Lan Yuanzhou's words made Lan Yunyi's heart shrink suddenly.
She had completely forgotten that Mrs. Lan had said this before. Now when she heard the word saint in Mrs. Lan's mouth, she felt that countless clues were connected at the same time.
But the saint, isn’t she the imperial concubine?
Could it be that the grandmother of the Lan family had seen the imperial concubine before? Not only had she seen her, every move of the grandmother of the Lan family revealed her fear and hatred for the saint, as if she had done something to disgrace the saint.
From this point of view, the grandmother of Lan Mansion must have a close relationship with the imperial concubine, and there must be many stories between them.
Not only is the grandmother of Lan Mansion weird, but since the incident with Bai Zhen'er, the imperial concubine's every move has also revealed an unspeakable strangeness.
Lan Yunyi always felt that there was sadness in the eyes of the imperial concubine looking at her.
As she thought about it, she felt that a large mass of unknown fog appeared in front of her eyes, which seemed intricate and connected at every turn.
Lan Yunyi thought and bit her lip.
In fact, she still had many questions about the Saint, and wanted to ask Yan Yinxiao, but Yan Yinxiao was not in the capital recently.
She once heard Sister Yue'e mention Tingfeng Tower. Tingfeng Tower is an intelligence agency. If you want to find someone or get information, you can go there.
In the past, because the price of Tingfeng Building was high and Lan Yunyi was short of money, she never made any inquiries.
But in this situation, Lan Yunyi must try her best to find out everything she wants to know, even if she has to dispose of her family property.
Lan Yunyi thought without saying a word. The room was completely silent at this moment. Lan Yuanzhou nervously grabbed the quilt on his body.
Lan Yunyi came back to her senses and raised her head to look at him.
"By the way, you should know that since that incident in the palace, Lan Chongzhou's body has been frozen in the back mountain of Qingyun Temple. Now because he got the blood unicorn, he has woken up and his life is not worried.
, but people are a bit stupid.”
Lan Yunyi thought for a while and told Lan Yuanzhou about Lan Chongzhou.
"Fourth brother is awake?" Lan Yuanzhou raised his head unexpectedly, with a rare smile on his face. After hearing about the fourth brother's incident, he secretly went to the fourth brother's tomb and cried unconsciously several times.
I never thought that my fourth brother could come back from the dead.
"Well, he can't walk freely at the moment. But he doesn't want to go back to Lan Mansion, so after he recovers and leaves Qingyun Temple, I'm afraid he will still have to stay with you."
Lan Yuanzhou listened, and his bright smile immediately froze on his face. He looked at Lan Yunyi with some confusion. Although Lan Yunyi didn't say it clearly, she was driving him away.
Not only was he ordered to be expelled, but the fourth brother was also ordered to be expelled.
Lan Yuanzhou's eyes flashed with tears, and there was a burst of sadness in his heart. He slowly opened his mouth, but couldn't speak for a long time. When he could say the words, his voice still had a crying tone.
"I know. Yunyi, I'm already well. I can leave here soon. I will take good care of my fourth brother in the future." Lan Yuanzhou said, but he felt that his heart was tearing and the back of his head was swelling.
Painful, swollen, painful.
With tears rolling down his cheeks, Lan Yuanzhou used all his strength to get up from the bed and knelt down squarely in front of Lan Yunyi.
Kneel down to your parents, kneel down to your ancestors.
This little demon king of the Lan Mansion has lost his parents since he was a child and will not go to the palace to meet nobles. He has never been submissive to others or knelt down. He has never even gone to the ancestral hall to participate in ancestor worship, nor will he kneel down on his own.
He is a brother, and there is nothing anyone can do against him.
But now he slowly knelt in front of Lan Yunyi, his movements cautious and very pious.
Lan Yunyi knew Lan Yuanzhou's character, so she looked at Lan Yuanzhou's behavior in great surprise, and suddenly jumped up from her chair.
Before Lan Yunyi could speak, Lan Yuanzhou kowtowed to Lan Yunyi with a tearful voice: "Lan Yuanzhou apologizes to Lan Yunyi."
"Lan Yuanzhou apologizes to Lan Yunyi."
"Lan Yuanzhou... apologize to Lan Yunyi."
After Lan Yuanzhou finished speaking, he kowtowed to Lan Yunyi, his voice resounding and filled with deep regret.
