Host Refuses Treatment

"Lan'er!" Fu Li didn't expect that he was just going to buy two sugar man kung fu by Gu Qinglan, and Gu Qinglan had an accident.

"Little bitch! See where you are running!" Zhao Weirong clutched his arms and chased after him angrily. The little girl was shocked when she heard the sound, she immediately got up, and ignored the fairy sister who was knocked down by herself. Thinking of running fast.

It's a pity that she ran into Fu Li, and Fu Li lifted her up with one hand.

"Let go of me!" The little girl who was carried in the air struggled desperately.

"Ali, don't scare her anymore." Gu Qinglan walked over. The child was dressed ordinary, not like a beggar, but was wounded all over, as if being abused, and when she heard the boy's voice The reaction is so big, I am afraid that the other party is the perpetrator, or one of them.

"Don't be afraid, we are not malicious." Gu Qinglan released the little girl from Fu Li's hand, and Zhao Weirong came over limpingly at this time.

"You little bitch!" He raised his hand, and a slap was about to fall on the little girl's face.

"What do you want to do?" Gu Qinglan pulled the little girl behind her and protected her.

"What are you? I dare to stop this young master!" Zhao Weirong was protected from childhood to adulthood, and he barely showed his face in the mansion. He also lived his nostrils in the mansion, the emperor's life, how do you know there are people outside? Today, King Xianghe accidentally let him slip out, which was the only failure he had made in his entire life.

Zhao Weirong missed a slap, and kicked towards Gu Qinglan without even thinking about it. The kick was as smooth as kicking people on weekdays.

However, today he kicked the iron plate and broke his foot in a practical sense.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Zhao Weirong rolled on the ground with his feet in his arms. Fu Li had been paying attention to Gu Qinglan's safety. How could he let him succeed? Seeing his action, he kicked his foot bones directly.

The little girl was so frightened by this incident, she panicked when she recovered, she was very tiring!

"This elder sister, son, run quickly, he is not ordinary, you will be retaliated by him..." the little girl tremblingly said.

At this moment, the people on the street are scattered with birds and beasts, and no one wants to be touched.

"Is his identity unusual? Oh, I want to see how his identity is unusual, which emperor's relatives, or the descendants of high-ranking officials?" Gu Qinglan sneered.

"You untouchables! I want to punish you nine races!" Zhao Weirong looked red, murderous.

"The tone is not small, little girl, it seems that you know his identity, right? Tell me." Fu Li said to the little girl.

"He, his name is Zhao Weirong..."

"The last name is Zhao! He seems to be from the clan, but... he looks familiar, let me think about it, how... looks very much like that rebel Zhao Yilu?" After all, Fu Li has been cheating with Zhao Yilu for so many years. He still has some reflections.

Zhao Weirong is especially like his father, which is one of the reasons why King Xianghe never let him go out.

Rebel? The little girl changed her mind. This unusual person is called Zhao Yilu the Rebel, which shows that she is not a member of the Third Prince's party!

"He is the son of the three princes! Two nobles, I heard that His Royal Highness the Regent is arresting him, as long as he is pressed to His Highness the Regent, he will definitely get a big reward!"

"He is?" Fu Li deeply realized what it means to break through the iron shoes and find no place to find it. It takes no effort to get it.

"Only the **** Fu Li killed my father and seized me. When I re-elevate the throne, she must die!" Zhao Weirong noticed a bad feeling and left a harsh word. A distress signal was released. This was the amulet that the King Xianghe paid for him.

Fireworks exploded in the air, and shadows continued to surging in the dark. Within a moment, dozens of people in black were guarding Zhao Weirong either in the dark or in the light.

"Catch them alive, this young master will torture them to death!" With protection, Zhao Weirong grinned painfully while not forgetting the arrogant order.

Every person in black showed a silver sword pattern on the left cuff. These people belonged to an organization, and it happened that Fu Li knew this organization, and was an old friend with the head of this organization.

It's a pity, otherwise these assassins will definitely become the dead souls tonight.

Fu Li slowly took out a token from his cuff, "Landlord's order, this order is forcibly revoked, and all personnel will return immediately."

The original poster represents the highest power of Wushalou, and any task must be bypassed in front of it.

As for how this token came, it goes back many years, when Fu Li and the owner of Wuyinglou had a drink, but the owner of Wuyinglou lost. When he was drunk, he gave his own order to Fu Li. Later After she woke up from wine, her regretful intestines were all green.

The assassins in Shadowless Tower were absolutely loyal, and as soon as the original poster came out, they immediately evacuated without hesitation.

Zhao Weirong looked at the "disappearing" people around him, and he panicked instantly, "What are you doing! The King of Xianghe paid a lot of money to protect me. Don't leave! Get me back!"

"They won't come back. This business has been cancelled. Zhao Yilu's son, right? It turns out that King Xianghe hid you. That little-known and always cowardly fellow would dare to do such a thing. , I almost concealed it from me..." Fu Li raised his hand and waved lightly, and immediately two dark guards appeared, suppressing Zhao Weirong.

"Take it down, by the way, take down King Xianghe and his family."

