The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Master Lan heard the words and frowned fiercely. He felt very regretful in his heart. He shouldn't ask too much. It's too shameful to lose his old face.

Master Lan is really about to be spitting blood out of Lan Haojie. This wicked son who doesn't know the sky and the earth, what bet is bad?To bet on the face of Lan Jia?

Mr. Lan finally realized that he was so conniving with Lan Haojie that he had developed such a haughty behavior.

Song Yu'er's pale face was ugly, and he scolded in his heart: Is Lan Haojie a stupid pig?Betting on this outside?He also lost, it was really shameful, even Master Lan's face was lost by him.

Song Yuer suddenly worried for herself, her swollen eyes were a little panicked, and Master Lan had better face, and he was so fancy with Lan Haojie, he would do it for her, regardless of Lan Haojie?

Song Yuer stroked her forehead with her fingers, her head drooping weakly, tears flashing in her eyes, and she looked faint at any time, and said shortly: "Master, Yur’s head is so dizzy, Yur’s chest is so dull, Yur. Is it going to run out?"

Master Lan held Song Yu'er's hand nervously: "Don't think about it, you have taken Red Ginseng Dan, and you will be fine soon."

Song Yuer looked at Master Lan in surprise, trembling in disbelief: "Master... You gave... Red Ginseng Dan...to me?"

The "Red Ginseng Pill" brought by Aunt Song, Song Yu'er thought it was fake, and Master Lan took it out, and the tears of joy that came out of Song Yu'er's heart were all shed.

How could Song Yu'er know that Aunt Song's "Red Ginseng Dan" is the best, and Master Lan's "Red Ginseng Dan" is the middle grade, and there is a great distance between the two.

When Song Yuer couldn't help herself, her body was suddenly acupunctured, she didn't even find out, until the wound on her arm hurt, and heard the sound of blood flowing into the bowl, the movement on her face froze, slowly Turned his head and saw Master Lan holding her arm... bleeding.

Song Yu'er's head banged, and there was a feeling of turning around.

What is falling from heaven to hell?

This is.

The tears in Song Yu'er's eyes poured out like a dike. She almost thought that she was the most important in Master Lan's heart, but she did not expect that at the last minute, Master Lan gave her a fatal knife and let her fall from heaven. To hell.

Xiao Xi got seven bowls of blood and turned away with Nuer.

Lan Haojie was taken to the Lan Family Ancestral Hall and punished for kneeling.

Master Lan hugged Song Yuer hard, and finally took her into the room. Looking at the dying Song Yuer, Master Lan felt distressed for a while.

"Yu'er, the old man doesn't want to be like this. You forgive the old man! The old man will double to you in the future."

Master Lan's trembling hands held Song Yu'er's pale, bloodless fingers. He was really distressed this time, but he wouldn't treat her like this with any help.

Song Yuer's face was as pale as a dead body. She was expressionless, half-open eyes, and it looked scary.

The more Song Yuer is like this, the more distressed and worried Mr. Lan is, and he has remorse, but he is involuntarily and has no choice ...

After a moment.

Song Yuer's mouth moved, and a very soft voice floated from his mouth.

Master Lan didn't hear it. He lowered his ears and heard it near Song Yuer's mouth.

Song Yuer said: Kill Song Xi.

Mr. Lan raised his head, holding the thick finger of the pen all year round, gently stroking Song Yu'er's pale face, and said distressedly.

"Yu'er, you can rest assured that the bloodletting revenge today, the old man will definitely report it for you. They are in the blue mansion. Blue House, they died outside, and they have nothing to do with my Blue House."

Master Lan's brown eyes were clouded, and Song Xi humiliated his son like that in Lan Mansion, and forced him to bleed the blood of his most beloved wife's arm, which he couldn't swallow anyway.

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly outside.

"Homeowner, there are important reports for his subordinates."

Mr. Lan helped Song Yuer put on the quilt, and told the maid to serve her well, and walked out of the room.

"what's up?"

"Shortly after the owner left, Grand Master Feng took the fire dragon sword and left, but Grand Master Feng did not leave the Blue Mansion, but came to Madam San."

"Come here?" Master Lan frowned slightly. He didn't see Feng Lingran coming, even Dayu didn't find it. If Dayu found it, he would give him a hint.

"They all blame the incompetence of the subordinate, and the young Master Feng has deep spiritual power. He sat on the tree, and his subordinates could not get close at that time, and could not stop..." The guard kneeled on the ground.

Master Lan waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, you can't blame you at this time, your spiritual power is far worse than that of Grand Master Feng. Did he say anything when he took the fire lord sword? ?"

The guard shook his head: "No, Master Feng only took the fire dragon sword.

Master, you said that Master Feng took the fire-sword sword, and left without saying anything. Will he take the sword and not cooperate with us?"

Master Lan frowned fiercely and said in a firm tone: "No, the rules of the Feng clan, as long as you receive an artifact, you will do three things. Since Prince Feng has received our fire dragon sword , Is the default between us."