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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Boys

Lan Xin didn't expect Lan Suifeng to be like this. She had no good solution at this time and could only keep apologizing.

But Lan Suifeng was a little emotionally broken, and then wiped away her tears and said simply: "Ajiu, you go back and rest, I want to be alone for a while."

Lan Xin would definitely not leave like this now. She walked around the room, her mind running rapidly, trying to think of a way to comfort Lan Suifeng.

Lan Suifeng was about to say something when he saw that she didn't leave and kept walking around.

Lan Xin suddenly laughed, wondering what good idea he had come up with. He leaned over again in a sly manner.

Lan Suifeng didn't know why. The tears in her eyes were crystal clear, but her eyes were unwilling to keep them and let them drip on the quilt.

Lan Xin blushed and felt a little embarrassed. She had a guess, but didn't know how to speak. She kept hesitating and speechless.

Lan Suifeng has a cheerful temperament, and it is the worst thing to see a girl be so coy and coy like a boy.

He scolded him directly and said, "Ajiu, if you have something to say, just say it. You are hesitating, what do you think?"

Lan Xin was startled by the sudden accusation. She opened her mouth, looked at Lan Suifeng's angry look, and spoke directly.

"Brother Eight, I guess you may not be injured in this situation."

Lan Suifeng looked like an idiot, with contempt for Lan Xin written all over his face: "I'm bleeding, but I'm not injured. Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Lan Xin really didn't know how to speak. Seeing that Lan Suifeng regarded herself as an idiot, she gave up and said directly to Lan Suifeng: "Brother Eight, come here. Come here and I'll tell you.

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Lan Suifeng glanced at her and saw that she didn't seem to be lying. He endured the pain and approached Lan Xin with hesitation.

Lan Xin put her mouth close to his ear and whispered a few words. Lan Suifeng immediately felt as if he was electrocuted and sat back down with a flushed face.

He yelled "Yeah" and covered his face with a white silk handkerchief. Lan Xin quickly asked curiously: "Brother Eight, do you think so?"

Lan Xin also felt that her idea was a bit bizarre, but it seemed to be consistent with the reality here.

Brother Eight looked to be more than ten years old, so it was time for him to come. Before, he didn't react and simply thought he was injured.

Lan Suifeng shouted angrily from behind Si Pa, "You go out, I'm so annoyed."

Lan Xin was stunned and lost her curiosity. Just as she was about to go out, she heard a thunderous female voice coming from outside.

"Who are you letting out? Lan Suifeng, where is your education?"

Lan Xin was also startled, and when she turned around, she saw that it was her third aunt who had walked in aggressively. But her face was covered with frost, and she looked like an angry tiger.

Lan Suifeng was also frightened by the roar. The white silk handkerchief in his hand fell on the quilt, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

"Third Aunt, Ah Jiu has met Third Aunt." Lan Xin always remembers to be polite and considerate.

Unexpectedly, Lan Yaqi became even more furious when she saw the calm and polite Lan Xin and her son who was embarrassed on the bed.

"Lan Suifeng." Every time Lan Yaqi called out Lan Suifeng's name, his hands shook, seemingly frightened.

"Ajiu knows how to salute me, don't you know? How does your father teach you on a daily basis?"

Lan Yaqi shouted angrily at Lan Suifeng, while gently supporting Lan Xin who was saluting.

Lan Xin was about to say something, but Lan Yaqi said to Lan Xin: "Ajiu, the doctor you called before, I have asked her to step down. We, the descendants of the Yueyang Lan Sect, are not that squeamish, regardless of whether they are men or women.

It should be able to withstand the pressure of space transmission."

When Lan Xin thought that the doctor Lan Ning called must be a female doctor, she nodded and said: "Third aunt, it's my niece who didn't think well. I'll call a male doctor right away."

Lan Xin originally wanted to tell her third aunt that Brother Eight was not injured, but she felt that telling Brother Eight such secret things in front of adults would make it difficult for him to behave.

As expected, Lan Suifeng also calmed down and said, "Ah Jiu, thank you for your hard work. You go and rest."

When Lan Xin turned around, she saw Lan Suifeng struggling to get up from the quilt and quickly put on her shoes.

Lan Suifeng tidied her coat and hair before saluting Lan Yaqi: "Mother, it's the son's fault. The son realizes his mistake."

Lan Xin saw both of them looking at her, and knew that although they were a family, she was still an outsider.

She hurriedly bowed and excused herself, leaving the space for Lan Suifeng and her son.

After walking all the way out, Lan Xin didn't bother to change her clothes and immediately inquired about the whereabouts of the male doctor.

After all, judging from the appearance of Brother Eight, it must be his first time here. A child who has just grown up doesn't know how to deal with it. Seeing the blood there must be full of fear.

After all, her Lan Xin and her eighth brother are men and women, and it’s hard to say anything more now. If she talks too much, it seems like she is a pervert. Otherwise, how could a girl know so clearly about things like that in a man’s family?

After grabbing a black-armored guard, I found out that there were no male doctors at the Lan family's station. They also said that doctors do not shy away from men and women. If a Lan family child is injured, he can basically apply trauma medicine or take healing elixirs by himself.

There is no need for a male doctor here.

When Lan Xin received the news, she thought that Lan Suifeng's friends seemed to be younger than him and might not understand.

This also gave up the idea of ​​looking for a boy among the descendants of the Lan family.

She walked all the way out of the family station. The black-armored guard behind saw her going out and quickly blocked her.

The gatekeeper made a military salute and said: "Your Highness, the King of Zhennan has issued an order that the younger members of the family participating in tomorrow's exhibition match are not allowed to go out."

Lan Xin clasped her hands behind her back and said arrogantly to the gatekeeper: "I naturally know the Queen Mother's royal order. It's just that I am still young and have not participated in the exhibition competition. Therefore, I do not need to obey this order."

The gatekeeper was also confused. She had clearly seen the Ninth Prince coming back with his family's juniors who participated in the exhibition match. Why did she say that she did not participate in the exhibition match?

"What? Do you think I would use such a trivial matter to trick you?" Lan Xin said confidently.

The gatekeeper and his companion looked at each other, and then the companion said with certainty: "Indeed, our royal family is only participating in this exhibition, the Eighth Young Master, and His Highness the Ninth Prince did not participate."

"Why don't you let me go soon?" Lan Xin said dissatisfiedly, giving people the feeling of being angry.

The guard guard was embarrassed and said: "Your Majesty Ninth Prince, it's almost dark today. Please go out now..."

Lan Xin raised her head and looked at the western sky, which had been stained with red satin, and realized that she was out as a child and not familiar with the place, so something might happen again.

When I think of Brother Eight's accusation just now, it is important to also pay attention to my own safety.

So Lan Xin pointed to an upright black-armored guard standing nearby and said, "Come here."

The black-armored guard came over with a serious look and gave a standard military salute: "Xu Duo from Yueyang has met His Highness Ninth Prince."

Lan Xin nodded to express satisfaction and told Xu Duo: "What a brave warrior! Xu Duo, I have something to go out with. You, please follow me."
Chapter completed!
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