Chapter 131 Lan's Father

"Ha ha, Miss Xiaomo is polite. The sacrifices you made for my prince are all in my eyes. If you want to say thank, it should also be my old bone to thank you." With that, the housekeeper took a meaningful look at Shangguan Jin: "Miss Xiaomo is kind-hearted. I hope King Jin can treat her well."

Does the housekeeper know all about it? Think about it. The housekeeper is also an unnatural master. Last time he was able to catch up with my crazy uncle, he could see that his kung fu must be good. In this case, he knew that it was normal for the crazy uncle to come to Yiwang Mansion several times.

"Don't worry, Xiaomo and I will be a family in the future." Shangguan Jin had a bright smile on her face, and she took my hand and was about to take it to his arms.

Dead hooligan, take advantage of me? After staring at him and struggling out, I rushed to Lan Er and helped her up: "How's it going? Are you all right?"

"It's okay, sister, don't worry, Lan'er won't lose face to her sister, hey hey..." With that, Lan'er squeezed out a smile at me but accidentally touched the wound on her face, and suddenly grinned with pain: "Oh, it hurts! Sister, you have to avenge Lan'er, and Xiaonu's sister.

By the way, the little slave was also seriously injured, and she was weaker and I don't know what happened. Thinking of this, I let go of Lan Er and ran to the little slave in the courtyard of King Yi's House, but I didn't want to be stopped by the two bodyguards. I looked at the housekeeper for help and was able to enter the door at the request of the housekeeper. Ha ha, I didn't expect that I had to accept other people's instructions to barely enter the place where I was like no one at the beginning. I still had to be under the surveillance of everyone. I smiled bitterly.

However, these can be forgotten for the time being. The most important thing in front of us is the little slave. How's it going? Are you all right?" I took the little slave from the two bodyguards and began to check if she was seriously injured: "What did she do with you? Tell me."

Xiaonu's face was pale, but he still shook his head weakly: "Sister, I'm fine, don't worry about it..." Before he finished speaking, he had already fainted in my arms.

This stupid girl is all right. I was so anxious and angry that I almost cried. I'm a sinner. It's all my cause!" Let's go home!" I picked up the little slave on my back, looked back at the Yiwang Mansion with hatred, turned around and walked out of this door. From today on, Qinyin and I will never die!

"Uncle housekeeper, I'll take the little slave away first. You can discuss with Shangguan Jin about the deed of selling money and the little slave." I nodded to Shangguan Jin, and then planned to help Lan Er go back to Jin's palace first.

"Wait a minute. Of course, the money will be paid on the spot. I'll go back with you." Shangguan Jin stopped me and said, "I'll hire a few sedan chairs later. They can't stand tossing like this, can they?" Seeing that I was going to refuse, Shangguan Jin pointed to the unconscious little slave and Lan'er with scars all over her body.

Well, I'll wait for him. Who will let him be the owner of the Jin Palace? I'm just a fool of people who eat and drink. Speaking of which, I, a guy who lives in his house every day, is still quite unkind. I point to his nose every day and don't give him a good face, and poison him if I have nothing to do. Um... Why don't you be gentle?

"Two hundred taels, one hundred taels of fine silver, one hundred taels to buy that girl, okay?"

The housekeeper took two silver tickets, nodded, and took out a piece of yellowed paper from his sleeve: "Actually, I was going to give it to Miss Xiaomo as a gift, but I didn't expect to be stopped by Princess Qinyin. It was not easy to come forward before, so..." The housekeeper smiled and put the silver back into his sleeve.

"Haha, the champion uncle can also make money. He is a businessman. Don't show mercy to this guy." I said with a smile, completely ignoring Shangguan Jin, who rolled his eyes on the side. That's it first. I'll go back first. My two sisters still need treatment. I'll come to see you when I'm free. Goodbye, housekeeper.

When saying goodbye to the housekeeper, the housekeeper called several bodyguards and carried several sedan chairs; "Your Majesty, you are all distinguished guests. How can you let you go back on foot? If the master knows it, he will blame the old slave. Please get on the sedan chair.

Looking at Shangguan Jin's natural face, I really want to spray his face with dew. It turned out that he had already known that there would be a sedan chair! It's really worthy of being a prince. They are all pigs. These two steps are also carried in a sedan chair. I really doubt whether life can't take care of itself. However, when I saw that the housekeeper brought a total of four sedan chairs, I understood that the housekeeper was also thinking about me. After all, I still need two injured people here.

"Uncle butler, thank you very much. You saved my two sisters today. Xiaomo is unforgettable." I've grown up, and it's the first time I've been so serious about thanking someone.

