The second brother must be coming to pick her up! The second brother must be coming to pick her up!

Lan Wanru thought, her teeth trembling with excitement.

Lan Wanru's face flushed, and she opened the wooden door in front of her with trembling hands.

"Squeak-" sounded.

An old woman in a sackcloth shirt appeared in front of her, with gray hair and neat clothes.

Lan Wanru swallowed.

The old woman in front of her was like a basin of cold water, pouring cold blood on her body.

Not the second brother? Is it someone sent by the second brother......

Lan Wanru still had a hope in her heart, and there was begging in her eyes.

"Hello...... This young lady, we had some accidents on the way, can you take us in here? ”

Her clear eyes looked at Lan Wanru's face and said.

It's not the second brother.

Lan Wanru's only hope was shattered, her body instantly softened, she hurriedly held on to the door frame, and her eyes were a little wet.

"Hello ......"

Seeing that Lan Wanru didn't answer, the old woman waited for a long time and asked again.

Lan Wanru listened to her words, frowning slightly, she felt that the words of the old woman in front of her were a little strange, and she didn't know what was strange for a while.

She was about to speak, but another person appeared in front of her.

It was a woman in a pure white cloak.

Weakly leaning on a branch, she walked to the old woman's side, her long cloak covering her entire body, and the white brim of her hat obscuring her face.

Lan Wanru looked at this moment, and could only see her pointed chin.

She asked the old woman softly, "Mama, have you found a place to stay?" ”

Lan Wanru stood in place in a daze, listening to her pleasant voice, and was slightly stunned.

The woman said, and turned her head to look at Lan Wanru again: "This little master, my grandmother and I are originally from Lizhou, and my father is the prefect of Lizhou, and he will be on duty in Beijing this year. Who knew that when he followed his father into Beijing, he was separated from his family, and was swept away by the evil slave with the money, and just encountered robbers in the mountains, and in a panic, he found your Jingci Nunnery......"

"Can you ask this little master to show mercy and take us in, so that we can avoid the limelight?"

The woman spoke, her slender fingers ruffling the brim of her hat again, revealing her face.

Her appearance is a little bland, and her eyes are a little red at the moment, but her aura is not to be underestimated.

It doesn't look like the daughter of a small local prefect, but it looks like she was born in a big family and raised as a housewife since she was a child.

Lan Wanru didn't feel anything, it didn't matter if she concealed her true identity or not, she had seen a lot of big families in the capital.

She was discouraged at the moment, and she was not in a good mood, and she didn't even want to speak, but just wanted to welcome her in as usual.

In any case, this pure mercy nunnery often takes in believers who come and go.

But when her gaze swept over the woman in front of her again, her eyes shrank suddenly.

"You ......"

Lan Wanru's lips trembled slightly.

"Repentance, what's going on out there? Who is the visitor? Mrs. Shi listened to the noise outside, and walked out of the inner room very vigilantly.

"Two passing guests came and wanted to rest their feet......

Lan Wanru hurriedly held the woman's hand and invited her inside.

"Two guests? Then let them stay and rest as usual. ”

The teacher walked out and looked at Lan Wanru's somewhat abnormal expression, she cautiously glanced up and down at the woman Lan Wanru was supporting, but she didn't find anything unusual about her.

When Lan Wanru heard this, she was overjoyed, and followed the old lady to help the woman into the wing room of the Jingci Nunnery.

"This little girl ......"

Lan Wanru saw that the reactions of these two people were really abnormal, as if she had grasped her only life-saving straw.

The teacher stood in place, looking at the backs of several people for a long time, but she couldn't see any clues, she recalled Lan Wanru's actions in the past few days, and sighed slightly.

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Lan Bojian was originally planning to enter the palace, but he watched the little maids in the Lan Mansion come and go with vases and antiques.

He seemed to think of the past, and his steps paused slightly.

Lan Yunyi's days in the Blue Mansion made a lot of money for the Lan Mansion, she used to be poor and afraid, and she was also bullied and afraid, just like a little mouse, and when she had silver money in the future, she liked to store some calligraphy and painting treasures in the study of the Lan Mansion.

