Chapter 0025 – As long as you don’t jump in front of her, you’ll be fine (1 / 2)

Lan Yu’er walked up to a bald official and made a gesture that she thought was pathetic, pointing at Lan Luoluo and the others and saying in a resigned manner, “Sir, why don’t they have shackles on their feet? Aren’t they from the Kang Wang Mansion the masterminds of the rebellion?”

The bald man was a big bald man with a stout figure around forty years old, called Li Qiang, known as Bald Li or Bald Qiang, Brother Qiang. It was the head of the official escort this time.

Bald Qiang stared at Lan Yu’er for a few breaths of time, playing with the whip in his hand, ”Are you questioning the emperor’s decision? If you give the official any more trouble, beware that the great master will take you to the sword. Grand Master’s whip doesn’t discriminate between men, women, and children.”

Blue Yu’er heard the face instantly retreated blood color, a small face became pale, panicked and opened his mouth to explain: “Officials rest assured, the little woman does not dare to question the emperor.”

After saying that they dragged the shackles jingling jogging to chase the team, because of fear of hurrying feet tripped and fell to the ground, chin heavily knocked in the shackles above the eye on the red and swollen up.

The bald man looked at the back of Blue Yuel struggling to get up in a state of distress, stroking his chin with a playful look in his eyes.

“Chief, this look is a restless, will not take long to ensure that can not stand the pain willingly lie under the head.” An official said and wiped the corner of his mouth.

This exile earned a lot of money, there are a lot of good-looking women in it, and there are more than a dozen girls who are not married. The long road of exile finally got their playthings.

A few impure minded officials are heatedly smiling, more vigorously waving the whip to urge. Only tired and desperate to the extreme those people will rush to them.

Although Lan Luoluo was far away, every move of the Lan family fell in her eyes. For Lan Yu’er, she could only send her a message that ugly people make a lot of mistakes and behave themselves!

As long as they didn’t pop up in front of her then each would be fine!

Wu Peiyu’s few people naturally walked with the Wu family, and both families automatically distanced themselves from the Lan family.

It didn’t take long to get out of the city for the Blue family to quarrel, and the cause was the question of who would carry Han’s wife. At first, Han’s wife was so angry with Lan Luoluo that she suffered a stroke and was paralyzed in bed.

Now in exile, naturally need to be carried, there is no subordinate around to call this hard work fell on the three sons.

“In the first place, Mother was made sick by that bitch Lan Luoluo, so it should be the second family’s back.”

Ma Yuemei can’t see her husband wearing shackles and shackles but also carry a dragger, can’t help but huff and puff to fight for the rights of their own family.

“I also agree with what sister-in-law said, if it wasn’t for your second house wanting to marry your daughter to the Kang royal family in the first place, it wouldn’t have dragged us into exile. This is all what your second house owes us.” Zhao Guizhi from the third house was afraid that the job of backstabbing would fall on her own family, and quickly echoed Ma Yuemei’s words.

What do you mean you owe them, this is something Hu Xinlian did not like to hear, and immediately yelled with a sharp voice.

“Hmph, who was the one who strongly favored that marriage in the first place? Didn’t you guys benefit from the idea? Now that you’ve been exiled, you’re trying to clear yourselves?

How come it’s our second family’s turn? Mother clearly has three sons, so the three families should rotate. Big brother can switch carries if he’s tired, but to have our family be responsible for carrying people all the time, that’s categorically not possible.”

Hu skimmed Mrs. Han with disdain, this dead old woman who is paralyzed herself and wants to drag people down, why don’t you just go to hell!

The rest of the Lan family watched from the sidelines with cold eyes, and even Lan Qingshan, the old companion who had been together for decades, hid away in disgust.

Old Mrs. Han was now placed on the ground by her eldest son, her mouth huffing and puffing but unable to speak, her eyes glaring angrily at Old Man Han, who was cowering in the pile of aunts.