Fourteen years of heaven!

This year's winter seemed to be exceptionally cold.

In the morning, when people woke up and came out, they found that the snow had covered the entire imperial city.

Wuhou Mansion!

Wrapped in silver, a snow-white world. The lake in the Hou Mansion was also surrounded by white snow, and the lake in the middle had frozen. Some of the servants walked on the ice.

Mrs. Lin's sons, Lan Jianyi, Lan Jianhui, and Lan Xiuxin, the little girl, were playing happily. The snow excites them.

"Hey, sixth brother!" Lan Jianhui said: "Have you heard, that little bastard's mother vomited blood again last night, I guess, I can't survive today." ”

Lan Jian was only eight years old, but he was disdainful. When he heard this, he said: "The life of a cheap maid is less valuable than that of a slave, and if she dies, she will die." What's the matter, if it weren't for my mother's explanation that I wasn't allowed to go to that hut for the past two days, I would have asked that little bastard to carry a bookbag for me. “

Lan Jianhui laughed and said, "Sixth brother, you guy! every time you are the worst, in front of that little mongrel, you still pretend to be a good person." The little bastard is still grateful to you, but you come up with every bad idea?"

Lan Jian smiled and said, "That's fun, that little bastard is like a pig, it's too easy to deceive." ”

"You're going too far. Lan Xiu's heart was flushed with anger on the side. "Jian Yi, Tingyu is quite pitiful, and now her mother is sick again. How can you say that about him, he and we are both father's children. ”

"But his mother is a cheap maid and a fox!" Lan Jianyi said: "This is what my mother often says, my mother said, that fox girl seduced her father, so she had this little mongrel." ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Lan Xiu was angry, turned around and left.

Lan Xiuxin is nine years old this year, she is wearing a small fox fur coat, and the boots under her feet are silver. She walked in the snow, followed closely by two maids behind her.

Lan Xiuxin's face was red from the cold, and she kept rubbing her hands.

"Miss, it's too cold outside, let's go back to the house. The maid said.

Lan Xiuxin said, "I'll go see the seventh brother!"

The maid was taken aback, and said, "How can this be done, Madame has explained, no one can come near the hut recently, nor can she give them medicine." ”

"Mother is too much. Lan Xiu's eyes were red.

She may be the only outlier in the Lan family, but she is kind by nature.

Lan Xiuxin soon arrived at the hut, which was next to the firewood house, which used to be a resident, but was later moved out by Mrs. Lin and given to Ye Luanfeng's mother and son to live.

When Ye Luanfeng first entered the mansion, he lived in a big house in the west wing. But Mrs. Lin found an opportunity two years ago and drove Ye Luanfeng and Lan Tingyu out.

Before Lan Xiuxin could get closer, she heard a violent cough coming from inside the hut.

Then came Lan Tingyu's immature and frightened voice. With a crying voice......

"Mother, mother...... Mother, don't scare me. Lan Tingyu cried and said.

Lan Xiuxin came to the window, quietly poked a hole, and looked inside. The two maids breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Lan Xiuxin did not enter the house.

At this time, Lan Xiuxin saw that the room was so dim, and there was a cold breath coming out.

"On such a cold day, why is there no charcoal fire?" Lan Xiu muttered secretly. She saw the bed in the room, the six-year-old little man was thinly dressed and shivering. He held a bowl of hot tea and handed it to Ye Luanfeng on the sickbed.

Ye Luanfeng was already very haggard, as haggard as an old woman of sixty.

Ye Luanfeng's actual age is more than a hundred years old, but this should be very young. Because she was a top master before, but her cultivation was abolished. But the body is still eighteen.

Over the years, life has been so devastating that she is too ruthless.

Lan Xiuxin looked bitter, she remembered that when she first met Ye Luanfeng, she was amiable, beautiful and dignified, like a goddess in the sky. But now, it's like this.

"Yu'er......" After Ye Luanfeng coughed, he got better. She looked weakly at the poor little one.

The little one's eyes were full of tears.

"Yu'er, don't cry ......"

The little guy immediately wiped away his tears, nodded heavily, and said, "If my mother doesn't let Yu'er cry, Yu'er won't cry." ”

Ye Luanfeng's eyes suddenly turned red and said, "Yu'er, my mother is sorry for you, and let you suffer like this with your mother." ”

The little guy shook his head and said, "No, Yu'er is the happiest if she has her mother." ”

"But, what if my mother is gone?" Ye Luanfeng said.

The little guy froze.

He looked at Ye Luanfeng pitifully. "Mother, I will be obedient in the future, they beat me, and I won't fight back, don't you go, okay?"

Ye Luanfeng's tears were like springs.

Suddenly, she coughed violently again.

The little guy was so frightened that he hurriedly patted Ye Luanfeng on the back.

After Ye Luanfeng coughed, he covered it with a handkerchief. She hid her handkerchief and kept it from Lan Tingyu.

Lan Xiuxin knew that Ye Luanfeng coughed up blood. Looking at it like this, Ye Luanfeng can't survive today.

