Chapter 265 The system is a baby?
Lan Zhenrong's face was filled with anger. He snorted coldly, his words full of dissatisfaction with Lan Xiyue: "What does she know about herbs? Where the hell is Lan Xiyue? Call her back quickly, I need her help."
Lan Shenye frowned when he heard this, "Father, what do you want from Yueyue?"
Lan Zhenrong said angrily, "What's the matter? My father is still alive, and she bought a mansion outside. How can she be so shameless! Look at this mansion, it must have cost a lot of money. There is room for you in the mansion, why be so extravagant? If this mansion is sold, it can also help the mansion overcome the difficulties. We are a family, how can there be any overnight hatred? Besides, you are all my legitimate sons and daughters, and the mansion will be handed over to you, Ye'er, in the future."
Lan Shenye gave a bitter laugh, his heart filled with mixed emotions. "Father, didn't my uncle already send you some money?" Otherwise, there wouldn't be any money to repair the gate. Why would Father even have his eyes on Yueyue's house? Yueyue bought this house with her own money. Even if she wanted to sell it, she had to be willing to do so.
Lan Zhenrong's face became even gloomier when he heard this. Thinking of Yun Yongan's contemptuous eyes, he felt very aggrieved: "I'll ask someone to sell this house now, and you go back home!" After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.
Lan Shenye said calmly, "Father, you can't sell it. Yueyue bought this house, and the title deed is in her hands. You can't just sell it if you say so."
Lan Zhenrong paused, turned around, and stared at Lan Shenye with a sharp gaze: "Ye'er, you dare to disobey your father?"
Lan Shenye met his gaze without flinching. "Father, if the family is short of money, I can earn it. I can copy books or paint pictures for others to sell. You can't take over Yueyue's house."
Upon hearing this, Lan Zhenrong took a deep breath and thought, forget it. His daughter Lan Xiyue was going to die anyway, so there was no need for him to hurt the father-son relationship with Ye'er over this.
Lan Zhenrong softened his tone and said, "Forget it, Ye'er, it's fine if you want to keep this mansion. You can come and stay here occasionally, but you can't live outside all the time. After all, the Marquis' Mansion is your home. You can go back with your father now."
Lan Shenye shook his head and said, "Father, I will wait for Yueyue to come back and go back together."
Lan Zhenrong thought of what Eunuch Fu said, and his heart trembled. He shook his head and said, "Forget it. It's my father who has neglected Yueyue over the years. I will stay and wait together. When Yueyue comes back, we will go back together."
As soon as Lan Zhenrong finished speaking, he started strolling around.
Lan Shenye turned around and gave Xiao Muzi a wink. Xiao Muzi nodded, turned and left.
Lan Shenye sat in a wheelchair, controlling it skillfully with his hands, his eyes following his father's figure, complex emotions flashing in his eyes.
Lan Zhenrong paused, turned around, and saw Lan Shenye controlling his wheelchair by himself. He frowned and asked, "Where's the servant beside you?"
"I asked him to step aside. He is quite skilled in operating this wheelchair and doesn't need help from anyone else."
"Is it really possible to cure your legs? Didn't Yao Lao come to see them before and said that they were difficult to treat?" There was some doubt in Lan Zhenrong's tone.
"The old medicine man mentioned a rare herb that might be helpful for my leg disease, so Yueyue set out to look for it."
Upon hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Lan Zhenrong's eyes, and then dimmed again. "What herb? Your father has also sent people to look for it. Yuan'er is hanging on by a thread now. If we can find this medicine and cure his legs and hands, maybe we can even save his life." Lan Zhenrong's words were full of eagerness and expectation.
Lan Shenye lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, "Old Yao didn't tell me the name of the herb, he just... just drew a sketch for Yueyue... I don't know either." His voice became smaller and smaller, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.
In the past, he had never lied, but today, he blurted out one lie after another.
A hint of displeasure flashed across Lan Zhenrong's face. He looked deeply at Lan Shenye, his tone laced with reproach: "Ye'er, you and Yuan'er are brothers. Yao Lao said before that your leg disease was difficult to treat, but now there is a turn for the better. You should also help Yuan'er."
Lan Shenye's heart became even more irritable, and he said perfunctorily: "When Yueyue comes back, let her ask Yao Lao."
Lan Zhenrong nodded, then took another step and continued strolling around the mansion.
Xiao Muzi paced back and forth at the gate of the Regent's Palace. At this time, the butler came out and Xiao Muzi explained his purpose in detail.
After hearing this, the housekeeper frowned and said, "You go back now. I will tell the princess."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Muzi turned and left.
The butler turned around and walked hurriedly towards the study.
The butler stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Is the princess still awake?"
Tian turned around, his eyes swept across the tightly closed study door, he shook his head, and a trace of imperceptible worry flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this, the butler couldn't help but sigh, feeling mixed emotions.
Inside the study, Mo Liyuan hugged Lan Xiyue tightly, his fingers gently sliding across her delicate cheek, "Yu'er, wake up quickly, don't scare me, okay?"
At this moment, Lan Xiyue's eyelashes trembled slightly. Mo Liyuan's eyes lit up and he called out anxiously, "Yue'er? Yue'er, are you awake?"
However, Lan Xiyue was still sound asleep, as if it was just Mo Liyuan's illusion.
And in Lan Xiyue's mind, a strange scene was unfolding.
The black fog on the opposite side gradually condensed and eventually turned into a white and chubby little baby, which looked so cute that it made people laugh.
Lan Xiyue's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief. "What the hell? The system can transform? Are you sure you're the system, and not some monster? You were the black mist before, so why, are you scared of my beating and turning into a baby to trick me?"
Upon hearing this, the system began to cry aggrievedly: "Wu... Dear host, I'm so cute, how could you hit me?"
Lan Xiyue looked at the baby in front of her, her body stiffening slightly. She asked in disbelief, "No, aren't you a system? How can you transform into a human? I've read a lot of novels in modern times. How can a system not be an illusion and can also transform? And, stop howling, it's so noisy. You don't even have tears, why are you just howling?"
The system blinked its big eyes and said in a baby voice, "Dear host, this is what I am like. The baby is the system."
Lan Xiyue's eyes widened and she exclaimed, "Ah? The system is a baby? Are you kidding me?"
The system waved its hands hurriedly: "Really, my dear host."
As soon as he finished speaking, the baby pounced towards Lan Xiyue like a little cannonball.
Lan Xiyue punched out reflexively. With a "bang", the system fell down, and a crisp "crack" sound was also heard from its body.
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