033 I am not happy. All people with the surname Lan are bad guys.
With the tacit consent of the Ninth Uncle and Feng Qingchen, it would only take a few minutes for Mengbao to take the little Lanmo away.
The Valley Master's disciple stuffed Lan Mo into a large box, opened two holes in the box to allow him to breathe, and then...
The valley master's disciple carried Lan Mo on his back in a casual manner and walked out of the imperial mausoleum under the watchful eyes of the guards.
Everyone pretended to be deaf and dumb throughout the whole process, pretending they knew nothing, except Lan Mo and Meng Bao who were extremely nervous.
Of course, the nervousness of the two people was different. Mengbao was excited and nervous, while Lanmo was uneasy and expectant.
How could Meng Bao not be nervous when he did such a "big bad thing" for the first time? When facing the soldiers guarding the mausoleum, Meng Bao's face almost said: I feel guilty, I did something bad!
The soldiers guarding the mausoleum really couldn't bear to watch.
Princess, even if we let them win on purpose, could you please be more professional? You're acting like this, and I can't help but investigate you.
Alas... the soldier sighed heavily, it is not easy to be a soldier, it is better to be an officer.
Lan Mo hid in the box. No matter how he behaved, the soldiers didn't see him. It just made the valley master's disciples suffer...
The child on his back was like a stone, motionless, and even his breath was almost imperceptible. The Valley Master's disciple was really afraid that the child would suffocate or be scared to death.
If I die like this, it would be a real sin.
Three people, each with their own thoughts, walked forward...
Along the way, the cute baby was as well-behaved as a little lady. She stopped chattering and just held tightly onto the clothes of the valley master's disciple, as if she was afraid of being lost.
Fortunately, after leaving the imperial mausoleum, it only takes about a quarter of an hour to reach the trail. As soon as they got on the trail, before the valley master's disciple could speak, Meng Bao hurriedly said, "Brother, brother, put the little ghost down quickly."
"Brother, we are so awesome. We actually managed to bring the little ghost out."
"When I return, I must write to my brother and tell him that I have done something remarkable."
The cute baby was drawing excitedly, his little face was red, and he was so happy that it was beyond words.
Seeing the cute baby so excited, the secret guards felt that they had done the right thing. No matter how small it was, as long as the princess was happy, it was good. As for that little devil?
How could a little brat possibly cause such trouble? If he dared to have any bad intentions, they would not mind throwing him back to the imperial mausoleum.
When he arrives at the imperial mausoleum, he won't be lucky enough to meet someone as kind as the little princess.
The master's disciple put Lan Mo down, opened the box and signaled Lan Mo to come out, but Lan Mo did not move, curled up in the box stupidly, until Meng Bao poked him, Lan Mo said stupidly: "I really have to come out?"
"Of course, little boy... Sister said she would take you out. See, I did it, right?" The cute baby showed off proudly. A layer of mist instantly filled Lan Momumu's eyes: "Thank you, sister." You gave me a new life and finally let me leave that terrible place.
"You're welcome." Meng Bao was quite embarrassed: "Who told you to call me Xiao Bao? My brother Xiao Bao hasn't been born yet, so I'll just treat you as my brother for now."
“Yeah.” Lan Mo saw that Meng Bao was taller than him and knew more than him. He never thought that he would be older than Meng Bao: “Sister, I will listen to you and repay you in the future.”
"Oh, I'm not asking you to repay me." Meng Bao pulled Lan Mo and said, "Come out quickly. We have to leave quickly. It will be troublesome if the three female ghosts chase us."
While the cute baby was talking, he did not forget to make faces. His adorable appearance made the Valley Master's fellow apprentice brother laugh.
"Okay, okay, little girl, let's go quickly." The Valley Master's junior brother pulled Mengbao, signaling her to leave quickly, and glared at Lan Mo again.
You little bastard, you still want him to carry you on your back? Dream on.
"I'm not called a little devil." Lan Mo walked out of the box and looked greedily at the sky and the earth...
It turns out that the sky is this blue, and the grass is this green, so beautiful, so beautiful...
Taking a deep breath, Lan Mo found himself reluctant to exhale.
The smell is different from the decay in the imperial mausoleum, and Lan Mo wants to keep it forever.
From now on, he no longer has to go back to the underground palace, and he can live a normal life like other children.
Mother, I promise you, I will live a good life.
Mother, please wait for me. If one day I have the ability, I will definitely take you out.
Lan Mo clenched his thin little hands into fists and said secretly in his heart.
When he opened his eyes, he found Mengbao and the uncle staring at him. Lan Mo was startled and stepped back instinctively. He stepped on a box and fell to the ground.
"Sister, sister..." Lan Mo called timidly.
"Little ghost, you said you are not called little ghost, then what is your name?" Meng Baomu thought a lot and was only thinking about the question just now.
It’s so annoying. She asked me three times.
"I, I, I don't have a name." Lan Mo lowered his head as he spoke. The Valley Master's disciple saw this and knew that the opportunity had come.
“Since you don’t have a name, I will give you one. Your surname is Lan, so you can be called Lan Mo.” The disciple of the Valley Master pretended to think deeply and then reported the name.
"Lan Mo?" Lan Mo chewed on these two words carefully, thinking of his mother occasionally telling him that his father's surname was Lan, so he was not averse to this name at all.
"I will be called Lan Mo from now on."
"Lan Mo? What kind of name is that? It doesn't sound nice at all. I don't like it. I still prefer to call you little devil." Meng Bao was the first to vote against it.
"Why?" Lan Mo asked stupidly. Meng Bao looked angry and said, "Uncle Fu Lin said that people with the last name Lan are all bad guys. There was a bad guy named Lan Jiuqing who almost killed my mother. I hate people with the last name Lan."
Mengbao is always direct. If he likes something, he likes it; if he hates something, he hates it.
"Well... sister, you can call me little devil in the future." Mengbao is the first person who brings warmth to Lanmo, and Lanmo doesn't want Mengbao to hate him.
So, even though he didn't like the word "little devil", he didn't mind at all when the cute baby called him that.
"No. Senior brother said your father's surname is Lan. I call you little devil, and your surname is also Lan. There are so few people with the surname Lan. Maybe your father is a relative of that big bad guy Lan Jiuqing." Meng Bao said casually, but she didn't expect that she was right.
"Sister, then I won't call you Lan Mo, I'll just call you Xiao Gui." Lan Mo was afraid that Meng Bao would be unhappy and send him back to the imperial mausoleum or even hate him, so she quickly changed her words.
"No need, I'm not a bad kid. Your last name is Lan, and Lan has everything." The cute baby pouted, feeling very unhappy.
Hate it! If she had known this brat’s last name was Lan, she would have ignored him.
She hated the bad guy named Lan the most, who almost killed her mother!
Meng Bao turned his face away in frustration, while Lan Mo stood there uncomfortably, at a loss as to what to do...
Senior brother is secretly happy...
You deserve it!
Who told you to not ask who the person is and then make a fuss to bring him out? Now let me see how you deal with it...
As for the bad guy named Lan Jiuqing, why does this name sound so familiar?
A word to readers: I have a severe toothache, so I will only update one chapter first. I will try to write two chapters tomorrow to make it up to you all.