After a while, Lan Tingyu suddenly left the house. He was not afraid of the cold, and his small body was one foot deep and one shallow foot in the snow, and it was extremely difficult to walk.

Lan Xiuxin followed.

Lan Tingyu finally came to the gate of the Hou Mansion and waited.

Lan Xiuxin watched from afar, and immediately understood that he was waiting for his father to come back.

It's not that Lan Xiuxin doesn't want to help Lan Tingyu, it's just that she doesn't know how to help.

"Go find a thick robe, and bring a charcoal fire to the hut. Lan Xiu thought about it and instructed the maid next to her.

The maid was immediately embarrassed and said, "Miss, this ......"

"If you don't go, I'll tell my mother that you have rebelled and quietly insulted my father. Lan Xiuxin said.

The maid was startled and had no choice but to go.

Lan Xiuxin knew that it was useless to call any doctor so far.

The maid soon found a thick robe. Lan Xiuxin took a thick robe and came behind Lan Tingyu, and she put it on Lan Tingyu. Lan Tingyu turned around and saw Lan Xiuxin.

There was a natural flash of fear in his eyes.

This fear made Lan Xiu's heart ache.

She knew that those brothers of hers had bullied him too hard. He's just a kid!

That's why he is so afraid of people with the surname Lan.

Lan Tingyu whispered after a while: "Thank you!"

At this moment, there was movement outside the Hou Mansion.

The servants and guards at the door knelt down to greet them.

The housekeeper Hope led the way, and Hou Yelan Tianji returned in a carriage, which was extremely luxurious, and there was a stove inside.

Lan Tingyu immediately rushed forward and knelt down. His body shivered in the cold wind!

The carriage stopped.

After Hope saw Lan Tingyu clearly, his face was strange.

"What?" in the carriage, Lan Tianji asked lightly.

Hope whispered outside the carriage, "Young Master Tingyu is kneeling in front. ”

Lan Tianji was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Pull it away." ”

"Yes, master!" Hope waved his hand and said to the family, "Send Young Master Tingyu back!"

The two family members immediately stepped forward and directly picked up Lan Tingyu.

"No, no......" Lan Tingyu roared loudly, his voice was still immature, but his voice was desperate and frightened. "My mother's ...... Save my mother, please, sir, please......"

Lan Tingyu only dared to call the eldest master, such a person, how could he dare to call his father. How can he be worthy of being the son of such a great man?

However, he just wants this old man to be kind and save his mother!

Don't they all say that the eldest master is a very capable person?

However, no matter how Lan Tingyu roared and pleaded desperately, Lan Tianji didn't speak from beginning to end.

Lan Xiuxin stood on the spot.

She watched the carriage leave, and she didn't go to her father.

The father has always been indifferent, and he does not have much expression towards any of his children.

Therefore, she is also afraid of her father.

It's just that she doesn't understand, why is her father so ruthless and indifferent to Lan Tingyu's mother and son?

Even if the cat and dog in the house are sick, they shouldn't be so indifferent!

This night, Ye Luanfeng was already on the verge of dying.

Lan Tingyu stayed next to the bed inch by inch.

"Yu'er ......" Ye Luanfeng was extremely weak.

"Mother, don't talk, you have to rest more. I've begged the eldest master, but he ignores me, mother, what should I do?"

"Yu'er...... My mother is leaving, I'm sorry, my mother shouldn't have given birth to you, my mother should have strangled you when you were born. In this way, you will not have to suffer so much. However, my mother loves you, my mother is reluctant, promise my mother, don't hate my mother, okay?"

"Yu'er's favorite thing in her heart is her mother, and Yu'er will never hate her mother!" said the little one.

Ye Luanfeng continued: "There is a dagger at the head of the bed, this is the only thing my mother can leave for you. If one day, you can't bear it anymore, you will end yourself and don't suffer like this again. If you can grow up in the future, but if you can't be self-reliant, don't get married and have children. Don't hurt them anymore, promise my mother ......"

"Mother, I promise you, I promise you everything!" the little guy burst into tears.

"If possible, don't be like your father, you have to be a good person, especially, don't hurt other good people, promise your mother ......"

"I promise you, mother......"

The next morning, Lan Xiuxin heard that Ye Luanfeng died last night.

Lan Xiuxin didn't dare to approach the hut, for fear of hearing the desperate cry of the immature child, for fear of seeing his eyes.

The world is cruel, and they have never been kind to that little one.

Lan Xiuxin could only do her best to give that little guy a little warmth and help. What she didn't know was that that thick robe had helped Lan Tingyu survive that coldest winter.

She didn't know that in the future, she would help Lan Tingyu soar to the sky.

She didn't know how dazzling Lan Tingyu would be in the future, and what kind of means she would use to kill her mother, Mrs. Lin, her brother, and her father.

All cause and effect have long been buried deep in such a desperate winter.

If you don't believe it, look up, how can the heavens spare anyone!

In the winter of this year, six-year-old Lan Tingyu grew up overnight......