Who put the yellow robe on me?

Luo Shihua said in a hoarse voice: "Not long after you went to help His Highness find the prescription, a group of assassins found the dilapidated temple where Qin Yiliang and I were. As soon as those assassins entered, they started to attack us."

Luo Shihua slowly fell into memories...

When the killer came in, he shouted, "These are the two scholars. Kill them immediately!"

So they attacked Luo Shihua and Qin Yiliang, and the children fled in all directions.

Seeing this, older kids like Han Qingsong and Feng Liyan who had learned Kung Fu took out their weapons to resist, which bought time for Luo Shihua and the others to escape.

Seeing Luo Shihua and others escape, the killer became furious and killed several children to vent his anger.

One of the killers said, "Boss, don't kill them. We have another mission. It's more important to catch those two scholars."

So everyone left the children behind and went after the two scholars, while Luo Shihua and Qin Yiliang fled separately.

The killers chased Luo Shihua all the way through the streets of the capital until they met patrolling guards and were forced to stop.

At that time, Luo Shihua had been stabbed several times and was exhausted, and eventually fainted at the back door of Tianxiang Pavilion.

After Luo Shihua fainted, Xiaoyaner from Tianxiang Pavilion accidentally opened the window and saw Luo Shihua lying at the door of the backyard of Tianxiang Pavilion.

She ran back in panic and found Luo Lan: "Miss Luo Lan, there is a scholar at the door covered in blood. It's so scary."

Luo Lan was decorating the room. The room was arranged in an orderly manner. The rosewood desk was neatly placed with pens, ink, paper and inkstone. There were several elegant landscape paintings hanging on the wall. The flower stand in front of the bed was filled with blooming lilac flowers, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Oh? What scholar?" Luo Lan elegantly opened the window and looked down, seeing a strange yet familiar face.

Her heart tightened instantly, and she hurriedly said to Xiaoyan'er, "Quick, Xiaoyan'er, follow me to the back door and bring this scholar over."

Xiaoyan asked doubtfully, "Why?"

Luo Lan replied eagerly: "Don't ask anymore, just follow me."

The two men carried Luo Shihua to the backyard with great difficulty, and then entered Luo Lan's room from the backyard.

Luo Lan carefully placed Luo Shihua on the bed and checked his injuries, while Xiao Yaner went to call a doctor.

After a while, the doctor followed Xiao Yaner in. When the doctor saw Luo Shihua covered in blood, he frowned and quickly began to treat him.

The doctor washed Luo Shihua's wound with clean water, bandaged it carefully, and fed him some painkillers.

After a busy period, the doctor finally rescued Luo Shihua from his coma.

Luo Shihua opened his eyes and saw Xiao Yaner standing beside the bed. He said gratefully, "Thank you for saving me, young lady."

Xiao Yan'er shook her head like a rattle: "Sir, it wasn't me who saved you, it was my young lady who saved you."

Luo Shihua asked doubtfully, "Your young lady? Who is your young lady?"

At this time, a leisurely voice came from behind the screen: "Who is this young master? Why are you standing at the back door of Tianxiang Pavilion covered in blood?"

Luo Shihua felt that the voice was very familiar, but he didn't know where he had heard it before.

He endured the pain and replied, "I am Luo Shihua. After failing the Autumn Examination, I was hunted by my enemies. I am deeply grateful to you for saving me, young lady."

When she heard Luo Shihua call out her name, the figure behind the screen was visibly excited for a moment, but quickly regained her composure.

Luo Shihua asked curiously, "May I ask why the young lady is unwilling to meet me?"

Xiao Yan'er scolded: "You young man seem unreasonable, how can you look at my girl's appearance."

Luo Lan said calmly from behind the screen: "Xiao Yan'er, it's okay."

Then she came out from behind the screen, but with a thin veil covering her face.

When Luo Shihua saw Luo Lan's figure, he felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn't recognize her for a moment.

He tried to stand up and thank her, but because he was too weak, he knocked over the vase next to the table, and the lilac flowers were scattered all over the floor.

"Lilac?" Luo Shihua murmured to himself, and many childhood memories suddenly flashed through his mind.

When he and his sister were playing in the countryside, the yard was full of lilacs. He knew that his sister loved lilacs the most.

Xiaoyan'er scolded him, "Sir, why are you so reckless? Do you know that our girl loves lilac the most?"

When Luo Shihua saw the lilac flowers on the ground, he seemed to understand something.

He frowned and asked the little maid next to him, "Excuse me, young lady, is this the Tianxiang Pavilion?"

The maid Xiaoyaner nodded and said, "Yes, you fell behind the Tianxiang Pavilion, and it was our girl who rescued you."

Luo Shihua continued to ask: "May I ask if your daughter's surname is Luo and her given name is Lan?"

Xiao Yan'er was slightly startled, then shook her head and said, "You guessed wrong, sir. My daughter's surname is Zhi, and her nickname is Ruolan, not Luolan."

Luo Lan heard this from behind the screen and immediately called out, "Xiao Yan'er!"

Luo Lan was very angry that Xiao Yaner revealed her personal nickname, and there was a hint of blame in her eyes.

Xiaoyaner also felt that she was wrong, stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

"Zhi?" Luo Shihua became even more certain, because that was their mother's surname.

Luo Shihua's face suddenly changed, his fists clenched, and he said angrily: "Thank you for your daughter's kindness, but Luo Shihua doesn't deserve it. Even if Luo Shihua died in the streets, he doesn't deserve to rest in your daughter's boudoir."

After saying that, he struggled to get up, endured the pain, put on his shoes and prepared to leave.

Xiao Yaner hurriedly advised: "Master, you are still seriously injured and you are not allowed to move around casually."

Luo Shihua responded coldly: "Get out of the way!"

He staggered for two steps, then fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

Seeing this, Luo Lan hurried forward to support Luo Shihua, but Luo Shihua said coldly: "Don't touch me!"

Luo Lan was hurt by his words, but she still couldn't bear to see him fall, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes.

Luo Shihua pushed Luo Lan away, dragged his weak body, and walked towards the door firmly.

Xiao Yan'er chased out and wanted to argue, but Luo Lan stopped her: "Forget it, Xiao Yan'er, let him be."

Xiao Yan'er looked back at Luo Lan in confusion: "Miss, he left with such serious injuries, what if something happens to him?"

Luo Lan shook his head helplessly and sighed!

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Luo Shihua's receding back, her heart filled with endless concern and worry.

What she was sure of was that Luo Shihua must have recognized his identity just now.

She didn't understand whether Luo Shihua looked down on her because of her identity as a prostitute, or whether he was sad because he chose to leave when his family was in the most difficult time.

Or maybe... both?

Ugh!

At this time, Dian Zhang and his companion rescued Luo Shihua.

Luo Shihua, Dianzhang and Xu Ningce chatted all the way and came to the dilapidated temple.

They saw that the sixteenth prince Jiang Chen had arrived earlier than them and was already at the door of the dilapidated temple.

At the gate of the dilapidated temple, there were Thirteenth Princess Jiang Sirou, He Xiaowei, Zhong Xiaodan and others, and a group of guards not far away.

"Get out of the way!!!" Jiang Chen yelled at Princess Thirteen!