Poison doctor and crazy concubine: Please respect yourself, evil king

Chapter 177 Two Questions
Years later, the flavor of the new year is still full of breath, but there is always a smell of conspiracy in the air.

Holding a cup of tea, Ye Lan sat quietly in the dispensing room, watching the heavy snow falling from the sky, she felt a rare calm in her heart.

This is probably the rare peace after this year.

"Someone has a letter for you."

Mo Ya threw a letter in front of Ye Lan from the window.

Looking at herself on the envelope, she will be stunned then.

There is nothing on the letter paper, it is very clean.

"How did you know you gave it to me?"

"A kid with a bigger fart at the door said it. After inspection, there is nothing unusual."

Mo Ya sat lazily by the window and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Director, are you hooking up with someone outside again?"

"Are you courting death?"

Mo Crow gave Mo Crow a blank look, this guy has been in need of a beating lately.

The letter is like what the ink crow said, there is no problem at all,
Ye Lan opened the letter, and there were only a few large characters written on a piece of letter paper.

"Ye Lan, I hate you!"

The writing looks like it must have been written by a man. Although I have never seen the person who wrote it, it is obvious that the person who wrote it almost exhausted his strength.

Which of her enemies is this?
No, Ye Lan shook her head, saying that she doesn't have many enemies, and even if they were, she could come to the door with a knife, and she wrote a letter saying I hate you.

Frowning, Ye Lan really couldn't figure out whose prank it was.

"Didn't see anyone then?"

"Just one child."

Mo Crow shrugged, and he also paid attention, but didn't find any clues.

Glancing at the words on the letter paper, Jian Mei frowned slightly.

Although there are only five words, there is hatred for Ye Lan between the lines. Who has this woman made a relationship with?
"You're sure you didn't harm any man outside."

"Am I going to starve you for ten or eight days?"

Where would she go to harm other men? Firstly, she didn't have time, and later, she didn't have this experience. She had almost exhausted all her strength to deal with Qin Junlie, and was she still thinking about hooking up with other men.

Thinking it was a prank, Ye Lan threw the letter aside.

At this time, Huangfuluo led Feihong into the yard.

Soft snowflakes fell from the sky, and Huangfu Luo led Huangfu Feihong into the house.

As soon as Huangfu Feihong saw Ye Lan, he hurried over and opened his hands to hug her.

"Mother, give me a hug!"

It's cute, Huangfu Feihong threw himself into Ye Lan's arms, rubbing his small face in Ye Lan's arms non-stop.

"Does my lady miss Feihong? Feihong misses mother so much. I think about it here and here!"

"Little cutie, do you want to eat glutinous rice balls made by sister again?"

Ye Lan pointed at Huangfu Feihong's little nose, while Huangfu Feihong blinked his big eyes, sucked his saliva and shook his head repeatedly.

"No, mother, Feihong misses you, not glutinous rice balls!"

The little man is very cute, the greedy light in his eyes has already betrayed him.

"Today, Xuerou, it's great for Mr. Luo to go out for a walk. Have you ever felt bored in the past few days?"

"Thank you Miss Lan for your relationship. After changing the herb, Luo's body is obviously a little lighter."

Huangfu Luo's eyes accidentally saw the letter on the table, his eyes raised, but soon, his expression returned to normal, but although this action escaped Ye Lan's eyes, it did not escape Mo Ya. eyes.

"The prescription that Mr. Luo took before is for conditioning the body. The medicine is inevitably heavier, but it is also good for the body. Now the body is much better than before, and it is not allowed to take so much weight, so the body will feel relaxed. .'
Ye Lan smiled, and gently placed Huangfu Feihong on the chair beside her.

"Feihong eat obediently, sister will check your father's pulse!"

" it is good!"

The little man nodded, and sat obediently by the side eating. Huangfu Feihong occasionally peeled open fruit for Mo Ya, and Mo Ya shamelessly took the shelled fruit behind him and threw it into his mouth, which showed his shamelessness. The extent can no longer be described in words.

Ye Lan checked Huangfuluo's pulse, and the pulse condition is getting better and better, but the result is still the same as before. As for how long he can live, it depends on Ye Lan's medical skills and Huangfuluo's own willpower.

The snow is falling heavily, and the snow is getting bigger and bigger. The snow after the year will once again embarrass the entire capital of Qin.

After chatting with Ye Lan for a while, Huangfu Luo and Ye Lan left the courtyard with Huangfu Feihong, but when he turned around and disappeared around the corner, he was blocked by a figure.

This person is Mo Crow.

"Take the young master to find Master Xiao Han!"

"Yes, Master!"

The guards led Huangfu Feihong out of the corridor.

At this time, only Huangfuluo and Moya were left in the corridor.

"Why did Guard Mo block Luo's way?"

She smiled, smiling gently, but there was a chill in those eyes.

I'm afraid that everyone except Ye Lan is dead in Huangfuluo's eyes.

Mo Ya didn't bother to care about what Huangfu Luo thought of him, he just wanted to ask two things clearly.

Maybe I just wanted to ask about one thing just now, but now, it is definitely two things.

"There are two problems."

