The adopted daughter returns with a new face

"I see..." Lan Rufeng made a clear expression and asked knowingly: "Then I wonder when is this old lady's birthday?"

"It will be in two days. Brother Lan, do you want to go listen to an opera? I'll take you there." Feng Qingwu made an invitation.

Lan Rufeng waved his hand decisively: "No, no, I am not related to him, so I don't want to bother you."

"Didn't Brother Lan just treat the Crown Princess and the Emperor's eldest grandson? The Queen is the Duke of Liang's sister, so there's nothing wrong with her going there." Chen Siyao was afraid that Lan Rufeng didn't know, so she told him about this relationship.

Lan Rufeng smiled faintly: "Those are two different things and cannot be compared. Besides, I am a doctor's duty to treat illnesses and save lives. The emperor also rewarded me, so it has nothing to do with me."

"Mr. Lan is an excellent flute player. His flute playing might be even better than Miss Zhao's piano playing." Zhong Yan said.

"Wow, Brother Lan can play music. Qingwu really wants to listen." When Feng Qingwu heard that Lan Rufeng could play the flute, she looked at him with admiration in her watery eyes.

"I was just bored on the road, so I played the flute to kill time. It's not worth mentioning."

Lan Rufeng looked at Feng Qingwu's admiring eyes and smiled as he picked up the teacup. She could play more than just the flute. There was nothing she couldn't play with the instruments in the hands of the ancients.

Because her family was poor, she had many brothers and sisters, her parents were under a lot of pressure, and she herself was quite good-looking, she wanted to be a singer to earn money to support her family. However, she lost her life just after she got a chance.

"Brother Lan looks so good when he smiles?"

Chen Siyao's sudden words made Lan Rufeng choke on the tea in his throat. He quickly raised his hand and patted his chest before swallowing the tea.

The three of them looked at Lan Rufeng who was almost choked. Chen Siyao said aggrievedly: "Brother Lan, did I say something wrong?"

"Miss Chen, you are too kind. I am just a country bumpkin. I cannot appreciate your words." Lan Rufeng smiled faintly.

The face he has now is that of the old man's daughter who passed away. Luo Xiaoyu's face is not as delicate as a girl's, but rather heroic and valiant, which is just right for dressing up as a man. The original owner's face was very delicate, but unfortunately it was ruined by Liang Zihan.

"Chen Siyao is not wrong. Brother Lan is good-looking, and he looks even better when he smiles." Feng Qingwu retorted.

Zhong Yan only felt a flock of crows flying over his head. Who in the South doesn't know that Prince Rong is a famous handsome man? Aren't these two girls lying with their eyes open? They are really crazy. Suddenly, he saw the two people coming up from downstairs with the prince, and he kept silent.

Lan Rufeng was even more speechless. He lowered his head in embarrassment, stroked his forehead and smiled calmly: "Miss Feng, the most handsome man in the South is your uncle. Your words make me even more ashamed."

After he finished speaking, he slowly raised his head and saw someone walking towards the stairs, frowning slightly.

“What’s the point of my uncle being good-looking? He’s cold and fierce, with a stern face all day long, as if others owe him hundreds of thousands. But Brother Lan is different. Brother Lan likes to laugh, and his smile is warm and naturally good-looking.” Feng Qingwu opened her mouth and directly trampled on her uncle as if he was worthless.

"So this is the kind of person I am in your eyes?" Mu Rongchen's voice suddenly sounded behind his niece, almost scaring the two girls to jump up. They turned around and saw the man standing up as if his butt was on fire.

Chen Siyao leaned slightly forward to greet the few people.

Zhong Yan also stood up and bowed, "I greet Prince Rong, the Crown Prince, and General Liang."

Liang Zichu's gaze fell on the man in blue who was slowly standing up in front of him. He couldn't see his full appearance, but from the half of his face that was exposed, he could tell that this man had an extraordinary appearance.

"I'm honored to meet Prince Rong, Your Majesty. Who is this General Liang?!" Lan Rufeng pretended not to know Liang Zichu and turned his head to look at Zhong Yan. His meaning was self-evident.

"My name is Liang Zichu, nice to meet you." Liang Zichu introduced himself without waiting for Zhong Yan to answer.

