Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 815: Old Things Are Easily Flammable (3)

The carriage instantly turned into a bus, traveling all the way and finally stopped at the gate of Chen's house.

As soon as the group got off the car, they were welcomed into the mansion by the enthusiastic Chen Pi couple and Chen Lang.

Lin Yuzan was the first to bow to Chen Pi and apologize, saying, "I'm so sorry to bother you, Brother Chen. If it weren't for my daughter going to the girls' school and having to be late, we wouldn't have come so early."

Chen Pi lowered his eyes and glanced at the little boy, then responded gently, "Brother Shunan, you're too polite. Even if you didn't come, I would have written to you. Gong Yilan's injuries are quite serious, and she will only be gone for a day or two."

Little Yining raised her head in surprise, "Is Madam Gong going to die?"

Chen Pi nodded slightly and told her the bad news: "If Princess Le'an wants to get any information from Gong Yilan, I'm afraid it's impossible. When I took her away from the human traffickers, she could no longer speak or write."

Xiao Yining: ∑(￣□￣;), then I won’t be able to know the secrets of the heroine!

Chen Pi took in the kid's lost expression, and a smile of "as expected" flashed across his eyes.

The next moment, Lin Yuzan blocked his view and reached out to touch her daughter's head. "It's okay. Sister Qing felt sorry for Madam Gong and didn't want to see her suffer any more, so she wanted Dad to find her. This way, she can have a good ending."

Xiao Yining nodded with mixed feelings. Although she wanted to redeem Gong Yilan because of the heroine Gua, she also felt a little sympathy for her who was badly betrayed by the heroine.

She sighed secretly in her heart and looked up and said, "Dad, can Qingjie ask Madam Zhao to buy a coffin for Madam Gong?"

Lin Yuzan agreed without hesitation, then glanced at Chen Pi: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, Brother Chen. Children are always soft-hearted, and as parents, we can't destroy her nature."

Chen Pi smiled without comment and said meaningfully, "Brother Shunan is the Lord of the County!"

The two looked at each other, and each understood the deep meaning in each other's eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Lang, who was at the end of the group, shook his head helplessly. He then looked towards his niece-in-law, who was leading Wan Niang towards the courtyard. She whispered, "Madam Lin, I heard at the beginning of the year that you are good at taming your husband. Now that you're here, why don't you teach me a few tricks?"

Wan Niang's eyes fell on her daughter. She wanted to refuse, but agreed because of Mrs. Chen's words.

She then continued, "It's a joke. A few months ago, I heard from my husband's subordinates that he and a young lady from the Lin family were having a very pleasant conversation. Operas always say that scholars have always been heartless. I come from the countryside and don't know much, so I'm afraid that my husband will dislike me one day."

Wan Niang instantly resonated with the situation and was successfully pulled away by Mrs. Chen.

The two men who were still exchanging witty banter glanced at their wives speechlessly, looked at each other with sympathy, and said no more and continued walking forward.

The little girl was also forgotten by the two "poor" men and taken care of by the fellow villagers. Wang Gungun took the opportunity to whisper in her ear: "That Chenpi was staring at you just now, you're about to be exposed!"

Xiao Yining: ...

She turned her head and met a pair of gloating and playful eyes, and was immediately furious.

The two little ones' eyes met in the air, and small sparks immediately filled the air, and it seemed as if they were about to meet again.

The next moment, the two were carried away by Wang Cheng and Pei Yi respectively.

The road finally became quiet. The group passed through several corridors, and a faint smell of blood came to them with the cold wind.

Chenpi led everyone to stand outside the side courtyard and pointed to the east wing, "The person is in here."

Lin Yuzan thanked him, took his daughter from his old rival, covered her nostrils with a handkerchief, and then walked towards the half-open room.

Chen Pi watched the others leave, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. He turned sideways and whispered to Chen Lang, "Uncle, you said Gong Yilan has lost her tongue. How did Lin Yuzan learn about Prince Yu's Mansion from her?"

Chen Lang pursed his lips and said unhappily, "If you want to learn secretly, then go in. I'm not in the mood to accompany you in such a mean act."

Chenpi:......, how boring!

The young man glanced at the wing room and sighed with regret.

At this moment, Lin Yuzan also stepped into the room with his daughter in his arms, and a strong smell of blood hit them in the face.

The room was dimly lit and extremely simply furnished, with only a table and a wooden bed. Gong Yilan was lying on the bed, moaning in pain and incoherently.

Xiao Yining looked at the bed in the dim light and couldn't help but gasp.

However, after not seeing her for more than ten days, Gong Yilan no longer looked like a human. Her gray cheeks were deeply sunken, and her eyeballs had been gouged out, leaving empty eye sockets. Her mouth opened and closed, a small amount of blood flowed out, and there was nothing inside.

This is just the miserable scene on the face. I wonder what kind of miserable scene the body covered by the quilt is.

Little Yining took one look and couldn't bear to look any further. She turned away and asked in confusion, "Dad, Nanny Gong is already in such a state, why did Prince Yu sell her off?"

Lin Yuzan replied calmly, "It's really unlucky to die in this mansion."

He then explained to his daughter, "It's common to sell slaves, or to poison them to silence them, or to cut their tendons, to prevent them from revealing palace secrets. However, gouging out their eyes is rare. This shows that although Prince Yu is thoughtful, he is quite narrow-minded."

After saying this, he looked at his old rival.

Wang Cheng took over the conversation and continued to his niece, "Sister Qing, since Prince Yu's Mansion let you know about selling a useful slave, you should understand that this person is of no use to anyone else."

Xiao Yining nodded, a mixture of emotions welling up inside her. She had a profound understanding of the slaves of this era, whose very lives and fortunes were in the hands of their masters. Even now, she could still sympathize with the situation, fearing that one day she, too, would grow indifferent to those around her.

At this moment, the little girl caught a glimpse of Zhao Ya's scarlet eyes, and felt something in her heart. She asked, "Madam Zhao, would you like to say a few words to Madam Gong?"

After hearing this, Zhao Ya bowed deeply to the young master with gratitude, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compassion."

Zhao Ya slowly walked to the bedside, staring at the miserable state of her former colleague, a wave of grief instantly welling up in her heart.

She squatted down and choked up, "Old sister, I came to see you. My princess heard that you were sold out by King Yu. She was grateful for you stopping Miss Leng several times, so she asked someone to buy you back. But how did you become like this..."

Gong Yilan's wailing gradually stopped, and tears of blood overflowed from her eyes.

Seeing this, Zhao Ya felt even more upset. She couldn't help but wipe away the tears that were flowing from her eyes. She turned to her young master and pleaded, "Master, Princess, I want to take Gong Yilan home and see her off for the last time. I beg you to give me a few days' leave."

In response to this, Lin Yuzan and his daughter both agreed, nodded in agreement, and turned to walk out.

Gong Yilan is no longer valuable, and staying here is just a waste of time.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened to everyone in the house.

A sentence suddenly echoed above the wing room.

"Prince Yu is not the late emperor's son!"

These sudden words shocked everyone in the room.

Little Yining looked around the room in fear, clutching her father's clothes tightly with her hands, and said in a trembling voice, "Dad, it's haunted!"

Lin Yuzan: ?_?, he is also a ghost!