"Guard Mo, please say, oh no! Please ask, Young Master Xiaoyao."

Huangfuluo put his hands behind his back and looked at the guard in black in front of him, what would the people of Xiaoyao Island find.

When Huang Fuluo mentioned the words "Xiaoyao Young Master", the chill in Mo Ya's eyes obviously became a few degrees colder, even colder than this snowy and cold day.

"First, who is the owner of that letter?"

When they were inside the room, Mo Ya noticed Huangfu Luo's expression. When he saw the letter, his eyes fluctuated obviously. It seemed that Huang Fu Luo must know the person who wrote the letter.

"Oh, why is Young Master Xiaoyao so sure that Luo knows the person who wrote the letter?"

The corners of his eyes evoked a smile, Huangfu Luo's treachery was all written in his eyes.

That expression seemed to say, why did Luo Mou tell you the reason.

Furthermore, Huangfuluo's address to Mo Ya has changed from Mo Shiwei to Xiaoyao Xiaozhu.

"Huangfuluo, do you think I don't know the intentions you sent your subordinates to intercept?"

Seeing that Huangfu Luo didn't explain it, but instead had a strong provocative meaning in his words, Mo Ya didn't bother to talk nonsense with this person.

Everyone in the Huangfu family is indeed a treacherous fox.

"Young Master Xiaoyao, before Luo can answer this question, Luo wants to ask you something."

There was a slight pause in the words, Huangfuluo raised his eyes slightly, and the coldness in his eyes became colder again.

"Are you asking Luo this question as Yeyuan Moya, or asking Luo this question as the young master of Xiaoyao."

Two identities, different solutions.

Huangfuluo wanted to know in what capacity Mo Ya was guarding Ye Lan's side and what was his purpose.

When hearing Huangfuluo's question, Mo Ya half-closed his eyes, and didn't answer him immediately.

"Why, the purpose of the Young Master Xiaoyao is also the Nine Phoenix Exquisite Picture."

"Ink Crow."

When Huangfu Luo finished speaking, Mo Ya answered his question.

From the moment he entered Yeyuan, he was the Moya, not the young master of Xiaoyao.

The young master Xiaoyao followed him to Qin and died in the sea, and now there is only one person standing in Huangfuluo and Yeyuan, and that is Mo Ya.

"Okay, since Guard Mo is so forthright, and Luo doesn't hide it, that letter was written by my second brother Huangfuyi."

Sure enough, when he saw Huangfu Luo's eyes, Mo Ya guessed that the person who wrote the letter was Huangfu Yi.

And the letters that Huangfuluo intercepted were written by Huangfuyi to Ye Lan.

Obviously, Ye Lan didn't receive the letters that Huangfu Yi wrote to her, but by accident, she received the letter that said Ye Lan, I hate you.

"Why did this letter flow into Ye Lan's hands?"

Mo Ya's words caused the smile in Huangfuluo's eyes to cool down, as if to say, you still need me and him.

If you hadn't taken the letter away first, he wouldn't have let that letter fall into Ye Lan's hands.

"I've finished asking the first question. Is there any other question that Bodyguard Mo wants to ask? The weather is extremely cold, and Luo is not feeling well and wants to go back to the house quickly."

Huang Fuluo didn't seem to talk too much, and urged Mo Ya to quickly ask the second question.

"Xiao Han's identity."

This is the second question Mo Ya wants to ask, and it is also something that has been on his mind these days.

Xiao Han is just one of the eight children Ye Lan saved.

But this child's maturity is beyond normal age. Whether it's talking, acting, or seeing, it's far beyond the understanding that an eight or nine-year-old child should have.

Especially after Huangfu Luo came, or more precisely, during the period when Ye Lan left Qindu, although Huangfu Luo was very kind to the eight children on the surface, but especially to Xiao Han, there was a kind of hostility. Feel like a king.

Moreover, Huangfuluo has always been arrogant, even if he was once the young master of Xiaoyao, with a status of dominating the world, in the eyes of Huangfuluo, who is indifferent and temperamental, he is still like an ordinary person. ,

Now, calling Xiao Han the young master makes people think more about Xiao Han's identity.

At first glance, the child is not a thing in the pool.

"Why did Luo Mou tell you?"

Smiling, Huangfu Luo didn't answer Mo Ya's question, turned around and left, gradually disappearing from Mo Ya's sight.

Mo Ya didn't chase after him to ask what happened. The more Huangfu Luo had this attitude, the more he proved that Xiao Han was not an extraordinary person.

This small leaf garden is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

A smile was outlined on the corner of his lips, that smile was so cold that it made people tremble, but at this moment, Xiao Han was kicked severely by the person behind him.

"What a smirk, help me move out all the potatoes in the cellar when I have time."

"Oh, do you want to make braised potatoes tonight?"

"What else can you think of besides eating?"

"What to eat tomorrow."

"roll!"

Ye Lan was too lazy to talk to the foodie, so she and Mo Ya took out all the food stored in the cellar.

"It's not good, it's not good, something big happened, it's not good"

From a distance, Old Pei's voice could be heard resounding throughout Ye Yuan, and Ye Lan's heart sank to the bottom!
(End of this chapter)