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Chapter 142 Yunyi, Yunyi, his little bird

The adjutant had never seen Lan Guangfu like this before, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

So he hurriedly stepped forward to support Lan Guangfu, and hurriedly patted his chest and assured: "Although there are many letters, my subordinates have already ordered two boys to help burn them before they came out. They must be almost finished by now!"

Lan Guangfu's breathing stopped as he listened. He held the adjutant's hand and almost collapsed on him. His voice trembled, as if he was mumbling in his sleep: "Don't burn... don't burn..."

After he finished speaking, he stumbled away from the adjutant's hand and hurriedly ran in the direction of the horse.

The adjutant looked at Lan Guangfu's stooped back and scratched his head in confusion.

He used to be kind and persuasive, but he was afraid that the general would regret it. What a good person the second lady is.

But because of the general's order, before he got up every day, he had to silently recite in his mind two hundred times that the second young lady Lan Yunyi was a bad guy. He almost went crazy with the thought, so he reluctantly put aside his good impression of the second young lady.

, gritted his teeth and began to burn the box full of letters.

The general didn't care to read the letters from his daughter's family in the past, but he secretly read one, which was full of friendship.

But now...the general has changed his mind again.

It broke the second lady's heart, and now it's too late to change her mind.

He clicked his tongue lightly and shook his head silently.

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Lan Guangfu's legs were tightly clamped on the horse's back, and the movement of his hands on the reins became wider and wider. He rode the horse desperately and ran wildly, with only one thought in his mind.

Get the letter! Get the letter!

His heart has never been so anxious.

He hadn't even read those letters - he hadn't read Yunyi's feelings for him, so how could he burn all those letters?

Finally, from a distance, he saw a few boys squatting at the door of Lan Mansion, putting letters into the brazier.

The black smoke emitted from the burning paper was billowing, and the boy seemed to choke several times.

Lan Guangfu felt so distressed that he was bleeding. He hurriedly pulled in the reins. The horse neighed and before he could stand still, he turned over and rolled down.

His body rubbed against the rough ground, and several buttons of his thin clothes were torn, but Lan Guangfu didn't notice it at all.

"Don't burn the letter! Who allowed you to burn the letter!!"

He staggered up from the ground and rushed to the door of Lan Mansion, but when the boy heard Lan Guangfu's roaring voice, his hands trembled and he shook the last few letters into the brazier.

Lan Guangfu took a deep breath and without hesitation reached into the basin that was burning with blazing flames.

"hiss--"

He took a deep breath, and the veins on his forehead suddenly popped out, and he felt as if he was holding a soldering iron in his hand.

He gritted his teeth and closed his palms, took out the letter from the brazier, and was reluctant to throw it to the ground, so he suddenly put it in his arms.

He held the letter and patted his chest several times before the sparks on the letter were extinguished. Lan Guangfu lowered his eyes and looked at the half-burned envelopes. Lan Yunyijuan's beautiful handwriting leaked out of them,

He smiled happily.

The fire in the brazier has not yet been extinguished, causing everyone in front of the Lan Mansion to sweat.

The firelight reflected Lan Guangfu's sweaty face. His face was pale, but there was a silly smile on his face. His eagle-like eyes looked as tender as water under the jumping flames.

The boys were stunned.

Lan Guangfu held the letter tightly to his chest, but what he felt in his heart was a burst of ultimate satisfaction, as if what he was holding in his palm was the entire world for him.

He slowly lifted his heavy thigh, crossed the threshold of Lan Mansion and walked into the mansion.

There seemed to be some noise in the corner of the yard. He squeezed the letter in his hand and turned his head to look, and saw several maids gathered around the roots of the tree, chattering.

If it were Lan Guangfu on ordinary days, he would not mind such noisy matters, but today he was so blessed that his heart changed.

"What are you doing here?" Lan Guangfu's eyes were still a little scarlet, and his hands were covered with blisters from the flames, but he still showed a smile to the little maid.

Several little maids looked at him and knelt on the ground in shock, begging for mercy: "General, spare your life, the slaves are not lazy, they just saw a baby bird fall out of the nest..."

The general ran the government very strictly, and if he saw them slacking off, he would scold them severely, but they lowered their heads, and the imaginary scolding did not come.

Lan Guangfu lowered his eyes and looked at the open-mouthed baby bird on the ground, which seemed to be waiting for food, but a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He carefully put the few remaining letters into his chest, slowly squatted down, and gently picked up the baby bird on the ground with his big hands covered in blisters.

Then he climbed up the tree with three clicks and carefully put the chick back into the nest.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the few birds with orange-yellow pointed beaks in the bird's nest, his eyes filled with tenderness.

little bird…

No matter how the bird wanders... it's time to go home in the end...

As he thought, hot tears fell unconsciously from his eyes.

Yunyi, Yunyi...his little bird...

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When Lan Bojian found out about Lan Wanru's punishment in the Shuntian Mansion in the palace, she rushed straight to the Shuntian Mansion. Regardless of the fact that the remaining fifteen sticks had not been finished, she forcefully took the person away.

He invited all the imperial doctors from the palace, but because the position of Lan Wanru's injury was really awkward, they were all helpless.

He sat beside Lan Wanru's bed, and when he listened to Qiao Die tell the whole story of the incident, his perfect and cold jawline suddenly collapsed.

Although he did not show any anger, those who often served him knew that Lan Bojian was already in a rage at this moment.

"You mean, Guangfu was also in the court at that time? He watched Wanru being falsely accused by Lan Yunyi but did not help?"

Lan Bojian's tone was light, but there was a faint hint of danger in her eyes, which were usually neither sad nor happy.

"Now, immediately, call me Lan Guangfu. Then ask the people from the Lan Mansion to kidnap Lan Yunyi to the Lan Mansion. I will open an ancestral hall myself and deal with it according to the family law!"

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