This bloody mouth fell to Ye Lingyue's eyes and was very dazzling.
Xia Niang looked at her son on the eye disease couch. She lived for more than thirty years and had been cowardly and afraid of things. All her efforts were on Tianyou.
She didn't expect Lan Tianyou to win the position of the head of the family earlier, but this time the assassination, especially when her son stood in front of her and blocked the fatal blow of the assassin for herself, Xia Niang gave birth to a heart Share hate.
She hated the people of Lan Fu, from Lan Cang to Lan Ming and the eldest lady, these people are all evil spirits.
She and Tianyou never argued for anything, nor asked for anything, why did they still let them go.
That being the case, her Xia Niang would have to fight once for her son.
Even if she could not get the position of the head of the house, she must not let the first lady and Lan Ming feel happy.
Ye Lingyue is her only hope.
Xia Niang didn't know why she trusted a little girl who had only known for a few days.
But Ye Lingyue had such a force that Xia Niang trusted.
"Xia Niang, you get up first ... I agreed."
Ye Lingyue's most unbearable is Xia Niang's pleading.
This poor woman has never succumbed to fate in her life.
This may be the last chance for their mother and son to resist fate.
Well, she will fight this time, even if she returns to Xia Niang for a few days.
Lan Tianyou was still unconscious, but Ye Lingyue and Xia Niang were busy.
Lan Cang's funeral, in accordance with the rules, Xia Niang and Lan Tianyou have to go, Ye Lingyue has been busy since the afternoon of that day, knowing the next day before and after tomorrow.
The little monster and Cheng Yue hired a carriage, and Ye Lingyue and Xia Niang, disguised as Hongxian, got into the carriage together and headed to Lan Mansion.
Lan Cang's funeral, under the auspices of Xi Jiuye, was held very solemnly, because the God of Wind Valley Divine Emperor also wanted to visit in person.
The illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters of Lan Cang were all present one by one.
The genius is bright, and the mourning and joy are already outside the Lan Mansion. White lanterns and coins are everywhere.
Lan Cang, as the present person in power in the Lan Mansion, wore a linen rope and greeted guests from all sides at the door of the Mansion.
"Ming Er, are you sure that neither Lan Tianyou nor Xia Niang will come?"
The old lady thinly applied fat powder, with no tears in her eyes, and her eyes swept in the crowd.
When she saw those gods and goddesses, she had a compliment on her face.
But when she saw the wild seeds of Lan Cang, she looked indifferent.
"Relax, although Lan Tianyou was not dead, she was seriously injured. As for Xia Niang, she was afraid that she was dumbfounded. When the funeral was over, I would try to eradicate them."
Lan Ming was proud, and Lan Chuchu's secret guards were really easy to use.
The concubine was not happy at first, so that as soon as the painting was mentioned, Lan Chuchu immediately followed.
Lan Ming thought, maybe he could threaten Lan Chuchu with the painting and accompany him overnight.
Just looking at the picture of the Spring Palace, Lan Ming felt full of blood.
He unconsciously looked up at Lan Chuchu not far away.
Lan Chuchu's plain white today, with a white viburnum on his temples, became more and more charming.
And the big lady secretly looked at Nine Night Goddess standing side by side with Lan Chuchu.
Look at the Nine Nights Divine Venerable, the facial features are carved like ghosts and axe. The whole person is just standing, like a sword out of the sheath.
Hey, they are all women too. Why did she marry the dead ghost of Lan Cang so badly, Lan Chuchu was lucky to find a dedicated and powerful man.
Both Lan Ming and his wife were born with ghosts. Although they are both presenters today, the guests were disappointed when they saw both Lan Ming ’s mother and son. When they saw Xi Jiuye and Lan Chuchu, Bastard.
Such a contrast fell into Lan Ming's eyes, and it was a bit ironic.
However, when he became the head of the Lan Fu and established cooperative relations with several marshals, it was different.
"Xia's daughter, together with the youngest son Tianyou, came to mourn the funeral."
Just as Lan Ming thought about the position of the homeowner at his fingertips, there was a voice that, like thunder, exploded Lan Ming and his wife.
As soon as the mother and son looked up, they saw an extra carriage ahead.
On the carriage came two strong men, then a middle-aged beautiful woman, and a very handsome man.
"Are you Xia Niang?"
The first lady responded first. She looked at this beautiful woman who was no more than 278, radiant, and she couldn't believe it. She was Xia Niang who had been repaired by herself very hard a few days earlier.
Since Xia Niang worked in her early years, she decayed before she got older, and she never thought of taking good care of it.
But yesterday she asked Ye Lingyue to replace Lan Tianyou to attend the funeral, Ye Lingyue forcibly took care of her.
First dyed her gray hair, and then used Hongmengtian rainbow water to clean her body of impurities, and then used precious shark bead powder to powder her face, but in a day, Xia Niang was like a reborn. , Her whole person was filled with different looks.
This kind of Xia Niang is also not tolerated compared to when she was young.
"Madam, Master Ming."
Xia Niang is neither humble nor hyperactive.
"Bold, you are just a servant. What are you qualified to enter the room from the door, and you must enter from the back if you want to enter. Come, drag the two of them to the back door."
Not only Lan Ming, but Lan Chuchu was also stunned.
Her secret guard has clearly turned back, saying that Lan Tianyou and her mother were seriously injured and would be crippled without dying.
Look at that "Lan Tianyou," Lan Chuchu looked a bit wrong. She recalled that she had seen Lan Tianyou once on the sea boat, only because of Lan Tianyou's partner ...
Lan Chuchu subconsciously looked at the little monster behind Ye Lingyue.
The little monster was staring at her too.
Lan Chuchu felt a slight pain in his heart, and the feeling of panic appeared again.
She was so busy not to open her eyes, and no longer thought about whether Lan Tianyou was "Lan Tianyou."
"It's you who are presumptuous. My mother is no longer a slave to the Lan Mansion. As for our coming today, it is for the funeral of the God of Lan Cang, as the master, is this your hospitality?
Ye Lingyue quickly looked at Xi Jiuye beside her. She looked at Xi Jiuye's eyes and suddenly felt something was wrong.
The little monster and Cheng Yue were also surprised. They almost forgot. God Jiuye had seen Lan Tianyou. How could this be good?
Xi Jiuye frowned, just about to speak, and suddenly he heard a familiar scent under his nose.
The fragrance is the fragrance of the herb. Xi Jiuye had smelled it on Ye Lingyue several times.