Chapter 9
Xing Fenxue looked her up and down, direct and rude. Wei Lan lowered her head; she must appear very awkward and ridiculous in her eyes, with the heavy burden hanging from her arm. Indeed, Xing Fenxue covered her mouth and began to giggle, and as she laughed, her maidservants all laughed along.
Alright, a promise is a promise. Someone, call Min Lantao here
No wonder the Wei family is on the decline; they didn't bet on the right treasure back then, and now they have brought in such a sickly and frail person. If their family doesn't have bad luck, who does?" She said to the maid, and then walked away gracefully.
Your family truly is unwilling to suffer any losses. Bu Yuan'ao sneered, "Your young lady just shared my bed and immediately came to demand the antidote.
You! The doorman shouted at Weilan, "Quickly take away the things piled up in the small storage room! They are taking up space and we have to keep an eye on them."
Rong Qian sighed, "Let's report it through the doorman after all"
Yuelan unexpectedly raised her eyes. Right, she was sent to see if she really intended to end her life. She tugged at the corner of her mouth, which pained her heart.
Halfway through, four maidservants approached, surrounding a young woman.
A moment later, a man walked in after the servant had conveyed the message. Weilan only saw the hem of his long gown. She did not raise her eyes to look.
Yuelan nodded slightly, but merely living is very easy
"Hurry up and roll the meatballs to send them away, they are delaying my work." Bu Yuan'ao began to review the documents on the case again
"That won't do," Min Lantao said with a hint of sarcasm. "Now that Master Bu is as wealthy as a nation and dominates a region, with such a precious physique, how could he not take good care of himself?"
The young woman did not continue walking; instead, she chuckled lightly, "Isn't this Sister Azure?"
After waiting for a long time outside a grand and magnificent two-story building, Bu Yuan'ao finally allowed them to enter. This must be his place of work, right? Wei Lan took a glance; he had built such a magnificent enterprise in just five years? The journey here made her realize that the Da Yuan of Youhe Zhuang was much more impressive than she had imagined
"I will find someone to help her in a moment," Xiangqin interjected. The doorman, seeing her speak, politely nodded and no longer shouted at Weilan.
Rong Qian was overjoyed and called out to Wei Lan, "Miss Si, come with me! With you around, perhaps Master Bu will be more agreeable."
Is that all? The sound of Xiangqin startled her thoughts, as several young servants carried her trunk out from the small storage room. Weilan nodded and saw that Xiangqin was also carrying a bundle on her arm, so she quickly took it over to carry it herself, as she had already helped her a lot.
Yuelan nodded in a daze
Yuelan looked at him, he still did not know, the current Bu Yuan'ao...
Only then did Wei Lan raise her eyes to look at her. Is she not the third young lady of the Xing family, Fen Xue, who is a close friend of Wei Zi? Wei Lan was not very certain, as she had not been to the Wei family for two or three years.
"I never expected it, I never expected it. I thought your family would be represented by Wei Zi," she said with a smile. "Sister, among the sisters serving Yuan Ao, you truly can be considered as one with 'high seniority and virtue'"
"Let him come with me." This is Xiangqin
I do not know where to find him. " Wei Lan looked down.
Min Lantao smiled and spoke to the two people standing on the ground in a rather impolite tone, "Did you hear that? In the future, don't bother Master Bu too much. On the designated day, just have her come here to collect the medicine. Let's stick to the same day next month."
Standing there in a daze, with a heart full of numbness. Yuan Ao, how else could he hurt her?
Xiangqin slightly bowed her body towards her, and Weilan, not paying close attention, followed suit with Xiangqin
Once again, she felt that her existence was merely that of a tool. Yuan Ao used her to vent his anger, while her family used her to exchange for medicine
"No need to bandage it, it's just a small injury." Bu Yuan'ao retracted his hand and glanced at the gauze that Min Lantao had wrapped.
Weilan nodded slightly, watching Rongqian approach the gatekeeper to explain his identity and purpose. It seemed that the entire Youhe Manor was aware of the situation regarding the Weilan family, and the attitude towards Rongqian was cold to the point of rudeness. Weilan observed the chief steward of her family bowing and smiling at the gatekeeper, and a wave of pain surged in her heart
I never expected that the person I thought would be the harshest to her would actually treat her well, while the one who was supposed to treat her well... ? ... Wei Lan gave a self-deprecating smile, wondering why she was even thinking about this. What she needed to do now was simply to—live.
His contemptuous smile made Rong Qian awkwardly stop speaking. It was better not to mention the past, but once it was brought up... Sigh, how could he be so muddled? Perhaps it was due to the tension; the man sitting behind the desk was both familiar and unfamiliar to him. When that man looked at him with his cold, dark eyes filled with mockery, he felt that he was rambling incoherently.
"Let’s go." Xiangqin called out to Weilan without showing any emotion. Since she was the master's woman, she was considered half a master, so she could not say anything.
She truly entered the room, her head bowed as she stared at the ground, directly facing him... It was already very difficult for her. She heard Rong Qian talking incessantly, and when he insensitively brought up their past friendship, she heard his sneer
Rong Qian took the medicine and, not wanting to stay any longer at the Bu family, hurriedly said to Wei Lan, "On this day next month, I will come to this door to wait for you"
"Extend your hand." Min Lantao smiled, took out a small bowl from his bag, and skillfully pulled over Bu Yuanao's hand to draw blood and bandage it.
Yuelan nodded slightly, and Rong Qian's expression darkened again. If that is the case... can Bu Yuan'ao fulfill his promise to save the young master? Perhaps, this is just his malicious manipulation.
The azure blue is unresponsive
Under the azure sky, Yuelan instinctively tucked her hands into her sleeves behind her back. He was extraordinarily wealthy and delicate, while her hands...
"Make a pill for him to take back; their young master has fallen victim to a cold poison," Bu Yuan'ao said with a mocking smile.
A person has already become a wretched being barely clinging to life; what does it matter if their hand is injured? As long as she is still breathing— that is enough!