He kowtowed to Lan Yunyi without hesitation, banging the bed board with a clanging sound. By the time he kowtowed three times, his forehead was already red, and the wound on the back of his head had reopened.
Blood and tears blended together, but Lan Yuanzhou was trembling all over at this moment and broke down in tears.
"Lan Yuanzhou, you don't have to do these things. You almost died for me many times. I don't hate you anymore."
Lan Yunyi stood in front of him, looking at his blood-stained face, her voice was light.
Lan Yuanzhou burst into tears as he listened. He looked at Lan Yunyi through his blood-red eyes, and asked with a trembling voice: "Yunyi... have you ever thought about forgiving me... even just a little bit?"
Lan Yunyi looked down at him, then slowly raised her arm, glanced at her wrist, and did not answer.
There was a long silence in the side room, but Lan Yuanzhou's sobbing voice became louder and louder. He buried his head and knelt in front of Lan Yunyi, his voice hoarse.
"I...I know...got it."
Lan Yuanzhou said with trembling lips. He buried his face in his chest, not wanting Lan Yunyi to see his expression.
"Yunyi, continue to hate me... don't forget Fifth Brother. If you forget Fifth Brother forever because you don't hate me anymore, no one will be able to remember Fifth Brother anymore. That feeling is worse than death.
"
Tears soaked Lan Yuanzhou's clothes: "Fifth brother, I hope you are safe and healthy..."
After Lan Yuanzhou said this, he couldn't bear it anymore. He wiped the blood and tears from his face and ran out of the wing barefoot without even wearing shoes.
Lan Yunyi slowly followed Lan Yuanzhou and walked out step by step.
The weather outside is very good, the sun is shining brightly, the golden sun shines on the ground, and the warm sun wraps around the whole body.
When Lan Yunyi walked out of the wing, she saw Lan Yuanzhou's small and silent figure again. He was kneeling in front of the old miracle doctor and Taoist Xuanzhen.
He kowtowed to the two of them twice more.
"Yuan Zhou thanks the two masters for accepting Yun Yi as their disciple, and hopes that the masters can take good care of Yun Yi in the future."
His head nodded, leaving a blood stain on the ground.
Old Man Bu looked at Lan Yuanzhou who had almost turned into a bloody man in front of him. He was a little at a loss for a moment. Taoist Xuanzhen slowly helped Lan Yuanzhou up.
The wound on the back of Lan Yuan Zhou's head split open, and he was even a little unsteady when walking. He stumbled to Uncle Ling Chen and knelt down again.
"Yuan Zhou thanks my uncle for teaching Yunyi his skills. Yuan Zhou thanks my uncle."
Taoist Ling Chen was half drunk at first, but when he saw the bloody man in front of him, he was frightened away from his drunkenness.
Lan Yuanzhou didn't wait for him to speak, and staggered into the side room again, kowtowing to Pei Yan and Yu Ying.
"I was ignorant at that time. I was not a human being, so I forced Yun Yi away from Lan Mansion. It was senior brother who took Yun Yi in. Yuan Zhou thanked senior brother."
As Lan Yuanzhou spoke, his head felt dizzy, and even his kowtow movements slowed down a lot.
"Get up quickly. Do you want to die? The back of your head is still injured!" Yu Ying hurriedly helped Lan Yuanzhou up.
Huang Yuee'e and Feng Xiao heard the movement in the yard and hurriedly went out to take a look. The ground in the yard was already stained with blood.
Lan Yuanzhou grinned at Yu Ying and did not ask for her support, just when everyone thought he was stumbling out of Qingyun Temple.
Lan Yuanzhou walked up to Huang Yuee and Feng Xiao, knelt down with difficulty for the last time, and kowtowed heavily.
This frightened Huang Yuee and Feng Xiao. This was the little devil who used to run amok in the capital and was a child of an aristocratic family!
Normally, he wouldn't even look at them when they knelt beside his carriage and kowtowed, but at this moment, he knelt down in front of them devoutly.
"Thank you for your trouble."
Lan Yunyi stood at the door of the wing, watching Lan Yuanzhou kowtow to everyone with difficulty and stubbornness.
The dandy who had never lowered his head in his life was now devoutly and sincerely kowtowing one after another towards the so-called "three religions and nine streams" that he had looked down upon before.
Blood mottled the ground and seemed to flow endlessly.