"Oh!" Lan Rufeng pretended to be enlightened and clasped his fists: "He is the nephew of Prince Rong. General Liang is really a handsome man. I am so sorry! I am so sorry!"

Mu Rongchen's gaze fell lightly on Lan Rufeng. There was always a rebellious aura about this guy.

"Uncle, I was just talking nonsense just now. Don't be angry. Come and sit down." Feng Qingwu instantly became like a mouse seeing a cat. She explained with a smile that she and Chen Siyao left the seats for the three of them. She and Chen Siyao went straight to Lan Rufeng and reached out to pull Zhong Yan's sleeve.

Zhong Yan took the initiative to move forward and made room for his seat. He watched the two girls sit on Lan Rufeng's left and right. When he saw Prince Rong and the others sit down, he called the waiter to bring another pot of tea.

Liang Zichu could tell at a glance that his cousin and Chen Siyao had developed feelings for Lan Rufeng. It was rare for two little bullies in Beijing who were always fighting to have a moment of love.

Lan Rufeng saw that everyone was staring at her, especially Mu Rongchen's deep eyes, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she asked calmly: "Sir, do you want to ask me something?"

Lan Ruyun smiled and said, "General Liang came to deliver the invitation, and Prince Rong happened to come to visit Master Lan, so we came out together to look for Master Lan."

Lan Rufeng was puzzled as to why Mu Rongchen was looking for her. There was not much contact between the two of them. The corners of her mouth raised: "I wonder what Prince Rong wants to see me about?"

Mu Rongchen looked at the half-smile on Lan Rufeng's lips and said calmly: "Mr. Lan is a great doctor. I would like to ask Mr. Lan to treat my concubine."

"Treat your body? Liang Zihan took away Liang Ziyu's fate, so is his body still weak?"

Lan Rufeng thought to himself, his face calm and expressionless: "I am just a quack doctor. I just heard General Zhong say that Prince Rong's mansion was haunted a few days ago? Could Prince Rong's concubine be frightened? I am timid and a little scared."

"When did he say that?" Zhong Yan looked troubled and shook his head at Prince Rong who was staring at him.

"Brother Lan, there's no ghost. Someone is pretending to be a ghost to scare Concubine Liang." Feng Qingwu was hit on the head just after she finished speaking. She stroked her head and complained to her uncle: "You hit me on the head again. If you keep hitting me, I'll really become stupid."

"You're too talkative..." Mu Rongchen scolded, looking at Lan Rufeng: "Mr. Lan has just arrived in Beijing, so he knows a lot."

"You can't blame me for this! I went out of town to collect herbs a few days ago and came back late. I had dinner at the small inn in front of the city gate and heard about it from the other guests. I just asked General Zhong about it, but General Zhong said he didn't know about it." Lan Rufeng explained and cleared Zhong Yan's name.

When Zhong Yan heard that Lan Rufeng helped him clear his name, he gave her a grateful look. He wanted to offend no one, not Prince Rong, the cold-faced devil.

Mu Rongchen was secretly annoyed that there were too many talkative people in the mansion, so he forgot to say something. They spread everything outside, and it seemed that they had to be disciplined.

"Mr. Lan, people are just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously." Liang Zichu said with a smile.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, General Liang. I have a bad habit of listening to gossip. I'm also afraid of ghosts. Please forgive me for my impoliteness." Lan Rufeng smiled and held up the teacup, toasting them to show his apology.

"The way this guy talks is so hard to make me angry." Lan Ruyun was convinced by Lan Rufeng.

"But I'm quite curious. Miss Feng calls Prince Rong her uncle, so what about Concubine Liang?" Lan Rufeng's words immediately made the air drop to freezing point. Everyone was so nervous that they looked at Prince Rong, whose expression suddenly darkened, and couldn't help but sweat for Lan Rufeng.

"When is it Mr. Lan's turn to interfere in my family affairs?" Mu Rongchen's voice was as cold as frost, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.

"Don't misunderstand, Prince Rong. I mean no harm. Your Majesty, do you still remember what I said to you and the princess when I came out of the palace?" Lan Rufeng directed his anger at Lan Ruyun.