to hear the loopholes in his words, and the corners of his mouth still had that gentle smile on his lips.

"So what grievances did you encounter yesterday?"

Lan Yunyi asked gently, just like the voice of Chu Huan's imagination.

She slowly approached Chu Huan's body, as if she wanted to hear his voice clearly, and the hands hidden behind her didn't know what she was pinching.

"Okay - give some money - give some money! Miss! ”

The beggars arranged by Chu Huan did not notice anything wrong in front of them, but rushed up according to the plan, crowded around Lan Yunyi, and scrambled to raise their thin hands and make begging movements towards Lan Yunyi.

Squeezed by the crowd, Chu Huan looked at Lan Yunyi with some panic, and tried his best to squeeze around her without separating from her: "I was yesterday - I was bullied by a large group of people yesterday, they punched and kicked me-"

Chu Huan said, looking at the beggars around him again.

There were so many people on the street today that there were more people than he could have imagined, and he suddenly felt that things were a little out of his control.

The old doctor has not yet arrived, and they are gathered here, so who will the beggar with the dagger in his sleeve stab?

Chu Huan thought, his hairs stood up in an instant, and he hurriedly wanted to take Lan Yunyi's hand and escape with her.

But between the lightning and flint, Chu Huan suddenly felt a cold light appear in front of him, and before he could see what was going on in front of him.

Then I heard a familiar voice.

It was a voice he had been waiting for for a long time, and he had been remembering it every day since he was born again.

But this always gentle voice is like being immersed in an ice cellar at this moment, and it is bitterly cold.

"Why didn't they beat you to death when they beat you so much? Chu Huan. Why are you still alive? ”

Chu Huan's back stiffened.

Lan Yunyi's originally soft silhouette was a little more cold and hard at this moment, and her eyebrows and eyes became clear and alienated at this moment.

She clenched the dagger in her hand with both hands, and almost without the slightest hesitation, she stabbed Chu Huan in the chest.

Chu Huan felt the pain in his chest, and his whole person lost the ability to react, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

There was still a hustle and bustle around, and people didn't seem to notice this little episode, and they were still crowded in the direction of the temple fair.

The huge flow of people almost squeezed them apart, Lan Yunyi grimaced, tensed her jawline, and stabbed the dagger forward again.

Chu Huan's mouth opened wide in disbelief, his lips trembled with pain, but he couldn't even say a word.

His eyes were almost blank, and his shaky pupils looked at Lan Yunyi motionlessly, and his eyes lost focus.

Why?

Why?

Why......

Lan Yunyi slowly let go of the dagger in her hand, and let the flow of people squeeze her away, her indifferent eyes reflecting a glimmer in the faint sunlight.

Lan Yunyi lowered his eyes and stared at the blood on his hands, was silent for a long time, and let out a very light laugh.

"Why? Chu Huan, you go to hell and ask. ”

The gentle sound drifted slowly into the distance with the wind.

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Lan Chongzhou has never been back since he left the Blue Mansion.

At night, he spread a mattress in the corner of the yamen, and after washing up during the day, he wore a suit that did not fit, and went to the city gate early to be on duty.

Because of his famous status, the people in the yamen almost didn't interact with him, and Lan Chongzhou didn't take the initiative to speak, and he was always serious and silent every day when he was on an errand.

As long as he thinks of Lan Yunyi, his deeply sunken eyes will appear with a peaceful smile.

However, there is another person in the guard, named Xiong Lang, who is the son of the housekeeper of the Blue Mansion, and he became the head of the guards with the name of the Blue Mansion, and managed more than a dozen soldiers under him.

He and Lan Chongzhou are also familiar with each other, but in the past, they were masters and servants, but now he has become Lan Chongzhou's top boss.

However, Lan Chongzhou didn't care, although he didn't understand, he still cared a little bit about Lan Chongzhou, and when he was on an errand, Lan Chongzhou would have more words.

Today, it was Lan Chongzhou's turn and Xiong Lang to guard at the city gate.

In the distance, a carriage drove in the distance, the four corners of the carriage were decorated with jade, and the carriage drove slowly, and the jade collided and clanged.

When the carriage drove to the gate of the city, the curtain was lifted, and a hand was stretched out swaggeringly: "This is the token." ”

On the token, two big characters of Ji Fu were written.

It was the token of Lord Ji, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites.

Lan Chongzhou looked at the token in front of him, but he didn't move: "According to the calendar, the carriage going out of the city requires soldiers to count the number of people in the car and check the safety in the car. ”

"I'm the fucking son-in-law of the Ministry of Rites!"

Listening to Lan Chongzhou's indifferent voice, the people inside also suddenly became angry, he suddenly opened the curtain, cleaned up his messy clothes casually, and got out.

"Now that you know my identity, do you still need to count the number of people?" He squinted his eyes and looked Lan Chongzhou's appearance up and down.

Taller than him, more handsome than him, although thin, he looks a little arrogant, unbeatable.

But so what? Isn't it just a city gatekeeper? The clothes he wore were tattered, and there was a sour smell of poverty.

"According to the calendar, you need to take inventory." Lan Chongzhou didn't have any expression on his face, and he continued.

Li Gongzi instantly became angry, he held the token in his hand, and patted Lan Chongzhou's face as if he was insulted.

With a crisp sound, the token slammed against Lan Chongzhou's somewhat prominent cheekbones.

"I opened the poor sour dog's eyes and saw clearly, this is the token of the Ministry of Rites! The carriage of the Ji Mansion is not something that people like you can see if they want to, dog minion! ”

Lan Chongzhou's cheeks immediately became red and swollen.

Xiong Lang noticed the movement here, he looked at the red marks on Lan Chongzhou's face, shocked and frightened, and hurriedly ran to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ji Gongzi! This is new, I don't know the rules, you please, you please - we don't dare to look, we don't dare to look! ”

Xiong Lang nodded at him, almost kneeling, and then Ji Gongzi snorted coldly.

"Dog minion!"

He spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on Lan Chongzhou's boots before condescendingly returning to the carriage.

Xiong Lang sent the carriage away, and when he looked at Lan Chongzhou's face again, he found that his right cheek was already blue.

Xiong Lang sighed slightly, and hurriedly squatted down to wipe off the dirt on Lan Chongzhou's feet, but was stopped by Lan Chongzhou.

"Fourth Young Master, what a proud person you used to be! You are the future martial champion that Your Majesty is optimistic about, and even Your Majesty said that an arrogant man like you is rare in the world, and you need to sharpen it! There are the eldest young master, the second young master, and the third young master above you to support you. Even if the waiter of the Ministry of Rites comes by himself, he will nod in front of you and make you happy-"

He was a little serious: "And at this moment, you are leaving the Blue Mansion, sleeping on the floor, eating cold steamed buns with cold water, and suffering this kind of grievance every day!" I can't stand it anymore! What the hell are you for?! ”

Lan Chongzhou just listened silently, he didn't bring a handkerchief, he could only bend down and wipe the dirt on his boots with his sleeve, his back was a little rickety.

"For my sister."

Lan Chongzhou carefully wiped his boots with his sleeve, and when he mentioned Lan Yunyi, his bruised and swollen face was full of tenderness at the moment.

He smiled slightly.