"A leaf blinds the eyes." Lan Yunyi said with some boredom, her silent eyes looked extremely cold when she said this.
"Yunyi, would you please go and persuade King Yu?" Lan Bojian originally had some hesitations in his heart, but when he heard Lan Wanru's heartbreaking roar outside the hall, those hesitations in his heart disappeared in an instant.
.
Perhaps Wanru knew that the person who was getting along with Yunyi in Tianyi Pavilion was King Yu, so she specially sent someone to remind King Yu and asked him to come here to clear Yun Yi's name.
If it weren't for Wanru's kind reminder, King Yu would never have come here to tell everyone the truth!
Yunyi was cleared of charges because of Wanru's efforts, so why does she insist on blaming Wanru?
"If I go to persuade him, I will persuade Prince Yu to kill her directly. Master, are you sure you want me to go?" Lan Yunyi asked coldly.
The flower hall suddenly fell into silence again.
Lan Bojian looked at Lan Yunyi in despair, feeling a little weak.
Yan Yinxiao:!
sure!
If my daughter-in-law acts coquettishly towards me, I can persuade her once and kill two of them, buy one and get one free!
He felt that the sword in his hand was already ready to move.
"Princess Zhaoyang, I'm going to ask you to help me get my dowry back."
But Lan Yunyi did not continue to talk about this matter. She turned to Princess Zhaoyang and finished speaking, then stepped out of the flower hall without hesitation.
The stagnant air inside almost suffocated her, making her feel like her mind was in chaos, as if she had returned to her previous life, when she couldn't defend herself even if she had evidence.
They always believed in Lan Wanru without hesitation, even ignoring the facts, as if they had been poisoned.
The feeling of powerlessness almost knocked her down.
In her previous life, she thought about committing suicide countless times.
The cries of Lan Wanru and Princess Lingshu could not be heard in her ears. Lan Wanru grabbed her hair all over the floor with both hands and fainted.
Lan Yunyi looked at everything in front of her indifferently and left without stopping.
Yan Yinxiao immediately chased after seeing this.
But before Lan Yunyi could walk very far, she bumped into a strong chest again at the corner.
She pursed her lips and looked up, finding it was Lan Guangfu.
The originally cold aura now became more stormy.
But Lan Guangfu didn't seem to notice Lan Yunyi's emotions at this moment. He held a thick pile of things tightly in his rough hands, and looked at Lan Yunyi's eyes so excited that he almost shed tears.
"Yun Yi..."
He didn't expect to see Lan Yunyi in Lan Mansion. The joy was like a stick hitting his head, leaving him dazed with surprise.
"You have decided to go back to Lan Mansion, right? My brother knew you would come back! My brother knew you would come back!"
Lan Guangfu was so happy that he was speechless.
Lan Yunyi didn't want to talk to him at all, so she shook his hand away hard, changed her steps, turned around and planned to leave.
Unexpectedly, Lan Guangfu took a step forward, took three steps at a time and followed her with two steps at a time.
"Yunyi, brother knows that you have written many letters to him - these are my brother's replies, my brother's replies! You must have been waiting for a letter from your brother for a long time, right?"
Lan Guangfu expressed his thoughts anxiously, and then eagerly thrust the letter in his hand into Lan Yunyi's arms.
It seems that as long as Lan Yunyi reads these letters, she can change her mind.
Lan Yunyi lowered her eyes and stared intently at the thick stack of letters in Lan Guangfu's hand. Those letters seemed to be mocking her past stupidity.
During the day, she was tortured by everyone in the Lan Mansion to a state of disgrace. At night, after finishing embroidering clothes for Lan Chongzhou, she wrote a letter to Lan Guangfu word for word with her weak and trembling hands.
She wrote endlessly, and by the time she finished writing the letter, it was almost dawn, and her scarred wrist had re-opened due to excessive exertion, and was dripping with blood.
But what about Lan Guangfu?
Whenever she heard the sound of horse hooves belonging to the army, she was always the first to rush out of the Lan Mansion, full of expectations, but the soldiers who delivered the letters took out the letters one by one.
There are letters from Lan Bojian, Lan Chongzhou, Lan Wanru, and even my illiterate grandmother, but none of them belong to her.
Lan Wanru would deliberately open Lan Guangfu's letter in front of Lan Yunyi every time, reading the contents of the letter loudly as if singing.
Sometimes, in addition to letters, Lan Guangfu would also send some wooden ponies and daggers to Lan Wanru.
Xiao Yunyi opened her eyes eagerly and listened to the letter written by Lan Guangfu to Lan Wanru.
In Lan Guangfu's letter to Lan Wanru, his tone was extremely gentle, a tone that Xiao Yunyi had never heard before. She was really envious of it, but she pretended not to care.
She comforts herself every time and encourages herself secretly.
"Third brother, maybe I forgot, or maybe my letter is special, how many days will it take for it to be delivered?"
"Next time, wait until next year - the third brother will definitely send me a letter, right?"
But Lan Yunyi waited for seven years, and she didn't even receive a thin piece of paper.
She would even imitate Lan Guangfu's tone and write letters to herself. The more she wrote, the letters would really seem to have been sent by her third brother from the battlefield.
But what is fake is fake after all, and she is just like a joke.
"I'm really looking forward to it. I've been waiting for it for a long time."
Lan Yunyi said lightly. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows seemed to be filled with coldness, but she suddenly laughed again.
Lan Guangfu's heart clenched, and Lan Yunyi's smile contained a bit of self-deprecation, which made him feel like his heart was about to break.
"Third brother has written for you, Yunyi, third brother has written for you! You don't have to wait anymore." Lan Guangfu said eagerly.
After hearing this, the smile on Lan Yunyi's face slowly spread. She looked down at the papers in her arms that she had originally dreamed of, and suddenly let go of her hand.
The papers fell to the floor.
"I can't wait any longer. That innocent little girl has been waiting all her life. It's useless...it's useless..."
Lan Yunyi took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the fluttering paper was blown up again, like dancing butterflies, lingering around Lan Yunyi.
It was like silently singing an elegy, silently paying homage to the little girl who died in eternal darkness and had her heart cut out.
"Yun Yi..." Lan Guangfu was shocked by the sad scene in front of him. He was a little helpless, and his voice was similar to begging.
"We can still wait - we can still wait, can't we? We are both alive, we stand vividly in front of each other, everything can be waited for, everything can come in time!"
Lan Guangfu stepped forward in three or two steps, trying to grab Lan Yunyi's hand. This chapter has been completed!