after marrying the prince

Lang Hantian put it to his mouth and tried it, the sound quality was crisp, the voice was elegant and upright, and said: "Yes."

Xiao's voice was melodious, very pleasant to hear.

Lan Xunyu looked at Lang Hantian at night.

This man is of noble birth.

The boy was exterminated.

Ten years of waiting for death,

Credit was robbed,

It is now regarded as a sacrificial child.

Even so,

Still stable and composed.

No rage, no mania, no blaming.

Xiao Sheng didn't know when it stopped, the flute player looked at a little fox and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you."

"What are you looking at me for?"

"..."

A black shadow pressed down under the dim light, enveloping Lan Xunyu.

When approaching, the lingering fragrance of plum blossoms floated over.

"General Lang, what are you doing so close?"

He could breathe in his face.

"who are you?"

"Flame."

"There are very few people with the surname Yan, and most of them live in the north of the Huaihe River, but your accent is authentic Wusu soft language, and although your behavior doesn't look like a family member, you are also well-educated. You are from the capital. I checked the roster. There is no family named Yan in the capital."

Lan Xunyu didn't say much, he thought for a while and said: "What if I am from the Murong family? Will you take me to receive the reward?"

Saying that, Lan Xunyu took out the letter and gave it to Lang Hantian.

Lang Hantian opened the letter and read it. He couldn't stand, staggered and fell down, his eyes and brows were raised, his hair stood upside down, like a ghost, staring at Lan Yu coldly and said: "Impossible!"

Lan Xunyu sternly said: "You have been an official for ten years, don't you know the official seal?!"

The battle robe fluttered in the wind, full of murderous aura, staring at the person in front of him, his tone was like ice, "How do you know it's not your plan to sow discord?"

"I am your mother!"

Lan Xunyu was furious.

Is the really fucking person I rescued a dude who doesn't know the difference between right and wrong, good and evil?

He snatched the bamboo Xiao, threw it on the ground, stomped on it, and cursed: "You dog, you don't know what to do! Now that Xiao Yunyin and Yang Huai are fighting for the emperor, you will die no matter which side you stand on! What are you going to do now? Go down the mountain Go find your adoptive father, help him usurp the throne, and then watch him give up the six counties to the border tsar?"

Lang Hantian's chest heaved, his face was livid, and he didn't say a word.

Lan Xunyu was so angry that he hit Lang Hantian's stomach with his fist. Lang Hantian took a step back without using martial arts.

"Say! What are you going to do?"

Lan Xunyu touched a stone from the water, pointed at Lang Hantian's nose, and cursed: "You are a great general who protects the country. You don't put the country first, and you help the evildoers for your own sake!"

"..."

"Yang Huai, Yang Jin, Yang Liang, what did Yang Kuan do after entering Beijing, can't you see? Are you blind?"

"..."

Lang Hantian's silence completely angered Lan Xunyu.

He smashed the stone hard in his hand.

Lang Hantian didn't dodge either.

A blood hole came out, and blood flowed down his forehead.

Pushing the person down on the bank and pressing him over, Lan Xunyu asked for the last time: "What are you going to do?"

Still silent.

Lan Xunyu was furious, and punched it. When she retracted her hand, she grabbed the black forehead. Under the forehead, there was a string of bronzing tattoos. The characters were not from the Central Plains, but twisted like snakes.

This is Hmong language.

Hua Que taught him Miao Wen.

The meaning of these words is: military prostitute

At that time, all the Lang family died in Miao Jiang, and Lang Hantian was only 15 years old.

Lan Xunyu stared wide-eyed, looked at Lang Hantian in disbelief, and said tremblingly: "You..."

"When Yang Huai rescued me, I was holding my last breath and was being..."