Chapter 107 The Halo of the Heroine
This smile made Prime Minister Lan's anger dissipate a lot.
[Lan Jinjin is now a disaster star, whoever touches her will be in trouble]
[The real little Jinli is Sister Lan, what a blessing! Great blessings are waiting for Prime Minister Lan in the future]
After a while, the servants came to report.
After Lan Jinjin and Luluo were beaten and thrown out, the notice was successfully posted at the gate of the mansion.
The mother and daughter were taken away by a group of beggars.
Their legs and feet were broken.
When they were walking, they screamed in pain.
The beggars stripped off all the clothes and jewelry on the two of them.
Then, Luluo's face, for some reason, got abscesses and festering, and her face was rotten.
But Lu Luo had been raised in the Lan Mansion for the past few years and had become plump and white. Although her face was rotten, her body felt smooth to the touch.
The beggars immediately became interested, and some of them couldn't help but raped Lu Luo.
Lu Luo screamed miserably.
Lan Jinjin was even more miserable.
Her name, Little Jinli, was known throughout the capital.
After dinner, even the beggars knew her.
When they heard that she was Lan Jinjin, all the beggars surrounded her.
Looking at her disabled limbs and then at her not-so-ugly face, they drooled.
Lan Jinjin stepped back in fear, "What are you doing? Don't touch me!"
In the tattered tent not far away, Lu Luo was still screaming and trembling.
Lan Jinjin was so scared that her face turned pale. She couldn't save herself now, and it was too late to save her mother.
She just asked these people not to touch her.
She didn't want to end up like her mother.
If she lost her virginity, how could she marry into a wealthy family in the future?
Who would want a useless woman?
She still wanted to rely on her own luck to turn things around.
"I tell you, I am the little jinli of the capital. I have jinli luck. If you dare to touch me, God will not forgive you!" Lan Jinjin was extremely scared.
"Little jinli? Wow! Jinli luck. Good, really good."
"Don't worry, we won't touch you. You are much more precious than your mother. We will definitely protect you well, like protecting a treasure."
Lan Jinjin gradually felt relieved.
Obviously, it sounded like good words, but why did she see greed in their eyes.
She shivered involuntarily, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or fear.
Suddenly, a cold light shone into her eyes.
Lan Jinjin squinted subconsciously, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw a man holding a dagger with a cold glow in his hand.
He was walking towards her.
It was an old beggar!
He was the one who had just said that he would protect her like a treasure.
"Everyone who sees it gets a share. We each get a piece. No one is allowed to snatch it! We have it all, all of it."
Lan Jinjin's face turned pale with fear. "You...what are you going to do?"
"Cut off your meat. You have the luck of koi. Your meat and bones must have the luck of koi. Don't worry, we will definitely offer your meat and not eat it. We will carry it with us every day as a talisman to protect ourselves. With your meat, we may no longer be beggars. A lot of gold and silver will fall from the sky. We want to get rich! We want to change our fate!"
"Ah--!!!"
Lan Jinjin screamed miserably as the old beggar stabbed the dagger into Lan Jinjin's thigh.
The old beggar cut off a piece of meat.
Lan Jinjin fainted from the pain, then woke up again...
This repeated, and she was finally killed by the pain.
The old beggars divided her flesh and bones.
One piece for each person.
They carried it with them, ready to use as amulets and pray for blessings every day.
At the same time.
In the Hanwang Mansion.
Di Hongluan was sitting in the courtyard.
Suddenly, she saw a blood-red air rising from the sky.
The ten-year-old Di Hongluan's eyes showed a maturity that did not belong to her age, "Such a strong resentment, why does this breath look so much like the luck of a disaster star?"
The luck of a disaster star reminded her of the real daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Lan Yixiuan.
When she first came here, she met Lan Jinjin by chance.
At that time, Lan Jinjin was only five years old.
Considering that Lan Jinjin saved her and Lan Jinjin's fate was not good, she secretly changed Lan Jinjin's fate and luck.
So that she could use him for her own benefit when she grew up.
The person with the Jinyu fate she found was Lan Yixuan. The
real daughter of the prime minister's mansion.
But back then, Lan Yixuan was still a country bumpkin.
Adhering to the idea of harming people but not killing them, she switched the fate of the two people.
Is Lan Yixuan dead now?
Di Hongluan shook his head and sighed, "What's the use of having a good fate? A good fate requires meeting a noble person to change one's fate. This Lan Yixuan is just a dispensable supporting role in this book. Cannon fodder will not live long, and will die if she dies. There is no way, who told me to be the heroine in this book? The heroine's halo is incomparable, and the cannon fodder is destined to die!"
...
In the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Wuwuwu, Seventh Prince, Tenth Princess, this old minister is miserable, it is really too miserable, wuwuwu."
After driving the people out, the old prime minister hugged Di Zi'an's thigh and cried.
At this time, Di Zi'an: ...
Who will save him.
A Bao was lying on the table, with his legs hanging down, continuing to crack melon seeds.
Di Zi'an was puzzled. A Bao's little pocket didn't look very big, so how could he never finish cracking all the melon seeds?
Lan Moxiu sat on the ground.
Lan Yixuan stood aside.
"Wuwuwu, a good family is gone, gone." The old prime minister didn't expect that his family would change so quickly.
He was fine when he went to court in the morning, but he was like this when he came back at noon.
Who can bear this?
Especially since he is old. If it weren't for the strong mentality he had developed as an official over the years, he would have passed away when he found out that the person next to him was a fake person, and a murderer.
A Bao's little mouth chattered, "It's useless."
The small voice was crisp and
made Prime Minister Lan face the reality.
"It's gone long ago, yes, it's gone long ago..." He murmured. It was gone fifteen years ago.
If he had faced the reality at that time,
his wife would not have died in vain.
His daughter would not have been exchanged.
His son would not have been paralyzed.
Woo woo woo.
"I am so ashamed, so ashamed that I don't even think as well as a child."
Such a life should have been lived fifteen years ago.
It's just that it was delayed for fifteen years, and his enemy had lived a good life for fifteen years. He deserves to die!
A Bao stretched her waist and stretched out her little hand towards Prime Minister Lan, "Gold... throw it."
Prime Minister Lan understood.
This is the real purpose of Princess A Bao's visit.
She didn't come to do charity for his family.
She came to collect donations.
Yes!
Collecting donations from all officials!
How could he forget this.
"Donate, donate, donate." The old prime minister waved his hand. If it weren't for the Tenth Princess, he would still be living a confused life. Not to mention donating, even if the Tenth Princess emptied the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, he would still offer it with both hands and feet.
The old prime minister moved out all the assets he had from his years as an official. There were
also some gold and silver jewelry in Lu Luo and Lan Jinjin's rooms.
Emperor Zi'an looked at the gold and silver jewelry of all sizes in front of him, as well as several small boxes of gold and silver ingots, and swallowed in shock, "Prime Minister Lan, these..."
All donated?
It's a bit too much.
All the assets have been taken out.
"Not enough?" Prime Minister Lan seemed to understand something.
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