Mo Yici was no longer sleepy after hearing this. He pricked up his ears and paid full attention. He also liked this story very much. There were many things to ponder in it. He couldn't help but become more curious about Lan Wangshu herself and her thoughts.

Lan Wangshu was silent for a long time. She was thinking about how to touch Lan Luochen secretly.

"Mr. Fengchu was the first to surrender to our lord Liu Bei, and he was willing to start from the bottom. He was a loyal man who was appreciated by our lord and worked diligently. There was a big difference between Crouching Dragon and Fengchu. Mr. Fengchu only used open strategies, and he was an open-minded person. Crouching Dragon and Fengchu were both famous. Such an extraordinary strategist was more than capable of protecting himself in troubled times. How could he be killed?"

"why?"

"Because in the book, counselors would not serve two masters, but Mr. Wolong has a higher status in the same camp, and the lord is a little indecisive. But later Liu Bei chose a rhetoric, using a dream to hint that he should listen to Fengchu, which means that he had this idea in his heart, but he had no reason to do so, after all, that was Liu Zhang's territory."

"So, Mr. Fengchu wants to give Liu Bei a reason to send troops with his own life?"

The more Lan Luochen listened, the more fascinated he became. He couldn't help but feel and speculate about it carefully in his heart.

"There may be a reason for this. A gentleman will die for his friend. There may also be reasons for exclusion. After all, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain."

Lan Wangshu rubbed Lan Luochen's head and said something casually to coax him back to his room to sleep. After closing the door of Lan Luochen's room, she saw Mo Yici leaning against the door of the study, as if waiting for her.

"Sir, can't you sleep? Do you need some calming tea?"

She asked with a smile, adhering to the attitude of "guests are welcome", but there was no response from the other party.

Mo Yici moved quickly and threw the scimitar in his hand towards her face. Lan Wangshu's pupils widened, but she didn't move. She was betting that he didn't want her life.

The thin, curved knife circled around her, cut off a few strands of hair that were blown by the breeze, and returned to Mo Yici's hand.

"Miss Lan's life is much more exciting than I thought. She can even tell a story like this. I am well-read, but I have never heard of it before."

"Eavesdropping is not what a gentleman does. It's just a storybook. You can't be so ignorant."

Lan Wangshu was also irritated and sneered, her tone full of sarcasm. This guy was simply crazy. He was so presumptuous in someone else's territory. There was really no law. She was planning to force Lai Qian'er to get a hot weapon, and if he acted rashly again, she would shoot him.

"I really haven't heard of it, so please tell the story carefully, Miss Lan, and don't mention anything that shouldn't be mentioned."

Mo Yici's expression was cold, and there was a warning in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Lan Wangshu curled his lips and smiled.

"You think too much, young master. This is just a story."

"I can't see through Miss Lan's mind. With a master like Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, he must be even more treacherous. It's better not to teach your brother bad things."

Lan Wangshu narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Yici coldly. She thought he had a good appearance and looked righteous, but he had such a narrow vision. There was undisguised disdain in her eyes, and she sneered and went back to her bedroom.

Mo Yici felt that what the book said was right, this woman was narrow-minded. He had clearly reminded her not to think about these things and to do what she should do. It was not a good thing for a woman to be too smart.

I leaned lazily against the door frame for a while, but still couldn't figure out what my problem was, so I simply stopped thinking about it. I closed the door neatly, went back to bed, and tossed and turned for a long time before I calmed down.

What no one expected was that the person who couldn't sleep until dawn was Lan Luochen. The scenes of the story and Lan Wangshu's words echoed in his mind. He learned experiences and lessons from them and thought a lot. He even had a fever the next day.

Lan Wangshu felt that the weather was cold, and they were all kids, so they had to eat some meat porridge in the morning with some wild vegetables, fried pork belly and eggs. When he called Lan Luochen to eat, he was still drowsy.

"Luo Chen."

The girl placed her cold hand on Lan Luochen's forehead and made him open his eyes.

"elder sister."

Lan Wangshu was afraid that his hands were too cold from being in the cold water that morning and that his feeling was wrong, so he bent down and pressed his forehead against Lan Luochen's to test the temperature.

Lan Luochen pinched the mattress beneath him hard, his breathing stopped, and his face began to turn red. He had been educated about the differences between men and women, and even though she was his biological sister, he still felt she was too close.

Lan Wangshu stood up with a serious expression.

"Didn't you cover yourself with a blanket last night? You have a fever."

In this day and age, fever can really be fatal, and she was very worried.

"Can I buy medicine with the money?"

[No, you can’t.]

"Can you think of a solution?"

There was already some threat in Lan Wangshu's tone. She believed that as long as she wanted the money, there would be a way.

Lai Qian'er was a little scared, and the host definitely didn't ask her to think of a solution, but to make sure she had a solution.

【Nothing that is not in line with the development of the times should appear. 】

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