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Chapter 100 Begging

Aunt Wan and Zilin lowered their heads and knelt down almost at the same time to apologize.

Han Mufeng shouted just now when he was pulling the arrow. The Yang Zheng and his wife next door looked at their three sons' injuries and bandaged them. They thought about coming over and taking a look. As soon as they arrived at the door, they ran into Uncle Lan and got angry at their daughter.

"Brother Lan, it hurts your body if you have something to hide from the child. We will definitely suffer from her. Say it well and don't scare your daughter." Yang Zheng went in and pulled Uncle Lan into his seat and sat down.

Yao also went in and gently hugged his goddaughter and comforted her softly.

Empress Dowager Yu gave Madam Chen a wink, and the other unrelated servants in the room were invited out by Madam.

Aunt Wan talked about Lan Yue's story on the day she wore a black robe and returned to the Fairy Temple. There was no word to hide. Lan Yue's incident when she returned to the Fairy Temple, and made small steps to supplement the matter of cooking mushroom soup for the emperor.

While listening, Empress Dowager Yu covered Chenchen's ears with both hands, which were not different from what she asked the ghost guard to check.

"Where were you at that time?" After hearing what Aunt Wan said, Lan Shuqing turned to Zilin. His eyes could kill people. His daughter was guilty of such a crime. As a guard who secretly protected her, she could not escape the blame.

"I am dereliction of duty and let the adults deal with it." That day was the day when Lan Yue crossed the ancient times from modern times. How could Zi Lin be there? But Lan Shuqing was angry and Zi Lin had to plead guilty.

Dad Lan bent down and went to pull the sword in Zilin's hand.

"I suddenly came back here that day. It's not Zilin's business, dad..." Lan Yue stood in front of Zilin and knelt down for her father. After being torn into tears again, she began to feel pain and disgusted again.

She knelt down and then stopped, but when the corners of her eyebrows and eyes swept Han Mufeng's expression, she had just been torn apart and had a nausea again. She covered her heart and ran out of the door. Before she could even leave the door, she squatted down and vomited while holding the door frame.

"Uncle, don't force Yue'er to ask me. I just want my uncle to agree to marry Yue'er to me and to be my wife and to be the queen of the country. Let me spend my whole life respecting, loving and protecting her to make up for the harm I have brought to her."

Even if Han Mufeng was too familiar with Lan Yue's side expression just now, she was too scared. She finally stopped loving her love and disgust for him and finally left a shadow in her heart. Now she would have to start over again. While everyone should be present, the emperor admitted his mistake and proposed to marry him. Although this was not a good time, he didn't want to wait.

Lan Shuqing couldn't answer the emperor's words. He couldn't sit still here, so he simply stood up, "Emperor, Empress Dowager, I sent someone back to the city to move a team from the city defense camp to protect the carriage. I guess it has arrived, so I will make arrangements."

"good."

The emperor did not speak out, and he did not want Lan Shuqing to leave with an excuse at this moment, and wanted to hear him agree to a marriage proposal.

The emperor was too impatient for many things to come. However, Empress Dowager Yu knew that things would be smoother and responded to let Lan Shuqing go out to relieve her breath.

When Dad Lan passed by her daughter, he couldn't help but pull her, but when he thought that his only daughter had so many things to hide from him, he would rather bear it alone than let his father share the burden, so he left with anger and heartache.

"I'm so dirty, Liuying puts hot water to wash it." The dirty thing in Lan Yue's mouth is really literally, and her dress is dirty because she vomits.

The people present heard that she thought she was dirty in another sense. At this moment, especially Dad Lan, who had just been discharged from the hospital, regretted it very much. He forced Aunt Wan to say in front of so many people. When Aunt Wan said it, he regretted that he had just tear a hole open and it was too late to stop it.

"Yue'er, I'm hiding your affairs, my elder sister said sorry to you."

"I don't have a big sister anymore."

Empress Dowager Yu did not refute Lan Yue's words. When she reached this point, how could she still be able to continue with her sisters? She could only be the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Liuying helped Lan Yue to the bathing room, and Zilin and Aunt Wan also chased after her. The villa is not safe now, so they can no longer be careless.

Yang Zheng and his wife also used the excuse to say goodbye to the Empress Dowager and the Emperor. Those who were godfathers and godmothers could not speak about these things. The first one was the royal family, and the second one was the goddaughter and his own father were there.

"Come here." Han Mufeng was not injured, he could pick up his son and beat him up.

"I don't." Chen Chen pouted and resisted. Whoever is stupid will take the initiative to go over and get beaten.

As a result, the father and son stared at each other with big eyes.

"Grandma, did I do something wrong?"

"No, Chenchen is the most good boy."

The little flatterer raised an eyebrow to his father, looking like no one could do anything to me if I had a backer.

At this time, the person who fired the hidden arrow had been chased back by the man and the big cat. Empress Dowager Yu looked at the emperor's son and gave Chenchen a small step.

"Chenchen, you are here to accompany your father, wait for your mother to come back, and grandmother will deal with the bad guys." Empress Dowager Yu had to interrogate people in person overnight, but she was not allowed to peel off the skin of a few people to vent her anger.

The emperor didn't say anything when he watched his mother go out. He could let me deal with these people. The one he was worried about now was Lan Yue.

As soon as Lan Shuqing left the gate of Yueyuan, he did not come back. He arranged for the defense of the villa and directed the guards of the villa to help Jin Yezi's girls comfort the other guests in the villa.

The Taiwei was patrolling the village with a large snow, and he couldn't stop after round. He was blown by the snow and the wind to suppress the nameless fire in his heart. What if he was the emperor and he was poisoned, so what if he had to? Then can he be so mean to be a despicable daughter and let his Yue'er suffer such a great crime? As a minister, he cannot disobey the emperor, but as a father, he hated that man. After hating others, they began to blame themselves again. Why did they tear open the scars that their daughter had finally forgotten with their own hands?

...

Yang Zheng and his wife and Yang brothers also returned to their respective gardens, and Yueyuan became quiet.

Lan Yue returned to the room in a thick robe, ignored Han Mufeng and Chenchen still, walked into the room, took off her shoes, covered the bed, covered her with quilt, closed her eyes, and finished it in one go.

"Mom, you must be angry that I did it on purpose, but who is my grandfather? He will definitely not be able to deceive him if he finds it. It would be better to admit it. You have to take this step early and late."

The little brat feels better than the adults.

Lan Yue didn't even move her eyelids, so she was too lazy to pay attention. He was not a real child.

"Son, it's too late. You go back to bed first, okay?"

"All right."

Han Mufeng asked Chenchen and his nurse to go back to Lanyuan to sleep. He couldn't leave, and for some reason he always felt uneasy.

"Liuying, go and get some porridge." Han Mufeng ordered Liuying to go out, and Xiaobuzi consciously left to clear the door.

"Yue'er"

Lan Yue didn't respond, and Han Mufeng stopped calling her, but just sat carefully on the edge of the bed, subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold her hand exposed outside the quilt, but he was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable when she vomited again. The two of them were only one inch away from each other, and he took it back. After repeating this several times, she dared to touch it gently. Her hand shook slightly and then retracted under the quilt.

Without a strong reaction, Han Mufeng let go of half of his heart and would be much more natural to shake her hand again.

"Yue'er, can you marry me, okay?"

"Chenchen's actions tonight were just to be with his parents openly."

"He is much smarter than an ordinary child, but we can't hurt his heart."

"Yue'er, you answer me."
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