C67 He Was Reluctant to Leave Home

The clouds float past without leaving a trace. The azure sky was as high and deep as the ocean, giving off a clear spring breeze. The low-profile and luxurious sandalwood carriage slowly moved, leaving behind traces.

The interior of the carriage was peaceful, but the beautiful woman's heart was filled with guilt and disappointment.

A few days ago, she went to bid farewell to her parents. After struggling for a few days, she still said that she wanted to marry Dongfang Jin as a concubine. Although it was a collaboration, if they didn't inform them of such a major matter... That would be too much of a shame for their love.

It was just that...

Lau Mianyue's tearful and downcast expression and Lan Muhua's worried and worried expression appeared in his mind.

"Han, have you really thought it through? Do you really want to go to the Saint Capital with Jin? The royal court has been full of schemes and plots since ancient times, making it impossible to guard against them, even though you are extremely smart. After all, you have grown up in the pugilistic world. If you really go there, I am afraid there is no turning back.

Don't think about taking revenge for your mother. Your father will worry about your mother's matter. Your father will resolve this matter, so you don't have to do this. You still want to marry Jin? Have you really thought about this? "

Lan Muhua's handsome face was filled with caution, and his eyes were filled with love and deep meaning.

Lan Xuehan smiled indifferently. Her face was like a blooming flower, moving Xu Xu. Her expression was elegant and free, calm and composed.

"Dad, you don't have to worry. I have already made up my mind, and I have already agreed to senior brother's request. I also have my own considerations. I will not take my life as a joke. Don't worry!"

Hearing this, Lan Muhua fell into deep thought. That was true. Han was born with an extraordinary background, and he was well aware of her Zi Wei personality. Perhaps this was the will of the heavens, and she was destined to never be mediocre.

Lan Muhua didn't ask for any more reason. He patted Lan Xuehan's shoulder, and his words were filled with complete trust.

"Since you have already decided, I won't say anything more. You must remember that you must protect yourself. Dad and Mom will always support all of your decisions."

It was merely a few words, yet it was filled with love.

Lau Mianyue, who was beside her, knew that since she had already said so much, it was already a foregone conclusion. Even if she could not bear to part with her daughter, she would definitely not hold her steps.

"Han, Mother doesn't ask for anything else. I only hope that you will live a peaceful and happy life. Promise Mother that you must protect yourself."

Seeing Lau Mianyue's beautiful face filled with love and reluctance, Lan Xuehan's eyes instantly reddened. In this life, she was extremely lucky to have such a parent to make up for the shortcomings of her previous life.

Kneeling on the ground, her elegant and beautiful figure knelt on the ground. With a solemn kowtow, her slightly hoarse voice was filled with gratitude.

"Father, mother. Don't worry, your daughter will definitely protect herself."

...

He touched the warm jade with the word "blue" engraved on his waist and thought about how his father had told her that he could use this jade to mobilize the Lan family's power in the Saint Capital. He couldn't help but feel warm and touched in his heart.

In fact, eight years ago, she already knew that her parents were definitely not ordinary people. They had wanted to say something but stopped themselves many times. She had noticed the hidden meaning behind their words. However, they didn't say it, and she didn't want to delve deeper into it.

When she thought about how her father had told her to go back when she reached the end of the line, he had something to tell her. Perhaps it was about the matter they were hiding.

Her jade-like hands lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the scenery by the roadside. She couldn't help but have some fanciful thoughts in her heart, and her face was full of satisfaction.

Dongfang Jin held the book in his hand, and his slender fingers elegantly flipped over the title page. The sound was especially obvious in the silence. In fact, only he himself knew that his heart was rippling and he did not read the contents of the book at all.

When he thought about leaving, Lan Muhua's simple words, "Protect her well," weighed as much as a thousand gold coins. It made him feel a little lost in his heart.

He was quietly lost in thought, but his mind was pulled away by her actions. The bright and beautiful sunlight shot into the car through the place she opened, lighting up the dark space, but it also seemed to shoot into his heart, piercing through the haze and bringing a trace of warmth.