It's a pity that Lan Yunyi's carefully arranged study was finally taken away by Lan Wanru, and in the end, Lan Wanru borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and it became the study of Lan Qianjing, the eldest brother of Lan Mansion.

Lan Yunyi has a good eye, the calligraphy and painting treasures in the Blue Mansion are all very deep, and the people who come to the Blue Mansion as guests don't know it, so they think that these are all owned by the eldest brother and the second brother of the Lan family, which also makes the Blue Mansion known as a unique scholarly family by people outside.

The legendary painter's heart order, the only ink treasure that is circulating now - the tiger fighting picture, is the best in the world, whether it is a child of a poor family or a noble family, in order to come to the study to see this ink treasure, they all have a good face for the eldest brother and second brother of the Blue Mansion.

The eldest brother and second brother of the Blue Mansion won a good reputation in front of everyone by virtue of these things in the mansion, as well as the righteousness and clean breeze on their sleeves.

Lan Bojian accepted the envious gaze of everyone, and he was a breeze on his sleeves, never contaminated with the copper smell of the businessman, and his heart was naturally extremely satisfied, so he was even more fond of Lan Wanru.

But now, the ink treasure that Lan Bojian was most proud of was actually taken out of the study by Lan Yuantian and put into the box.

Lan Bojian just didn't pay attention for a moment, and the entire Lan Mansion was emptied by Lan Yuantian.

"Lan Yuanday! What the hell are you doing? Are you planning to raid the Blue Mansion? ”

Lan Bojian gritted his teeth, although he didn't mention anything, his eyes were staring at the calligraphy and painting in Lan Yuantian's arms.

The clouds that were praised in the past were light and breezy in the past, but at this moment, they were gone, and Lan Bojian couldn't hold back.

"Second brother, you have to remember what you said before! What Lan Mansion owes Yun Yi, I will help Yun Yi take it back little by little. ”

Lan Yuantian hugged this picture of fighting the tiger in his arms, and the calligraphy and painting treasures left by Yun Yi in the Lan Mansion can protect the glory and wealth of the Lan Mansion for a lifetime.

Even if the Blue Mansion has experienced great twists and turns, and even if the world has suffered famine and disaster, as long as the Cangling Painter's Fighting Tiger Picture is sold, there will be countless people, even if they are bankrupt, they will get it.

But Lan Mansion is not worthy, Lan Mansion is not worthy of Yun Yi's things.

"Lan Yunyi's dowry - haven't I exhausted all means, and even borrowed money from my colleagues to return it to Lan Yunyi? What else are you going to do? ”

"Put down the painting in your hand and give it back to me! This picture of fighting tigers is something that the eldest brother loves very much! You know that the eldest brother's favorite is Mr. Xinling's calligraphy and painting. ”

"Give it back to you? Don't forget, you said that the money Lan Yunyi earned made you feel disgusting! You said you would return everything that belonged to Yun Yi, and this painting was brought home by Yun Yi! ”

"There are piles in the Blue Mansion, and every piece of rare treasure is also bought by Yun Yi! These things should be returned to Yun Yi! ”

"What you stole after a long time, and then you feel like you're your own? With Yun Yi's things, you still have to say things to scold Yun Yi, don't you blush? ”

Lan Yuantian hugged the painting in his hand with a red face.

"Lan Yuanday, do you want to look at the four walls of the Lan Mansion, watch me empty-handed, and watch everyone in the Lan Mansion starve and have yellow faces and thin muscles?"

Lan Bojian was a little weak, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, which angered Lan Yuantian.

The picture of fighting the tiger in Lan Yuantian's hand is the treasure of the town government of the Blue Mansion, and it is the lifeblood of the eldest brother of the Blue Mansion.

It was when the eldest brother left home that he took the painting out of his eldest brother's study and hung it in his study so that he could enjoy it from time to time.

He didn't dare to imagine how his eldest brother would go crazy without this picture of fighting tigers.