In the lively and prosperous imperial capital, there have been no vicious incidents of bullying of women and men, or fights in decades, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Vendors on the street and passers-by heard the sudden cry of a child and couldn't help but follow it.

I saw the child thrown out of the window, and below was the hot frying pan for fish frying.

Everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts twitching. Lan Xin felt that he was going to die, and he couldn't stop crying. How he longed for someone to come and save him.

At this critical moment, a golden light flew up and took away Lan Xin's little body. "

Lan Xin seemed to hear a dragon roar in his ears, and the golden light entangled him and brought him to a safe ground.

He was saved. There were still tears on Lan Xin's face. She was petrified and stood there trembling.

I saw an aristocratic carriage slowly driving over and stopping. Then the door opened and a peerless young man walked out.

At such a young age, he has a pure face and graceful posture, which shows how magnificent he will be when he grows up.

The young master was dressed in pink aristocratic clothing, with a jade hairpin in his hair. He slowly approached Lan Xin.

He handed over a white handkerchief with a white lotus embroidered on it.

Seeing that Lan Xin did not take the handkerchief, she just looked at herself stupidly. The young master was not surprised. He stretched out his delicate hand and gently wiped Lan Xin's tears with the handkerchief.

"Look at you, you look like a cat with a painted face, wipe it clean quickly." The young master's gentle voice was intoxicating.

Lan Xin still looked at his gentle look innocently, feeling that he was like an angel from heaven who came to save him.

At this time, Rong Wan and Lan Xiuer also went downstairs and walked out one after the other.

"Mr. Yun, long time no see!" Rong Wan put away his suave demeanor and became gentle and polite.

"I didn't expect Master Rong to be here, please be polite." Yun Fan bowed.

"My name is Xu Hui. This kid actually dared to call me Lan Xin. Hmph, he dared to hit me." Xu Hui also came out at this time, "I didn't expect Mr. Yun to be so kind-hearted that he actually saved him."

"Master Xu, this young master's name was given by his parents and has nothing to do with him. Why hurt his innocent life?" Yun Fan was a little angry.

"Since Mr. Yun is interceding for him, I will let him go. Little thing, leave now and don't appear in front of me again. You won't be so lucky next time."

Xu Hui yelled something harsh and then left angrily.

"Come on, that's a vicious man who kills without blinking an eye." Yun Fan whispered to Lan Xin.

When Lan Xin heard this, she came to her senses and ran away quickly.

"Mr. Yun, Xu Hui didn't just hit her hard because the young master's name was Lan Xin. He bumped into her." Rong Wan approached Yun Fan.

Yunfan looked at Lan Xiuer behind her and understood in her heart. The Xu family and the Rong family were sworn enemies in Bianchaotang, so she would naturally not let the Lan family and the Rong family have a good relationship.

Yun Fan nodded. He also understood that there were some things that a man like him could not interfere with. He bowed and returned to the carriage.

"Let's go, don't miss anything!" The carriage walked slowly.

"Young Master Rong, this..." Lan Xiuer was about to say something, but Rong Wan raised her hand to stop her.

"That's it for today, don't make any noise." After saying that, Rong Wan also left.

Xu Hui walked a few steps, and soon her eyes dimmed, and she looked back at the carriage.

But he quickened his pace again, and she had to tell her mother the news. Nothing could stop her.

The streets of the imperial capital are bustling, with tall buildings and lots of people. The wealthy people are all busy doing their own thing.

Lan Xin was running wildly on the road, his hair was scattered, and the simple wooden hairpin was scattered to no one knows where.

The tears on his face were not yet dry, and he was holding tightly the handkerchief exuding the fragrance of lotus flowers in his hand. He was panting from exhaustion, but he did not dare to stop at all.

Wei Ling didn't see his uncle, so he had to leave his personal information. When he came out of Yubaoxuan dejectedly, he saw Lan Xin running wildly on the road.

Wei Ling hurried forward and shouted: "Lan Xin, Lan Xin..." But Lan Xin didn't seem to hear him and just ran.

Wei Ling was a little older than Lan Xin, so he reached out to pull him, but he was pulled away.

He could only look at the cotton mat on the side and threw Lan Xin down. After Lan Xin fell to the ground, she was panting and her eyes were still dull.

"Lan Xin, Lan Xin..." Wei Ling cried anxiously when he saw his lost look.

"What's wrong with you?" He patted Lan Xin's face, hoping that he would wake up.

After a long time, Lan Xin came back to her senses, saw Wei Ling with anxious eyes, and saw him crying with pear blossoms in the rain. She squeezed out a smile: "Brother Wei."

After saying this, he fainted. Wei Ling touched his forehead and felt it was very hot.

Wei Ling tried. After all, he was a little boy. He often didn't have enough to eat in the academy, so he couldn't hold Lan Xin in his arms. Wei Ling hugged his small body and cried loudly.

"Save him, please..." Wei Ling had to ask for help from people passing by because he was afraid that something would happen to Lan Xin.

Finally, a passing southern businessman saw it and felt pity. He hugged Lan Xin and took Wei Ling to the hospital.

The businessman paid the medical bills and left in a hurry because he had something important to do.

The old man at the medical center carefully took Lan Xin's pulse and asked the waiter to boil him some medicine. Wei Ling thanked him, fed Lan Xin a drink clumsily, and stayed with him nervously.

When Wei Ling came to his senses and planned to go back and tell Lan Cheng'er, he saw that Lan Xin had been holding his hand and wouldn't let him leave.

Just after drinking the medicine, the strength of the medicine started to increase, and Lan Xin began to sweat.

Wei Ling had no choice but to hold him in his arms, seeing that he was not sleeping peacefully and kept crying out in discomfort. Wei Ling was very distressed. What had happened to this cute little brother?

It's all my fault, he's still so young, he shouldn't be left alone outside. The imperial capital is so unfamiliar, what if he is kidnapped and trafficked?

After a while, Wei Ling also felt sleepy, so he hugged Lan Xin and fell asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Lan Xin's fever subsided and she became more awake. When she woke up, she saw Wei Ling's enlarged little face, pressing against her.

Looking at his peaceful sleeping face, Lan Xin felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Since entering the academy, spending time with him every day and not seeing his father, Wei Ling has unknowingly become an indispensable person in his life.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the stain on Wei Ling's face, but saw that Wei Ling, who had been sleeping lightly, woke up.

"There's something dirty on your face." Lan Xin said softly.

"You're dirtier than me, and you're still talking about me." Wei Ling raised his eyebrows when he saw that Lan Xin had woken up, and resumed his previous quarrel with him. "What do you think?"

"It's good, but I don't have any strength." Lan Xin tried.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you running on the road? I call you several times and you can't hear me?" Wei Ling asked curiously.

"I encountered a group of wild dogs chasing me...Fortunately, I ran fast." Lan Xin replied sheepishly. Subconsciously, she still didn't want Wei Ling to know the truth and was worried about herself.

"Okay, it's okay. Then you can sleep for a while, and I'll go back to the inn to find your father and tell him, so as not to worry him." Wei Ling said.
Chapter completed!