Waste material against the sky: the supreme concubine

When Lan Yao woke up, it was already early morning of the next day.

Lan Yao sat up and moved her body, with a bit of astonishment, as if her injury had recovered a lot.

Thinking of what happened at night, Lan Yao raised her hand to look at the gold bracelet on her wrist, and shouted, "Xuanyuanhao, come out!"

There was silence in the entire room, there was no sound, and the gold bracelet did not respond in any way.

"Oh, it seems that we still have to wait for the body to recover!" Lan Yao shook her head helplessly, and when she was about to get up, there was a knock on the door.

"Wait!" Lan Yao quickly put on her clothes and went to open the door.

"Squeak..." As soon as Lan Yao opened the door, she saw a young man wearing a high-quality Dodge blue satin gown, with silver embroidered threads inlaid on the collar, overlapping and tied with armpit ropes, and a sky blue blouse, "Young Patriarch ?”

That's right, the young man in front of him is Lan Jinling, the young patriarch of the Lan family.

Lan Jinling asked Lan Yao with a serious face, "Can I go in?"

"En." Lan Yao nodded slightly, invited Lan Jinling into the room, poured him a cup of tea and sat opposite him, "Young patriarch, why are you here?"

Lan Jinling shook his head and said, "There are no outsiders here, so you should call me Brother Ling!"

"Well, Brother Ling!" Lan Yao raised her head and glanced at Lan Jinling. From her memory, she knew that Lan Jinling was the third person besides Nangong Yan and Yuan Hao who knew that she was a woman.

And Lan Jinling also cared very much for Lan Yao since she was a child. Every time Lan Yao was beaten by someone from the Lan family, he would give her medicine with Jinchuang medicine, and he would also help Lan Yao punish those who hurt Lan Yao. .

"I heard about your mother, are you alright?" Lan Jinling said with a sad face, "I have retreated for the past few days, and I didn't stay by your side. I'm sorry, I..."

"Brother Ling, it's not your fault!" Lan Yao shook her head slightly, clasped her hands on the table, sneered, and said, "Who made me just an illegitimate daughter, and my mother is just a lowly girl who doesn't even have a name?" What about the servants who don't have one?"

"Yao'er, don't say that, I didn't..." Lan Jinling quickly argued.

"I know, brother Ling, you are different from others, I am very grateful for your care for me all the time!" Lan Yao smiled and said gratefully.

Lan Jinling breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly asked Lan Yao, "By the way, how is the matter behind mother going?"

"I have already cremated my mother. My only wish is to enter the Lan family's ancestral hall. I also want to leave, but for my mother's last wish, I must stay!" Lan Yao clenched her fists tightly, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes. Bright, eyes full of fighting spirit.

"I can help you!" Lan Jinling hurriedly said with concern, now that Nangong Yan is dead, he, the young patriarch who has settled in the Lan Family Ancestral Hall, can still help.

Lan Yao stubbornly shook her head, and said, "I want to let mother enter the ancestral hall by my own strength, Brother Ling, thank you for your help!"

"You girl, how did you do such a thing!" Lan Jinling persuaded Lan Yao with concern, "Let me do it!"

"Brother Ling, no matter what, I will never agree with you!" Lan Yao stood up and said firmly to Lan Jinling, "Brother Ling! If you are my brother, you must support me!"

Lan Jinling raised her head, looked at Lan Yao's firm eyes, as if she saw hope, looked at the "strange" Lan Yao at this time, and finally nodded, "Okay, I promise you, if you need me, tell me .”

"Thank you……"

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