Chapter 568: Complicated Black Eyes

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Back at the mansion in Yanjing City, Bei Lan went to her room, and after a while, Bei Ting walked slowly in a wheelchair.

"Lanlan, you come."

Beilan sat beside him obediently, waiting for his father to speak.

"From now on, you are the eldest lady of the Lan Mansion in Yanjing City, the daughter of the Imperial Merchant Family, and your mother died early, remember?"

Although Beilan was curious why it was not surnamed Bei, he also nodded obediently, "Remember." ”

"Well, get along well with your friend Little Star, help each other, and treat her like a sister." Bei Ting touched her head and gently admonished.

"Good!" She also loves Little Star.

Although Beilan is a street child, fortunately her parents gave her a beautiful face, and she was even more fortunate to meet Beiting.

"When you're okay in the future, your father will teach you to learn martial arts, teach you to develop weapons, don't tell others after you learn it, remember to protect yourself and the little star when you encounter danger."

"Uh-huh!"

It was also from that time that Beilan began to learn martial arts and poison, and practiced his skills.

For a long time later, he has been on a par with the lord of the eastern country, and he has been proud of a generation.

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In the blink of an eye, it was about to snow.

In the morning, when Bei Lan went out of the house to go to the private school, Bei Ting gave her an umbrella.

"Daddy, I'll just go by myself, it's cold, you can rest in the house."

Beilan has grown taller, her temperament is even more outstanding, she is dressed first-class, and she looks like a rich girl.

But Bei Ting insisted on sending her to a private school, but Bei Lan couldn't help it, so he had to respond.

In front of the private school, there are still many carriages parked, all of which are the cars of high-ranking officials.

"I'm in Daddy." Beilan waved at him.

The man in the carriage also waved his hand, and his eyes paused in a sideways glance.

In a carriage facing him in front of him sat a woman, who sat in a languid posture and looked at a girl with a gentle smile, and the familiar face penetrated into his eyes and hit his heart alive.

Helan noticed a beam of sight on the other side, and she followed it, but before she could see the man, the curtain of the carriage had already fallen.

All she could see was a pair of complicated dark eyes.

At that moment, He Lan's heart seemed to be violently shaken by something.

She frowned, her hand touching the position of her heart, who was that person?

"Master?" Ning Le saw that her face was not good.

He Lan closed his eyes, and the panic in his heart was still warm, "Let's go." ”

She also came to send the stars to the private school when she was idle today, and she seemed to see Lan Lan get off the carriage.

Blue Blue ......

Lan Lan ......

He Lan smiled and shook her head, what was wrong with her.

Back at the palace, Silent Yao was preparing small clothes.

"Why?" Helan leaned over and glanced at it curiously.

Silent Yao patted the position next to her and motioned for her to sit down, "Prepare clothes for the child, you will give birth in more than a month." ”

He Lan was stunned, these ten months have passed too quickly, and the eastern kingdom they came to in early summer is already winter in a blink of an eye.

"I heard that in the morning of the dynasty today, they mentioned Shenghai?" Helan sat down slowly with his waist on his back.

Silent Yao nodded, concentrating on sorting out the clothes of the children he had personally selected, "Shenghai seems to be going to move again, but I don't know how it is yet, there should be no movement before the year, don't worry." ”

"How can I not be worried, don't those people all count on the northern kingdom?"

Silent Yao looked at her with a smile, "They are counting on you, and you can count on me too." ”

Heran Nunu's mouth was full of love, "You prepare so many clothes, do you know boys and girls?" ”

"Boys and girls are fine." Lonely Yao touched those little clothes, his eyes full of doting.

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