The sword Lansu in his hand has been practiced for hundreds of years. Although it is not as good as Master Yan He, it should not be a problem to deal with such individuals.

The shadow of the sword in Lansu's hand fluttered, and streaks of white sword energy scatter in all directions with the dancing. People around him would be seriously injured if they got close.

His figure ran as gracefully as an exiled immortal, and Jianfeng pointed straight at Su Yu.

In an instant, Su Yu fell to his knees, with blood gushing from the corner of his lips, while the other person stood still, looking at the people on the ground indifferently.

Su Yu's face was full of disbelief, his eyes were red, these people were all killers sent by Lin Ying, how could he be killed by that idiot Su Xian, he shouted hysterically:

"Impossible, you're not Su Xian! It's impossible for Su Xian to have such an ability. Could it be that you used to pretend? Who are you?!"

Lansu squinted at the people on the ground, and sneered:

"You are right about one thing. I am indeed not Su Xian, but no matter who I am, you will die today."

"No! You can't kill me! Why do you kill me, I am the second son of the palace..."

"If you have anything, go to the underworld and talk to Hades."

Lansu didn't have the patience to listen to him finish. It was written in Mortal's drawing book that talking too much nonsense with the enemy could lead to disaster. The sword in his hand flashed and his throat was sealed with blood.

The person kneeling on the ground lost his breath on the spot.

Su Yu's death didn't need any explanation at all. The people who died on the ground were all members of the Lin family, so that's easy, it's really a dog eats a dog.

It didn't end well.

The Chuanhe sword is a divine weapon, and in the past Lansu used it with ease, but now he is a mortal after all, and now his stamina is a bit too strong, and his current body can't bear it.

In addition, he was seriously injured for less than a month, and now he takes a breath, and all of Lansu's internal organs feel a little aching.

"My lord, are you hurt?"

Ruan Qing jumped out of the carriage in a hurry, stepped forward to check on Lansu's situation, and helped him onto the carriage.

Blood oozes from the wound on Lansu's shoulder armor, and it's warm, soaking through several layers of clothes.

Ruan Qing's pretty eyebrows were raised, and she frantically opened the package prepared on the carriage. There were many bottles and jars inside, as well as good medicine powder for sores.

Sitting up, Lan Su moved her body, took a breath, she was still careless, she didn't think about the consequences of using the Chuan He Sword just now.

Ruan Qing looked at the thick thin sweat on the forehead of the person next to him, and involuntarily pursed his lips.

"I'm fine, I have rough skin and thick flesh, just rest for two days and I'll be fine."

The big deal is that it hurts for two days, and no one can die. Besides, according to the plan, Ruan Qing was supposed to bring Ruan Qing to meet his parents and family members.

"Let's go back to see the doctor first."

Ruan Qing was angry and distressed, he was angry with himself, and there was still a bit of hardness and stubbornness in his words.

"I'm fine. The wound looks serious and doesn't hurt very much. I'll take you to meet your family first."

Ruan Qing looked at it without saying a word:

"I'll give you medicine first."

After Lan Su took off his clothes, he realized that there was some bleeding on his shoulder armor and abdomen, and all the injuries he had sustained a few days ago had been torn apart, which was a bit shocking to watch.

Ruan Qing's face was not very good looking at his injury, but the movements of his hands were very gentle, for fear of hitting hard.

After tossing and tossing all the way to the place, the shadow guard told the Ruan family early in the morning to arrange for Ruan Qing to reunite with them today. Just as the carriage arrived, people greeted them.

"The old man sees the little prince!" Several people all knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Mr. Ruan please get up quickly."

Lansu got out of the carriage and endured the pain in her body to help others, but they knelt down and couldn't get up.

"The little prince treats the Ruan family as a kindness of rebuilding, and there is no way to repay such kindness."

Ruan Gong's words are all words from the heart.

"Mr. Ruan, you are being polite. You are a master in the Chinese and Chinese circles, Wang Zuozhi, please hurry up."

"Father, mother, sister!"

Ruan Qing got out of the carriage and saw the people on the ground weeping with joy.

"Qing'er! My Qing'er!"

Madam Ruan couldn't hold back her tears when she saw Ruan Qing, and Lansu helped Ruan Gong into the inner courtyard.

It is very lucky to reunite after a long absence. Lan Su has no family since she was a child, and she never knew what family affection is like. Now this scene has some sincere feelings for the word family affection.

It's just that Lansu felt that he was getting more and more sleepy, he yawned, and supported the pillar next to him, Chuan Hejian consumed too much internal energy, looking at the young man in front of him who was happy from the heart, Lansu quietly withdrew.

He couldn't wait anymore, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on.

Lansu left Yingmo behind, took away Shajue, and added some more people to ensure the safety of the Ruan family. Now that the Lin family is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, they probably don't have the leisure time to target the Ruan family.

Ruan Qing raised his head after talking to his sister and mother, and there was no sign of Lan Su, he rushed out of the yard in a hurry.

No one is empty.

He panicked and murmured: "Little prince..."

After Su Yu's death, within half an hour, passing caravan pedestrians found the corpse, but none of the merchants recognized Su Yu's identity, so they hurriedly reported to the police.

