Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 112 How Can You Not Hate
Qingwu Palace.

Ziyuehen lazily leaned against the soft tile, "Yanluo has already disappeared!"

"What's wrong with him?" The boy in blue was still indifferent.

"It's nothing serious, it's just an arrow shot." Immediately, there was a slight smile in the warm eyes, "I thought you didn't care about his life or death at all?"

"If that little thing can kill him, then I really wonder how he survived all these years!" In one sentence, there is undisguised sarcasm, sharp and indifferent, just like his whole body People are average.

Zi Yuehen smiled lightly and refused to deny it.If Yan Luo is really so vulnerable, he can't afford the position of left prime minister.

"By the way, do you know who the person who fell off the cliff with him is?" As if thinking of something amusing, Zi Yuehen's eyes, as gentle as a breeze, flashed a few light playfulness.

"Who is it?" Lan Yu looked at Ziyuehen, her indifferent eyes were not very curious, she just seemed to be asking casually.

Raising eyebrows lazily, "Actually, you know this person, and he is extremely beautiful." In terms of appearance alone, Feng Qingchi can be said to be on par with Yue Ran, but in terms of temperament, even Yue Ran is a princess , the difference is not 01:30.

Lan Yu looked at Ziyuehen indifferently, it seems that there is only one Feng Qingchi who can make him a beauty, and who came from Anyang City, or who he knows!
"Why are they traveling together?" Lan Yu was still a little puzzled.

Then Zi Yuehen told everything that happened in Mucheng.

"Even so, Xu Luan will not give up." This is Lan Yu's comment on this matter.

Zi Yuehen smiled softly, and said slowly, "Xu Luan's temperament, let alone hitting the south wall, even hitting the glacier in the extreme north may not turn back." It's not that Yan Luo doesn't understand her Temperament, just to tell the other party clearly that he doesn't have that kind of thought for her.

Lan Yu leaned against the carved wooden window, looked into the distance indifferently, and did not speak.

"Is your jade pendant still there?" After a long silence, Zi Yuehen asked suddenly.

Lan Yu paused, then took out a light blue jade pendant from her bosom, pursed her lips slightly, and her indifferent eyes were stained with the color of eternity.

At first glance, the jade pendant is carved with high-quality jade, and it glows with a light streamer under the faint afterglow of the setting sun, which is very beautiful.

Ziyuehen also took down a light purple jade pendant of the same texture from his waist, and rubbed it in his hand carefully, his delicate and gentle face brought a touch of indescribable depth, and finally said slowly, "Wind Qing Chi also has the same jade pendant."

Lan Yu was taken aback for a moment, a crack appeared on her normally indifferent face, she stared blankly at Ziyuehen, her eyes were full of disbelief, "How...how could she have this?" Five people, him, Ziyuehen, Ziyueran, Mu Xuluan and Yanluo.

"Ten years ago, Feng Qingchi also went to Yuchu Kingdom in the East China Sea." He said in a serious tone.

When mentioning Yuguo in the East China Sea, Lan Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, the line of her lips was drawn into a straight line, and she didn't speak any more.

Zi Yuehen's expression was a little deeper than before, and there was loneliness in his eyes.

What happened ten years ago should obviously be a long time ago, but why is it still so clearly imprinted in my mind.

"Lan Yu, do you still hate her?" Zi Yuehen asked suddenly again, but this time, there was no such nearly perfect warmth in his eyes, but an unprecedented seriousness.

Lan Yu's body froze, her fair and immature face became slightly paler, her indifferent eyes were somewhat broken, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and she didn't answer immediately.

He naturally knew who she was in Zi Yuehen's mouth, and he also knew what he was asking. Back then, all his Lan family members died tragically at the hands of Zi Lingmo, and he was the only survivor.All he could remember that night was the endless fire, the endless screams, and...Beside the fire, Zi Lingmo, who was dressed in black robes, had sharp brows but indifferent eyes.

He even saw the old and vicissitude-faced grandfather kneeling at the other party's feet, begging her to save his life!
Thinking of this, the hands hanging down were clenched into fists, and the already pursed lips were even tighter.

His grandfather, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, had never knelt down to anyone, actually bent down and knelt down for the first time for him, in an extremely humble posture, just to exchange his life.

He, how can he not hate, how... can he not hate!
After pondering for a long time, a voice so faint that it was almost inaudible came slowly, "Hate, how can you not hate!" It was obviously very light, but it sounded a little heavy to Zi Yuehen's ears.

Looking at Lan Yu, Zi Yuehen sighed softly.

Yes, how could Lan Yu not hate him!The three hundred members of his Lan family, including his most beloved grandfather, his father and mother who listened to him, and his uncles and aunts who loved him, all died at her hands, how could he not hate it!
The two were silent like this, and neither of them spoke.

Finally, Lan Yu's face turned into indifference again, "I'll go back first!" Yin Luo turned around without hesitation.

After leaving the palace, he walked aimlessly on the street. At this time, there were not many people on the street, the moon was cold and the stars were sparse, which added a bit of desolation and loneliness to the black figure.

But her heart was bleaker than the icy moonlight, her beautiful but slightly immature face was cold and icy like never before, and her whole body exuded a desolate aura.

I don't know how long it took before I arrived at my door.

"Young master, why did you come back so late?" A nanny who was over fifty years old had been waiting in front of the door, and when she saw Lan Yu's figure, she quickly put the blue cloak in her hand on Lan Yu's shoulders.

Lan Yu didn't speak, and the black hair was stained with the moisture of the night.

The nanny looked at Lan Yu worriedly, and asked anxiously, "Young master, is something wrong?"

Lan Yu shook his head, but still didn't speak.

Mammy sighed, "Young master, go back to your room first and take a hot bath. I'll make some ginger soup. It's humid at night in this season, so you can drive away the cold." She was about to turn around as she spoke.

"Gu Nanny, how long have you been by...her side?" After a long silence, Lan Yu suddenly stopped Gu Nanny and asked dryly.

Gu Momo was stunned for a long time, and realized what Lan Yu was asking, and her vicissitudes of eyes couldn't help turning red, and she said slowly, as if nostalgic: "I am the princess' nanny, and I watched her grow up and watched her grow up. The princess of a country was appointed to become the regent to assist the young emperor when she was in danger, and watched her go to the battlefield in armor..." When she said these words, there was nostalgia, pity, and pride in Gu Nanny's eyes.

"Looking at her working so hard, I have personally persuaded her to leave more than once, but after all, she couldn't bear to put such a heavy burden on the shoulders of His Majesty the Purple Emperor, who is only seven or eight years old." Speaking of this, Madam Gu Momo suddenly looked up at Lan Yu seriously, and said softly, "Princess often says that the person she is most sorry for in this world is you, little son, and she ruined everything about you."

Lan Yu's deep and indifferent eyes moved a few times, and the corners of her lips curled into a slightly mocking arc. She didn't just ruin everything about him? !

"Little son, if you can, don't hate the princess anymore. If it is really her fault, she has already paid it back with her own blood, so why do you make things difficult for yourself!" Looking at Lan Yu who was standing indifferently , Mother Gu sighed helplessly.

Lan Yu's body froze slightly, she didn't speak, she pursed her lips and went to her room without looking back.

Nanny Gu could only look at the indifferent young man with distress and sigh.Who would have thought that the lively and lovely young master of the Lan family would be so indifferent now? !

　In fact, our Lan Yu is also a heart-wrenching good boy!

　　
　
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