Doting on concubines and destroying wives? Come back and spread your family's ashes

Gu Junheng also instantly let go of Lin Jinglan, snorted coldly, held the folding fan in his hand, and faced Mu Ci's long sword.

The long sword was sharp, coming and going like the wind. It was different from the one held in Lin Jinglan's hand, with a terrifying momentum.

Gu Junheng was holding the folding fan, his elegant posture was still the same, but the figures coming and going, and the elusive folding fan, dazzled everyone who saw it.

The long sword pierced and the folding fan blocked it. Gu Junheng moved back like a swimming dragon and slapped Mu Ci on the shoulder.

Mu Ci also reacted quickly and hurriedly dodged.

Lin Jinglan looked anxious, but could do nothing at this time.

Because her martial arts skills were not impressive enough in front of these two people.

"There's something wrong with you! Stop it."

Lin Jinglan was a good lady, but they were so angry that she almost cursed them.

But the two seemed not to hear it and continued their fight.

Gu Junheng was surprised that a mere disciple of the Divine Doctor Valley had such strong martial arts. Why had he not heard of his name in the world before?

Mu Ci was also a little surprised that Gu Junheng, a playboy with a notorious reputation, could be so unfathomable.

"Okay, okay, you fight, I'll leave."

Lin Jinglan saw that they didn't listen to what she said, so she simply turned around and left.

"Hey, Lan'er, why are you leaving? Don't leave."

Finally seeing that Lin Jinglan seemed angry, Gu Junheng and Mu Ci stopped.

"That's all. If you want to teach Lan'er martial arts, you can do it, but you'd better pay more attention to me. She is my fiancée and she will get married to me soon."

Gu Junheng put away the folding fan and said something to Mu Ci in a cold voice.

Of course, he was greeted by the sneers of Lin Jinglan and Mu Ci.

Lin Jinglan took a bamboo basket for collecting herbs and threw it on Gu Junheng.

Gu Junheng could have avoided it, but for some reason he didn't. Some freshly picked herbs in the bamboo basket fell all over him in an instant.

He looked like a noble young man just now, but he suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

But Lin Jinglan turned around and left. Before leaving, she left him a message.

"Gu Junheng, you are really sick."

"Haha, Lan'er is so smart, how did you know I was sick?"

Gu Junheng's shameless answer left Mu Ci on the side speechless.

This person's personality change was a bit too fast.

"Prince Jun is such a master, why would he disguise himself as an ignorant playboy and suffer a lot of infamy?"

Seeing that Gu Junheng was leaving, Mu Ci said this.

"Who told you I was just faking it? I never hid my martial arts skills. No one in the capital can beat me."

Gu Junheng rolled his eyes at Mu Ci and walked away.

Mu Ci thought that this was indeed the case. Gu Junheng had never told anyone that he didn't know martial arts.

The Gu royal family has always been good at both civil and military skills. The Gu family's empire was built on horseback. Basically, everyone in the royal family is good at both civil and military skills, and Gu Junheng is no exception.

Mu Ci's heart went back and forth a thousand times, with countless thoughts.

But Gu Junheng's face immediately darkened after he turned around and returned to his room.

"It seems like we need to have someone check this Mu Ci. Can such an incredible disciple appear in the Valley of Divine Doctors?"

He muttered to himself and tapped his fingers on the table.

"Extremely high martial arts skills, a calm and measured person, and a deep scheming mind are not things that can be cultivated in the Valley of Divine Doctors."

After thinking for a moment, he sat at the table and started writing.

After writing for a while, he suddenly stopped and patted his head in annoyance.

"I'm so mad at that stinky girl. Who else will deliver the message for me if I'm not An Ming?"

I held the half-written piece of paper, and soon the paper turned into a pile of dust.

Lin Jinglan, who was secretly scolded by him, also had a solemn face. Instead of going back to his room, he went to look for the old Marquis.

"Grandpa, can I come in?"

Standing in front of the door and knocking on the door, it was still early, and my grandfather shouldn't have to rest so early.

"It's Lan'er, come in."

In the room, the old Marquis was playing chess with Uncle Qi. Uncle Qi saw Lin Jinglan and stood up with a smile.

"Now that the young lady is here, shall we let the young lady play chess with the old Marquis? I am not good at chess, but I can finally be liberated."

Then Uncle Qi didn't wait for the old Marquis to say anything, said he would make tea for them and left the room.

He must have known that Lin Jinglan must have something to do with the old Marquis, so he left with an excuse.

Sitting down and looking at the chessboard in front of me, it was obvious that the old Marquis's black pieces had the upper hand.

Lin Jinglan smiled, said nothing, and casually sat a chess piece in an inconspicuous position.

But the situation was instantly reversed, giving Bai Zi a glimmer of life.

This move immediately made the old Marquis' eyes widen in shock.

"Girl, when did you become so good at chess?"

Lin Jinglan's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were all taught by the late old lady. The old prince also knew her proficiency, so why did she suddenly become so good.

"Grandpa, you should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. Now we have been apart for more than just three days."

Lin Jinglan smiled softly and signaled to the old Marquis to make a move.

Immediately, the grandfather and grandson began to interact with each other. Lin Jinglan did not deliberately want to make the old marquis happy, so after a while, the old marquis was defeated.

"Haha, you girl is right. In three years, you are indeed different from before."

But the old Marquis was very happy to lose, and looked at Lin Jinglan with satisfied eyes.

"People always change, especially after going through something."

Lin Jinglan said with a smile, while slowly putting away the chess pieces.

"Lan'er, you didn't just come here today to say these things to me, right?"

The old Marquis also helped collect the children, while talking.

"Yes, I have something to ask my grandfather."

After putting the chess pieces away, Lin Jinglan reached into his neck, pulled off the jade pendant from his neck, and placed it on the chessboard.

"Grandfather, this is what you left me, but why does my elder brother always ask me insinuatingly if I have seen this jade pendant after he comes back, and asks me to give it to him, what is the origin of this jade pendant."

Lin Qingfeng never does useless things, Lin Jinglan knows that very well.

Sure enough, the old Marquis changed his expression when he saw this jade pendant, picked up the jade pendant, and then sighed softly.

"As expected of you, you were brought up by me. He was just smart. It was right not to give you a brother."

The old Marquis stood up, walked to the window, looked at the sky outside, and spoke quietly.

"This jade tablet is actually a token of mobilization for Wushang Camp!"