Lan Su rushed back all the way with lightness kung fu, and when he entered the room, he saw Su Yang waiting for him in the room.

He must have known about Su Yu's death.

Su Yang stood blankly with no expression on his face, watching Lan Su enter the room, he was silent for a long time, choked up before speaking.

"Big Brother...Second Brother is dead, you must have done it."

Su Yang said it with certainty, without any doubts.

"...A Yang, I moved my hand."

Lan Su paused, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Su Yang.

"Big brother..."

With the sound of "Brother", there is no further text, and Lansu quietly waited for him to speak.

After a while, the voice sounded faintly again.

"I don't mean to hold grudges against you. Apart from my second brother, twenty members of the Lin family died. Needless to say, I can guess what happened."

"Second brother has been withdrawn since he was a child. Concubine Lian left early. He always felt that you and I were born of the same mother. He was alone, and his father was stricter with him... In the early years, I was young. Big brother You have no intention of power and power, and your father is fond of the second brother, so his father's requirements are stricter when he does things, but the second brother never understands his father's painstaking efforts. He has never favored any of us. It's just different..."

"But why did the second brother go this way, why did he join forces with the Lin family, why did he rebel, why did he kill the eldest brother..."

Su Yang chattered, his eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling, until finally his throat was choked up and he couldn't speak.

Lan Su didn't know what to say, so he patted him on the shoulder to express comfort.

"Brother... I still remember that when I was young, I was greedy and wanted to eat Xiangji's food, but my father thought that boys should not be too spoiled, so he didn't allow it. It was the second brother who made a contribution, and he left all the reward money for me to buy food. ..."

Su Yang wept silently as he spoke, Su Yu was once a good brother who loved him dearly.

The news of Su Yu's death had been suppressed, and the Lin family hadn't been uprooted yet, so they couldn't scare the snake away.

The passing caravan was sealed up, and after disposing of the bodies of the Lin family, Su Yu was secretly taken back to the palace.

Lansu felt that the prince knew everything, and the palace did not pursue Su Yu's death, and it was all blamed on the Lin family. The Su family entered the palace by themselves to plead guilty to the emperor.

Conspiracy has nothing to do with the Su family.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

It's time to settle down.

Lan Su didn't hide anything about Su Yu from Ding Mi, he was a trustworthy person.

After Ding Mi knew that Su Yu was dead, he also remained silent, without the usual bitterness.

"My lord, let me make your bed, your injury is not healed yet."

"The weather has been bad for the past few days, and the humidity is heavy at night. You need to buy more bedding. If you catch a cold, it will not be conducive to recuperating."

Lan Su's expression loosened, and he looked out the window, the sky was dark, and he was very attracted to it, it seemed that it was going to rain.

"This king is not that weak, this injury is nothing."

Ding Mi pondered for a while, and then saw that Lan Su's expression was not in the slightest, before speaking.

"Little prince, then...Young Master Qingrang, will you come back to live?"

Hearing that Lansu stood still, she pinched and then let go of the hands that were tucked into her sleeves.

"Tomorrow you go to the old miracle doctor. Xuelian has already been given to her. It's time to fulfill the promise and send her to a house outside the city."

Ding Mi's expression tightened:

"My lord, what does this mean?"

"Is it Qing that the young master will not come back to live?"

Lansu said nothing, it was a tacit agreement.

Ding Mi was still eager to speak.

"But……"

"Okay, you go down."

"But little prince, you..."

"You don't even listen to me?" Lansu pretended to turn dark.

Seeing that he was angry, Ding Mi quickly shook his head, "Of course not, that Ding Mi has resigned..."

After the people retreated, Lansu and Yi lay on the bed in an obscure manner.

Will you come back to live?

I'm afraid it won't happen, he was so happy that day, before he knew that he didn't want to stay in this house, or even in this capital city, now he might really not come back.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of autumn hunting. The emperor had the habit of hunting in circles every year, not only to practice housekeeping skills, but also to encourage his descendants not to forget their roots.

The children of the clan and officials above the third rank need to attend the autumn hunting, and they can bring their families to watch. The princes will also show their demeanor at the autumn hunting, and the scene is magnificent.

That day Lansu wore a riding outfit that gave him a bit of elegance, and he wore a purple gold crown with hair inlaid on his head. Standing there, he looked dignified and elegant.

Su Yu's riding and hunting skills were mediocre, but Lan Su was the opposite, but he didn't come to hunt today.

A net has been set up inside and outside the palace, and the imperial guards are always on standby. The Lin family's party members have been defeated one by one by the emperor in the past ten days, and now they are waiting for the order from the Lin family to cooperate inside and outside.

Lansu stood in the distance and watched the scene from a distance, and there was a man standing next to the emperor, who was graceful and luxurious, and had an extraordinary bearing.

Lan Su thought for a while, that person must be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

When he raised his eyes, the eyes of the two suddenly met. Lansu felt a little embarrassed, and before he could look away, the man nodded slightly to him.

Lan Su could only smile and nod, but he couldn't remember when Su Xian met His Highness the Crown Prince after thinking about it.

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