Waste material against the sky: the supreme concubine

"Da da da..." The corners of Lan Yao's mouth flowed out drops of bright red blood, which fell to the ground, her eyelids fluttered and she finally closed her eyes powerlessly.

"Yao'er..." Lan Jinling caught Lan Yao who fell to the ground, and gently shook the unconscious Lan Yao.

The elder squatted down, nodded for Lan Yao's pulse, and said to Lan Mingshan, "Patriarch, Lan Yao's [-]-five spiritual sticks have been executed!"

"Huh..." Lan Mingshan breathed a sigh of relief. Lan Yao is not dead. If she dies, she will be killed with a stick.

Cui Mingxin snorted coldly, "Hmph, he's not dead, it's really cheap for him!"

Originally thought that with Lan Yao's useless physique, he would definitely be beaten to death after receiving this thousand and five spirit sealing sticks, but he didn't expect to kill him, it was really a miscalculation.

"Cui Mingxin, keep your mouth clean!" Lan Jinling put her arms around Lan Yao, warning Cui Mingxin angrily.

"What? Do you want to fight? Yes! Come!" Cui Mingxin stood up, full of fighting spirit.

"Enough!" Cui Jianhua yelled and stood up and said, "Patriarch Lan, since this is the case, it is inconvenient for us to stay any longer! Farewell!"

"Come, see off!" Lan Mingshan said without showing any weakness.

Cui Mingxin and Lan Jinling stared at each other and were about to fight, but in the end Cui Mingxin was taken away.

Lan Jinling looked down at Lan Yao in her arms, and quickly picked her up and walked to the backyard.

Lan Mingshan saw that the main characters in this incident had already left, and said to the rest of the people, "Okay, let's leave!"

"Yes, patriarch!" Everyone had to glance at each other and left the hall.

"Brother!" Lan Xiaohan glanced at the crowd, and quickly followed Lan Jinling.

Back in Lan Yao's own room, Lan Jinling put Lan Yao on the bed distressedly and asked her to lie on the bed so as not to touch the wound on her back.

Looking at Lan Yao's bloody back, Lan Xiaohan covered her mouth with both hands, reached out to hold Lan Jinling, and asked, "Brother, is Lan Yao okay?"

"It's okay, Xiaohan, you can go out first!" Lan Jinling shook her head slightly and said, "Have someone prepare a pot of hot water!"

"Oh!" Lan Xiaohan nodded, and looked sympathetically at the unconscious Lan Yao.

After all, there is a difference between men and women, and no one can let others know that Lan Yao is a woman. Lan Jinling only needs to see the clothes that directly cut Lan Yao's back.

"Brother, water..." Lan Xiaohan stood outside and called.

Lan Jinling took the water basin, locked Lan Xiaohan outside, and helped Lan Yao treat the wound.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at Lan Yao's bloody back, she clenched her fist and apologized heartbroken, "Yao'er, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well! I should fight for it!"

Xuanyuan Hao wanted to go out to help Lan Yao, but Lan Jinling was here, and he couldn't go out, and he couldn't let him know of his existence, so he could only wait in the golden bracelet.

"This bastard, when will you leave!" Xuanyuan Hao yelled in the gold bracelet, "Damn it, I saw Yao'er's back, no, I'm going to kill him!" Xuanyuan Hao who originally wanted to go out He stopped in his tracks, "Wait, this guy is Yao'er's brother, if I kill him, Yao'er will definitely be heartbroken, ah...do I want to kill him!"

Xuanyuan Hao just sat in the gold bracelet, looking up at Lan Jinling who was treating Lan Yao's wound beside the bed.

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