Lu Yimo had to personally check everything he said, but he couldn't let Xia Tan'er be emotionally hurt again.
Hearing this, Feng Muchi glanced at Lan Chengjin.
"Hmph, let me give you a compliment. Let me see what you can say."
With the cup of tea in his hand in his mouth, Feng Muchan evoked a playful smile.
He didn't believe that a prodigal like Lan Chengjin would be so concerned about such a thing.
He wanted to see how Lan Chengjin was exposed by Lu Yimo and couldn't get off the stage.
Unfortunately.
Feng Muchi was wrong.
Lan Chengjin investigated matters related to Xia Tan'er better than anyone else.
What's more, the identity of Lu Yimo, the legitimate daughter of the Lu family, plays an important role in Jiuzhou.
How could he not understand.
Lan Chengjin smiled, and the thin lips under the mask evoked a faint smile.
"Since I've been wandering around the world, I've heard countless strange things about Mrs. Lu. She became famous in all of Kyushu with her poems when she was young, and she became famous in the four countries for her riding and shooting at a young age."
"But the battle between Dongling and Beirong twenty years ago is what the younger generation remembers most and admires most."
"Mrs. Lu is a master of military skills. When Dongling's army was at a disadvantage, she used the method of attacking from the east and attacking from the west. She made a surprise attack on Beirong's capital, went straight to Beirong's palace, took the emperor hostage, and defeated Beirong without a fight."
"But you kept your promise. After Beirong retreated, you did not pursue the victory to overthrow the imperial power of Beirong."
"Such a clever plan and such a foresight are beyond the reach of our juniors and even all the generals and soldiers."
Listen to Lan Chengjin's words.
The original scene is vivid in my mind, as if it happened yesterday.
However, twenty years have passed, and Tan'er is already seventeen years old.
Lu Yimo couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment.
If Lan Chengjin hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten that she had ever been so dazzling.
Unfortunately, after this battle, she married Xia Zhao, and became the mistress of the Prime Minister's Mansion from the legitimate daughter of the Lu family.
The trivial matters in this backyard have covered up all the light and broken the wings that let me fly in the sky...
Looking back at the past, all the sadness finally turned into a sigh.
Lan Chengjin looked at Lu Yimo's expression and lost its luster.
He was silent there, which was not how he should be comforted.
I had to make up my mind silently in my heart.
If Tan'er is truly together with him in the future, he will definitely let Xia Tan'er radiate her own brilliance.
Fengyi Pavilion.
Xia Tan'er sat in front of the desk and wrote furiously.
Now I know what Dongling Luo is thinking.
She must put her plan into action.
Whether it's Uncle Nine Emperors or Lu Yimo, the Lu family.
As long as she can successfully reconcile and completely get rid of the relationship with Dongling Luo, a bitch man.
The letters were written one after another.
During this period of time, Xia Tan'er often imitated the original owner's handwriting.
Nowadays, it has been able to achieve perfection, to the point where the fake can be mistaken for the real.
Wait until these letters are written and installed.
Xia Tan'er stood up, gathered the letter, opened the door, and shouted into the air.
"You guys, come out."
The secret guards in the corner looked at each other.
Obediently appeared in front of Xia Tan'er.
"Master, my subordinates are here."
"Please, please send these letters to where they belong."
"yes!"
After the explanation, these secret guards were seen leaving.
Xia Tan'er breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning around and closing the door, he prepared to go back to bed and have a good rest.
Behind him, there was suddenly the sound of footsteps landing.
She frowned, paused, then took a few more steps, but at the same time she quietly took out the scalpel from the smart medical bag and hid it in her hand as a precaution.
Listening to the voice behind me, getting closer and closer,
She squinted her eyes sideways, staring at the movement behind her, her eyes sharp, and her pupils filled with murderous intent.
Slowly and without trace, he raised the scalpel.
Everything is ready to go...
However.
The next moment.
The vision in front of him suddenly turned dark.
A familiar voice sounded in my ears.
"Guess who I am?"
Xia Tan'er was stunned.
The scalpel in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Xia Tan'er turned around and hugged the warm chest behind her tightly.
But after a while, he heard Xia Tan'er sobbing in his arms.
Dong Lingjiu was a little confused.
He held his hands in the air for a long time, feeling a little overwhelmed.
He doesn't understand.
Why did Xia Tan'er cry?
He was still so calm when facing two killers alone.
Even when she saw her mother, she never reacted.
How come you suddenly feel vulnerable when you see him?
"Tan'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Uncle Nine Emperors...let me hug you for a while, just for a while..."
Dong Lingjiu didn't know that Xia Tan'er's strength was all disguised.
Only when the person she can rely on appears, will she take off all the masks and reveal her fear in front of that person without any reservation.
Dong Lingjiu felt heartbroken when he heard Xia Tan'er's cries.
He slowly lowered his hands, placing one on Xia Tan'er's waist, and the other gently stroking the ends of her hair.
He never comforted anyone.
All I know is that when he was young, whenever he was wronged, his mother-in-law would comfort him like this.
The two of them stood in front of the house, hugging each other.
Until nightfall.
Xia Tan'er just came out of Dong Lingjiu's arms.
At that time.
The clothes on her chest were already soaked with Xia Tan'er's tears.
Dong Lingjiu noticed the wetness on his chest, frowned tightly, and his mysophobia broke out on the spot.
Xia Tan'er took a look and couldn't help but feel guilty. She didn't dare to look directly into Dong Lingjiu's eyes, so she quickly turned her head and changed the topic.
"Ahem... Uncle Nine Emperors, why did you suddenly come looking for me?"
Xia Tan'er laughed and tried to cover up the matter.
Unexpectedly, Dong Lingjiu curled his lips and smiled.
He actually took off this robe in public.
A handful was placed on Xia Tan'er's head.
"Whoever soils it washes it."
Xia Tan'er rolled up her robe and pouted.
"It's not like you have nothing to wear, why are you so stingy..."
"Xia Tan'er!"
"I was wrong!"
Use the toughest tone and the softest words.
Listening to Dong Lingjiu's sudden rising voice, Xia Tan'er quickly begged for mercy.
Xia Tan'er's appearance made her lose her temper.
Dong Lingjiu sighed lightly.
He took Xia Tan'er's hand and walked into the room.
Once inside the room.
Dong Lingjiu sat on the Taishi chair.
Like a parent interrogating his child who made a mistake.
"Say, why were you crying just now?"
"Did not say."
Xia Tan'er felt embarrassed when she came back from crying just now.
After all, she is also a face-saving person.
Seeing Xia Tan'er being so stubborn.
Donglingjiu was helpless again.
He sighed again.
Half coaxing, half threatening.
"I told you, there will be a reward."
"Reward? What reward?"
I heard that Uncle Nine Emperors wanted to give him a reward.
Xia Tan'er, a big money fan,'s eyes lit up.
I was already thinking in my mind whether it was agate, a pearl, or some other valuable and rare thing.
