"Yo."
Nan Yao blew on her hands and ignored Fu Shaolei, who looked like the Bull Demon King. "Be more careful with your words next time. This young master doesn't like your choice of words."
"Oh." Fu Shaolei touched the bump on his head, feeling aggrieved.
Lan Zhi's eyes rolled around. He thought Nan Yao was only rude to him who scolded her, but she treated everyone equally. He felt relieved.
He doesn't curse anymore.
Because his life is still in Nan Yao's hands.
He didn't dare to provoke Nan Yao, but he dared to provoke Lan Zhi. Fu Shaolei stroked his chin and looked at him, and said with a click of his tongue: "Tsk, I'm a little uncomfortable with the sudden silence."
"Idiot." Lan Zhi cursed him as he wished, then pushed Fu Shaolei away and disappeared from their sight.
"What is this man going to do?"
Lan Yi was also curious. His eyes fell on Nan Yao, who looked relaxed. "Is everything settled? Do you know where he's going now?"
Fu Shaolei wanted to say: How do you talk to my young master?
But Nan Yao got there first and interrupted him, "He's taken your father in."
"What?" Lan Yi was puzzled.
"Your father is in trouble."
“That’s wonderful.”
“…”
"Drink this, old man. After drinking it, you can kick your legs and go to see the ancestors. Drink it quickly, don't force me to drink it."
Wait for Nan Yao and the others to come over.
Then he heard Lan Zhi's devilish voice, and then there was this scene: Lan Zhi was holding a bowl of black medicine and kept putting it into Lan Su's mouth.
He brought out the rebelliousness of his son to the fullest.
When Nan Yao heard those words, her brows twitched slightly. This Lan Zhi was really rebellious. It was obvious that he had many complaints against his father.
Thinking like this.
Nan Yao said jokingly, "Old man, if I bring you a bowl of poison and force it to drink, will you just kick me out?"
Don't drive them out.
Maybe there is still a trace of fatherly love left.
"No, but your brother will be in trouble. They didn't teach you well and should be kicked out one by one." Nan Liyue stated her position without thinking.
“…”
Nan Yao was speechless.
The old guy doesn't play by the rules.
Every time I made him unhappy, although this possibility was rare, only twice, but in those two times, the old guy turned around and found my eldest brother and the others.
The third brother howled the most miserably...
Back to reality.
Looking at the scene of loving father and filial son before her, Nan Yao nudged Lan Yi, who was silent beside her, and said, "Why don't you try to persuade him? Your brother wants to kill his father."
"Didn't you instigate this?" Lan Yi stared at him with a half-smile.
Things have come to this.
Since both of them know each other's little thoughts, there is no need to hide them.
In the past, this so-called younger brother of his had no feelings for the old man and even scolded him, but he was not in a hurry to kill him.
this……
Nan Yao shrugged.
"I didn't instigate it. He wanted to do it this way. It's simple and easy. Look how good your brother is to you."
Lan Yi: "..." I almost believed your lies.
Lan Su's side.
His face darkened as he pushed the bowl away from his mouth. After all, this was his son whom he owed the most to, so he suppressed his anger and said, "You want to kill your father, kid?"
"What's with the patricide or not? It's so harsh. Drink it quickly." Lan Zhi moved forward with the bowl again, his face full of displeasure.
Lan Su was furious: "No!"
"You've lived long enough. You should just go early and make room for my brother. Why don't you listen to my advice, old man?"
"..." Hearing about Lan Yi, Lan Su gritted his teeth and said, "Did that damned brat teach you to be so rebellious?"
OK.
It’s that damn brat Lan Yi again.
He has been given the position of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so what else is he dissatisfied with? Now he is instigating his own brother to use medicine to kill his father.
That’s great!
Lan Yi at the door clenched his hands and then loosened them, his face expressionless in the end.
Nan Yao naturally noticed this little gesture and shook her head: They are both sons, why are they treated differently?
Lan Su actually likes his youngest son more.
He didn't even dare to speak loudly to his youngest son, but as for Lan Yi, he slapped him in the face without asking any questions.
But this treatment is similar to that of her and her brothers...
So, Nan Yao patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Relax, your current situation is worse than my third brother's back then."
Nan Cong: “…” Okay, this little thing is now known to everyone.
"..." Lan Yi glanced at him and listened to her talk about her family situation for the first time: "Why? Is your family biased?"
Talk about third brother.
Not to mention the other brothers, it seems that the third brother doesn’t have a very good status.
"You're partial to me." Nan Yao straightened her back and spoke with confidence.
"..." Lan Yi was surprised.
Nowadays, most people still value boys, for example, in terms of succession to the throne and carrying on the family line, and even old people cannot change this idea.
But it’s different here in Nan Yao.
It is possible to raise such a pampered and independent-minded person.
The drinking of medicine continued inside, and Lan Zhi slammed the table directly: "Old man, I made the medicine, and I told you to drink it. Everyone has their own actions and responsibilities. Why are you dragging others into this?"
"See, drink it quickly!"
“…”
Lan Su really had a lot of grievances that he couldn't express in words.
Finally, he compromised: "What exactly do you want to do? Tell me! Isn't it enough for me to promise you? Abdicate?"
"Then you should retreat." Lan Zhi narrowed his eyes.
"Okay, okay, okay."
After getting the answer he wanted, Lan Yi no longer needed to hide. He walked in directly and looked at Lan Zhi a few more times.
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