
Seeing Lan's manor carriage depart, two men came out from the shadows. These two men had just prepared to return to their homes, Feng Xia Qi's fourth wangye and Feng Yi Xuan's sixth wangye.
“Zeze, heaven really wants beauty. The young lady manor Lan's face was shattered. I heard a palace maid from the banquet hall say that this young lady's face was ugly like a ghost.” Feng Xia Qi felt pity as he watched the carriage disappear at night. "But even without any beauty, this girl is still so beautiful it's amazing!"
Feng Xia Qi was not lying. Even if the girl looked ugly, it could not hide the aura surrounding her and those dazzling eyes.
Moreover, he was not the shallow type of person. A woman's beauty is not just about her appearance, but about her inner temperament. Otherwise, no matter how beautiful the appearance was, one day it would always wither.
"It's noisy!" Feng Yi Xuan was extremely dissatisfied with the royal elder brother's admiration for the girl, inexplicably displeased.
Feng Xia Qi's first reaction was to roll up his sleeves and teach this younger brother a lesson, but reconsidering the gap between their martial arts, he quietly took off his sleeves, holding him back!
“This time you return to Jing, the Empress will definitely move again. You have to be careful!" Feng Xia Qi came to a realization and said seriously. In these years, the empress faction's attacks against the two brothers never stopped.
Although in the Empress's eyes, she was full of hatred, she spent some thought on dealing with him, but now that the younger brother is back, the Empress will definitely focus on dealing with the younger brother. After all, the military power in Feng Yi Xuan's hands was too great, the threat to the Empress faction was too great.
"It's okay. Brother, you have to protect yourself better. Your martial arts are too weak!” Feng Yi Xuan said with a cold face and a cold voice.
His words were obviously concerning, but as Feng Xia Qi listened, his blue veins poked out.
This younger brother of his, his appearance was unrivalled, his means and strategies were also rare in the world, but this ice-cold personality was truly ominous. He did not know if there was anyone in this world who could melt this iceberg.
"A'Xuan, I'm your brother!" Feng Xia Qi reminded.
"I know, but your brother is really too weak!" Feng Xia Qi glanced at his own brother, saying sincerely.
Feng Xia Qi did not have the strength to deny anything anymore, a battle of intelligence? He can't fight over his little brother. Battle strength? He didn't want to die too brutally. Forget it, he better go back to his own house, shower and sleep!
Feng Yi Xuan, seeing her brother being attacked with no strength left, when Feng Xia Qi boarded the carriage, she said, "An Yi, when he got into the carriage, how did you forget that you needed to accompany the brothers to the match tonight?"
An Yi felt sympathy for the fourth wangye in his heart, but the master's command was greater than anything else.
And just a moment ago, master secretly told him to hit the fourth wangye well. An Yi followed Feng Xia Qi up the carriage, glanced at Feng Xia Qi's bitter melon face, then thought of what master did today, and immediately understood.
Feng Yi Xuan snorted in her heart, even though you are my brother, since you are boldly staring at the girl, if I don't sort you out, it would be strange!
Today, arriving at the Lan manor were two carriages. Right now, in the spacious carriage sat Lan Jian Jun, Lan Mo Xian, and Lan You Nian.
In the spacious and clean carriage, the side table still had a few warm cups of tea on it, but the atmosphere was stiff. Even Lan Mo Xian did not know what to say to break this atmosphere.
"Nian'er," Lan Jian Jun called out to Lan You Nian who was sitting alone across.
Lan You Nian raised his slightly closed eyes and looked at Lan Jian Jun, staring at the original body that this father had missed. One must say that this body can have such a beautiful appearance not without foundation.
It was said that the mother of her original body was a rare beauty, and while Lan Jian Jun in front of her was already a middle-aged man, she was still as handsome as she used to be.
Lan Jian Jun was slightly embarrassed under his daughter's gaze. Because Lan You Nian's gaze was so estranged, like looking at the person they had just met the first time, there was nothing in his eyes.
At an age that should have been carefree and innocent, but Lan Jian Jun was unable to find anything in his daughter's eyes.
What does this mean? That meant her daughter had experienced too many things at such a young age, so she had achieved the skill of hiding her anger and excitement.
"Why did you disappear in the past?" Although Lan Jian Jun did not want to tear his daughter's scar, he would not let go of anyone who hurt his daughter.
It seemed like the manor really needed to be cleaned up, completely lying about the matter, lying to him that his daughter was fine. If his daughter is truly missing, her whereabouts are unknown, he ......
“True, Nian'er meimei how did you get lost in the past? Who did it? Big brother will avenge you!” lan Mo Xian said furiously.
She believed her younger sister, despite living poor in an outside manor, did not have to worry about food or clothing.
He had not expected his little sister to actually disappear five years ago while they knew nothing about it.
"Is that important? Isn't it over now?” Lan You Nian lifted the tea from the side table, tasting it elegantly.
Does it matter? Of course, this was very important, but he, Lan You Nian, wanted to use his own hands to avenge his original owner.
“How is it important now? My little sister, who would dare to touch!” Lan Mo Xian slapped the side table. Her meimei nian'er now looked like a puddle of stagnant water, she felt heartache just by looking at it.
Lan You Nian did not reply, just tasting her tea water. The appearance was as if it were without feeling, without love, without sadness, without joy.
But the picture burned the hearts of the two men in the carriage. Lan Jian Jun repeatedly blamed himself in his heart, what did he do, he let his good daughter be like this! Even if he were to die, it would be useful to him!
The corner of Lan You Nian's mouth curved up with a slight smile, feeling guilty? Guilty is good, only that guilt can heal the soul of an unwilling original body that died so young.
The short contact made Lan You Nian discover that this Lan Jian Jun felt guilty towards him and had the desire to make up for him, so Lan You Nian wanted to make him feel even more guilty.
"Mother, that bitch is really back, she's really back!" Lan Ya Ya growled with gritted teeth. Ever since she was a child, she had never liked this third little sister, even when they were little, she would bully her.
He always remembered that father never cared for them, only loved the whore's mother. Now her mother was dead, but Lan You Nian was back. Dad, unexpectedly, reversed his attitude and began to notice the little whore How could he be satisfied!
“Look at you, just a small problem makes you panic!” An yiniang denounced, clearly dissatisfied with his eldest daughter's inability to remain calm.
“Mother, relax, sister just vented her anger for a moment.” An yiniang's second daughter, Lan Zhi Zhi soothed her mother's anger while comforting her.
“Yes, mom, sister just experienced a momentary rage. Lan You Nian that little whore just came back and has already stolen the attention of father, truly deserving of punishment!” Yiniang's only son, Lan Yin said, his eyes showing ferocity.
“Alright, the three of you listen. Right now, all you need to do is please your father and win your father's love!” An Yiniang looked at his three children. These three children were his support, he refused to allow anyone to block the path of the three of them.