"Ahhh

Dou Ding excitedly pulled Xiao Nen's throat and howled.

Ye Xiuyan kept her balance, slid to the foot of the mountain in one breath, and stood up agilely before she was about to touch the ground.

"Wow, my sister is amazing!"

"Sister Yeon is amazing."

Doubao and a group of friends watched their hearts beat faster, waving their little arms and cheering loudly.

"Sister, I still want to skate."

The nose of the bean is frozen red, and a snot bubble is blown.

"The wind is too cold, let's go home for dinner, and after school in the afternoon, my sister will take you to skate again."

Ye Xiuyan rubbed her brother's little cheeks, which were blown red by the cold wind, and ran home with him in her arms.

"Yan girl, come on."

Qingyang lifted the curtain and poked his head out of the south room, looking a little anxious.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Xiuyan mistakenly thought that Ye Junlan was in poor health, so she chuckled in her heart, put down the douding, and rushed over like a gust of wind.

*

"Is it because of me?"

"Because my leg is useless, the queen mother would make that decision?"

"Because of me, my sister will be exiled to the people and suffer."

In the room, Ye Junlan was holding a secret letter, bursting into tears and in pain.

"Little master, how can I blame you for this?"

Wu Juan knelt on one knee and persuaded bitterly: "You are also a victim, poisoned and sickened, physically and mentally traumatized, and tortured for ten years. ”

Ye Junlan fell into deep self-blame and couldn't extricate himself: "If it weren't for my leg being wasted and I didn't have the qualifications to compete for the throne, the queen mother wouldn't have done this." ”

"Even if that's the case, I can't blame you!"

Wu Juan's eyes showed hatred: "To say something rebellious, the person to blame is the first emperor, who is bent on competing for the throne, deceiving the world, and allowing the queen mother to do such a foolish thing." ”

"Father."

Ye Junlan was in deep despair: "He even knows? ”

"Of course he knows."

Wu Juan was deeply ashamed: "Otherwise, he would not have left a will before his death, so that the imperial concubine and the queen mother would govern together, making it clear that he did not believe in the queen mother." ”

"Father knows that Jun Feng is not his son."

Ye Junlan was incredulous: "Let him ascend the throne as the emperor and confuse the bloodline of the royal family?" ”

"The first emperor has no choice but him."

Wu Juan's heart was gloomy: "What's the use of the imperial concubine fighting for power?" She only has two daughters, and in the end, she is not like the Queen Mother, making wedding dresses for others. ”

"No wonder Jun Feng is not close to his mother."

Ye Junlan had an epiphany: "He knew his life experience, knew that his biological parents died at the hands of his mother, and he had a dislike for his mother. ”

"Xu was told to him by the imperial concubine."

Wu Juan secretly guessed: "The killer who chased and killed me and Xiuyan back then was most likely sent by that woman." ”

"Brother Lan, mother, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Xiuyan rushed into the house, took a look, and was so shocked that her heart trembled.

"Yan'er, come here, let the big brother hug you."

When Ye Junlan saw his sister, tears fell uncontrollably.

"Big brother?"

Even if Ye Xiuyan had already guessed, when she heard the word "big brother" at first glance, her brain was still stunned.

"Yan'er, my sister."

Ye Junlan stretched out his hand to hug his sister, tears welling up.

Ye Xiuyan's heart trembled, and her back stiffened for a moment.

"Yan girl."

Qingyang told the truth for his master: "Young Master Lin sent someone to check your background, you are the sister of my little master." ”

"My sister?"

Ye Xiuyan's eyes widened and she looked at Wu Juan.

"What he said was true."

Wu Juan choked up: "You and King Lan are brothers and sisters." ”

(End of chapter)