The housekeeper smiled happily: "It's the same sentence. It's not you who should say thank you, but the old slave. You are the prince... Alas!" The housekeeper sighed and waved his hand to say goodbye to me: "Let's go, my lord, he will be back soon."

I trembled for a moment. Yes, I shouldn't have appeared in front of Shangguan Yiran now. This is what I promised to be crazy. I nodded, carefully put the unconscious little slave in a sedan chair, and let Lan'er get on the sedan chair by himself. Then I was ready to get on the sedan chair and leave, but I was stopped at this time: "Wait a minute!"

Who is

? I definitely don't know the voice of this rough man, but who can it be? I was puzzled. I turned my head, but I saw a short and fat man with his hands squeezed out of the crowd of people who were watching the hustle and bustle. He came to me with some difficulty, salivating his face and smiled flatteringly at me: "Are you Lan'er's sister, right? Hey hey, I'm her father, my family, my family, hey hey..."

My family? His father? I raised my eyebrows. Is this the bastard father who sold Lan'er to the human trafficker? It doesn't look like a good person. How can you give birth to such a beautiful daughter? It's not biological, is it? I slandered evil in my heart. However, on the surface, it is quiet. Although I don't like Lan'er's cruel father very much, after all, he is Lan'er's father. I can't kick him to get out of my eyes, can I?

"Lan'er, a humanoid creature claiming to be your father has appeared. Come out and recognize it. If someone pretends, I will break his legs for you." I pulled out the tone and shouted out Lan Er, who had entered the sedan chair.

Lan Er looked up and stared at the man angrily: "His leg has been broken. He has just been connected by the second sister. You can change it and interrupt his hands." After saying that, he hid in the sedan chair and couldn't come out.

It seems that this guy is really Lan'er's father, but Lan'er seems to be very resentful of him, and she even wants me to abolish her father for her. Well, Lan'er probably means that you are fake. I looked at him up and down with bad intentions: "I've always been cruel to those who lied to me. Uncle housekeeper, lend me two people. I'm going to take this guy back to Jin's mansion and deal with it slowly."

"Ah? No, I'm really her father, Lan'er, you say something for me, Lan'er, huh..." The short and fat man's cry stopped abruptly, because the two bodyguards who were ordered to escort him stopped him in order to prevent trouble. I didn't know what was used to gag his mouth. At the same time, one of them grabbed one of his arms and twisted back to escort him back. Lived. As for crutches? Which prisoner have you seen with crutches? He has been kicked aside by two bodyguards for a long time.

Haha, the leg was broken but there was no crutch, and then walked around in such a bustling street by the bodyguard. I guess Lan'er's father's face was also completely lost, right? I don't know if this can relieve Lan'er's anger? Alas, after all, it's her father. If it's someone I don't know, I definitely don't care about this kind of idleness. It's difficult for a clean official to do housework. It's all wrong to take care of it.

I shook my head with a sedan chair and went home. Along the way, I've been thinking about the injury of Xiaonu and Lan'er and Lan'er's housework. I can't help but have a headache. Looking at Lan'er's father's appearance, I know that it's a strange thing. I guess it will be difficult to deal with. Is it heavy? I'm afraid that Lan'er will be angry. Say it lightly, right? Will this kind of thick-skinned man who can even sell his own daughter take ordinary scolding to heart?

Originally, the distance between King Jin's Mansion and King Yi's Mansion was not far away. In addition, I was worried all the way, and there was no response when I arrived at King Jin's Mansion. It was not until Shangguan Jin came and lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and shouted at me that I called back my thoughts.

"Think about something that's useless. I think it's better to treat your sister first." Shangguan Jin's words reminded me that the little slave was still dizzy, and other things could be postponed, but the weak little slave was still in the stage of serious injury.

I looked at Shangguan Jin gratefully and said that the bystander was clear. Shangguan Jin saw much more clearly than I, the person concerned. At least I was in a hurry now, or he reminded me. Well, why don't you discuss this with him? I'm starting to think about this question. Who can't let a straightforward person like me solve housework at all?

Forget it, treat the little slave first. Lan Er, you and I will come. As for this person... Lord Jin, find a place to settle him down first. I'll cure the little slave. I hit Taiji with a smile and left the matter to Shangguan Jin to deal with. Who asked him to put me under house arrest? If he is willing to let me go, this kind of thing should be a little white face to help me. Well, he deserves it! I made a perfect excuse for myself.

After returning to my new room, I began to treat the little slave. In fact, the little slave was not very seriously injured, but this girl has always been weak. When has she suffered like this? In addition, Lan Er was beaten in front of her, and her nerves were highly nervous. Later, she relaxed after seeing me. For a moment, her body couldn't stand such ups and downs, so she fainted.