Who cares about belated family affection? Family members beg for forgiveness

Lan Mufeng sat in the teahouse for a long time without coming out.

Until night fell, a cool breeze blew.

Only then did he reluctantly walk out of the teahouse.

Looking at the streets of Jingyang City, there were a few people walking here and there.

He sighed deeply, "Alas, the streets of the capital are still bustling."

A teasing voice came from behind him.

"What did you say? The streets of the capital are bustling? Then why are you running here?"

"Do I even need to ask? He must be completely powerless in the capital, so he can't stay there any longer."

"Haha, I guess that's the reason."

"In that case, then come join us."

Seeing their faces flushed.

I knew that these people must have been drunk and were acting crazy here.

Lan Mufeng didn't intend to pay any attention to them and was about to leave.

The three of them stood arm in arm, blocking Lan Mufeng's way.

"Hey, why are you leaving? You haven't given us an answer yet."

Lan Mufeng also got angry.

"Get out of here, don't blame me for being rude to you."

I was here to cause trouble, and I heard him say that.

Several people even shouted with joy.

"Okay! Then let's see how you can be so rude."

Lan Mufeng turned around and planned to take a detour back to the City Lord's Mansion.

The three men were obviously impatient and reached out to grab the back of Lan Mufeng's collar.

"Hey, don't go. We haven't let you go yet."

Lan Mufeng was annoyed.

He raised his hand and swung it, trying to get rid of the mischievous hand.

In the eyes of the three of them, this action was a fight.

Without saying a word, they just started beating people up.

Lan Mufeng was caught off guard and was punched, leaving a panda eye on his face.

How could he bear it?

I just let go and started fighting with them. I was feeling very aggrieved anyway.

However, what he didn't expect was that the martial arts skills of these three people were quite strong.

He was no match for them at all.

Another punch hit him hard on the back.

"Humph, what's so great about you? So what if you came to the capital?"

"A powerless person actually dares to shout like that right under our noses."

"Who should we attack if we want to attack someone like you? Are we going to attack the City Lord's Mansion? We don't have the courage."

……

Lan Mufeng couldn't fight back, so he could only hold his head with both hands.

He could only endure the beatings on other parts of his body.

Just when he thought he was about to be beaten into a cripple.

Someone in the distance was shouting:

"What are you guys doing? Stop it?"

"It seems that soldiers are coming. Let's run quickly."

"Yes, run quickly."

They made some harsh remarks before running away.

"I'm telling you, next time you see us, stay away from us, or we'll beat you up again."

"Come on, don't waste your time talking to him, just wait and see him fight next time."

Lan Mufeng curled up on the ground, feeling sore all over.

Who did he provoke?

I was bullied like this just for leaving the capital.

"Master, are you okay?"

A familiar voice came.

Lan Mufeng didn't even dare to look up, let alone say a word.

Afraid of being recognized.

He had never been so embarrassed in the capital, but he embarrassed himself in Jingyang City.

"Young master, are you still able to move? Do you want us to send you back?" Master Feng's voice came again.

"Master Feng, look at the clothes he's wearing. Does he look like Second Young Master Lan?"

These words successfully scared Lan Mufeng.

She endured the pain in her body, quickly got up, raised her legs and ran.

"It really is Second Young Master Lan? Why was he beaten here?"

Even though he was running forward very quickly, Lan Mufeng could still hear their voices.

He ran straight to an empty corner and slowly slid down the wall.

After dinner, Lan Kexin followed Chunzhu and walked around the City Lord's Mansion.

They call it digestion.

In fact, Lan Kexin was waiting for the return of the Sixth Prince.

He has already gone to the military camp, and he doesn't know whether he can come back today.

Chunzhu stayed by her side with concern.

"Girl, you should go to bed first! You've lost a lot of weight, you don't need to lose weight."

Lan Kexin talked nonsense seriously.

"Who said it's not necessary? Losing weight is a woman's lifelong career, don't you know?"

Chun Zhu slowly shook her head: "Miss, I have never heard of this. My mother has always told me that a woman's ultimate goal is to support her husband and raise children."

Lan Kexin stopped and glanced at her.

She did not deny this.

In ancient times, women seemed to be born only to serve this one purpose.

"Then why do you come to serve others?"

"Because I have younger brothers and sisters to support at home."

"So, we have other tasks. Just look at the road ahead. You can do your own things."

Lan Mufeng, who was standing behind them, pouted in dissatisfaction.

"So, you've always been going against your family, doing whatever you want, without caring about other people's lives?"

Chunzhu was shocked.

"Second Young Master, why are you walking without making any sound? It's so scary."

Lan Mufeng said relentlessly:

"Don't do evil things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door."

Lan Kexin looked Lan Mufeng up and down.

Seeing that he was in such a mess, he raised his eyebrows:

"I didn't expect that you'd go looking for a fight right after leaving the capital. It seems like you're also dissatisfied with being controlled by others, right?"

He was still in pain all over, and this girl not only didn't care about him but also made fun of him.

"Are you so happy that I was beaten?"

Looking at Lan Mufeng with a dark face.

"What's there to be angry about? You have the nerve to ask me to stand up for you, but I don't even have the courage to do it."

"Humph! I'm a man, I will avenge myself."

Lan Mufeng flicked his sleeves and left.

Chunzhu stared at his back curiously.

"Girl, who in this Jingyang City dares to hit him?"

Lan Kexin was speechless.

"He's not the boss in Jingyang City. In the eyes of those people, who is he? Why don't they dare to hit him?"

Chunzhu was even more puzzled by this.

"The Second Young Master often comes in and out of the City Lord's Mansion. Even if you don't want to see the monk, you should at least see the Buddha."

"That kind of face is displayed in public. Behind the scenes, what should others do or what should they do? Unless you have absolute power and strength."

Lan Kexin and her servant walked forward while talking.

As their figures disappeared into the night.

Lan Mufeng walked out from the other side.

He murmured softly:

"Really? Is that the truth?"

Why can even a village girl see so clearly?

But he didn't understand this truth during all these years in the capital.

He suddenly remembered what Ye Feier said to him in the teahouse.

"Do you want to seek an official position in the court?"