"Wait a minute!" The little girl heard a sudden change in the voice of the "boy" next to her. Only then did she discover that this boy was a girl, and she was absolutely powerful!

"What's wrong?" Gu Qinglan asked.

The little girl knelt in front of them with a "poof", "Two nobles, I...I am the daughter of the King of Xianghe. I know that my father has done a terrible thing, but it depends on me to expose him. , Let go of my sister!"

"Are you the daughter of the King of Xianghe?" Gu Qinglan raised her eyebrows, "Then you know what will happen to your father if you do this?"

"I know, but he took the blame for it, and besides, he is not worthy of being our father! If I don't do this, my sister and I will end up worse than death..."

If the little girl is resolute, and her embarrassed figure, Gu Qinglan and Fu Li vaguely understand the gloom of Xianghe Prince's Mansion.

"You just said to let your sister go, what about yourself?" Gu Qinglan asked.

"I know that to harbor a rebel, the lightest one is also a full-fledged copyist. If your majesty, the regent is kind, it will be nice to save my life, if not, please save my sister's life..." The little girl knelt on the ground. I squashed three heads against Fu Li and Gu Qinglan, and immediately saw blood on their foreheads, "I know that the status of the two nobles must not be low. Please also intercede in front of your majesty and the regent. NS!"

"...I'm a good boy, get up." Gu Qinglan helped the little girl, "what's your name?"

"My name is Zhao Hanjun." The little girl stood up with the help of Gu Qinglan, "Two nobles, can I take my sister out? She is at home alone without anyone taking care of her, so she will be hungry."

"Yes, I'll take you there." Gu Qinglan looked at the little girl, who was the daughter of the clan and had good conduct, which made her think something else.

Fu Liban stayed by Gu Qinglan's side, and naturally went to the Xianghe Prince's Mansion with her.

At this moment, the Xianghe Palace was surrounded by the army, and the masters and servants in the house were in a mess. No one had the thought of noticing that there was a crying child in the deserted backyard.

Zhao Hanjun quietly opened the door of the backyard and ran in, took a piece of cloth to cover all her belongings, and then picked up the baby sister and ran out.

"Wow...wow..." My sister kept crying, no matter how Zhao Hanjun coaxed her, she couldn't stop it.

"Baby, baby don't cry. When I find a place to stay, my sister will find food for you..." Zhao Hanjun was afraid that the crying sister annoyed the two nobles.

"What's the matter? Why is this child crying so hard?" Gu Qinglan watched the crying face of the sister in Zhao Hanjun's arms flushed red, and also a little pity, reached out and hugged the child gently. .

Surprisingly, as soon as the crying child stayed in Gu Qinglan's arms, he suddenly calmed down, and even showed a sweet smile to Gu Qinglan.

"This kid is really good~" Gu Qinglan said to Fu Li in a novel way.

"...If you like it." Fu Li glanced at children. She didn't like children very much, except for Lan'er of course.

"Hmm... Han Jun, right?"

"Yes, yes." When Gu Qinglan was suddenly spotted, Zhao Hanjun stood still.

"Although you have merit in reporting rebels, do you know that your father's stupid things will hurt you a lot?"

"I...I know." Zhao Hanjun bit his lower lip, pinching the corner of his clothes nervously with his fingers.

"Then, I have an idea that can completely separate the two of you from the palace, would you like to listen?" Gu Qinglan asked.

Under Gu Qinglan's gentle gaze, Zhao Hanjun agreed without thinking, "I do!"

"So in this way, you break away from your father, and then recognize me as your mother." Gu Qinglan's words shocked both of them.

"what?"

"Lan'er?"

Fu Li and Zhao Hanjun said almost in unison.

"Ali, you know, I can't have an heir in my life, and I will eventually adopt a child from the clan. In this case, it's better to pick one that suits you, what do you think?" Gu Qinglan touched Zhao Hanjun's head. "I think this child is pretty good, and it's also possible to meet him in the vast crowd."

"But it's too early now... But if you want, just do it, and I will always support you." Fu Li frowned. Although he felt that Gu Qinglan was looking for an heir too early, he also expressed support.

"Thank you, Li! So Han Jun, are you willing?" Gu Qinglan asked.

"I...I," Zhao Hanjun stammered speechless, such a gentle and beautiful person, should he recognize himself as a daughter?

"Not willing?"

"No, no! I'm just a little bit, can't believe it..." Zhao Hanjun said shyly.

"Puff," Gu Qinglan said with a smile: "What can't you believe it? So, I don't know if you are suitable for life with me. You should live in my house first. Regarding seniority, you have to call me aunt. Before you think about it, just call me like this."

"Yes... Auntie." Zhao Hanjun nodded cautiously.

"Then, let us go back~" Gu Qinglan held the child in one hand and reached out to Zhao Hanjun with the other.

Zhao Hanjun carefully stretched out her hand, her hand was full of thin calluses, and when she held Gu Qinglan's delicate hand, she trembled slightly.

Zhao Hanjun thought that maybe she and her sister would have a better life in the future, but what she didn't know was that the turning point in her life began with this light grip. The Emperor of Yan Dynasty, the queen of ZTE, Zhao Hanjun, began Embarked on her legendary life.