Lan Aoci didn't say anything, and lay down obediently.

*

A few days later, Lan Youci was injured better and was allowed to get out of bed and move.

With the permission of Dr. Ren, she went downstairs, stretched in the garden downstairs of the hospital, and took a few breaths of fresh air.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman with a serious expression and a suit came in front of her, looking like a capable and professional with professional training.

There were several men following behind him.

"Master Lan can go downstairs, it seems that his injuries are much better." The woman lowered her eyes and said with a respectful tone.

Lan Youci didn't react for a while, and just thought it was someone sent by the Ministry of Cultural Relics to visit him.

During the days when he was hospitalized, Minister Li would send his subordinates to the hospital to express condolences every day.

He just said casually: "It's better."

"Can you walk?"

“It’s okay to run.”

"Since that's the case, please." The woman made a request gesture and signaled Lan Youci to follow her.

"...Who are you?" Lan Ci was surprised again, and then he realized that the person who came was not from the Cultural Relics Department.

"My owner's surname is Jin, and I want to invite you to the mansion."

Lan Yuci was stunned.

Jin? Jin Zhanheng?

Jin Zhanheng is looking for her?

Before he could react, the woman had already held her arm and walked towards the nearest hospital door.

"Wait--" She hadn't even changed her clothes, nor did she say hello to Dr. Ren and grandpa.

But it can't stand the strength of that woman.

The wound was just a little bit, so I didn't dare to struggle for fear of breaking open.

He could only be taken away from the hospital by a group of people.

*

Phoenix Mountain, Jin Family.

garden.

Lan quit the car again and was shocked by the design of the Jin family's courtyard.

It is indeed a mansion built by the emperor for hundreds of years.

No matter how exquisite modern antique design is, it is not as good as one or two.

The pavilions, towers, carved beams and painted buildings are also well maintained.

It can be seen that the owner has also maintained it well in the later stages.

It’s better to see it at first sight than to hear it.

She became ill in occupational disease, so she went over and touched the pillars in the corridor, and walked forward by herself.

Seeing that she didn't run away or make trouble, the woman took the initiative to walk forward. She hurriedly threw a wink with the bodyguard behind her and hurriedly followed.

When they arrived in the depths of the backyard, Lan Youci stopped at the woman's instructions.

Following the woman's finger and looking over, I saw a figure of Leng Yan sitting in the pavilion, drinking tea while holding chess pieces, playing chess with myself.

"Master Lan, my master is there."

Her eyes moved slightly.

Shu Ge's uncle is said to be in his thirties and is not too young.

But I didn't expect it to be kept so well.

From her perspective, although he was sitting, he could still see that he was tall and tall, exuding the noble temperament that matched his status.

After calming down, she walked over and stopped at the doorstep of the pavilion:

"You are Mr. Jin?"

The man's fingers slowly fell, put down the black chess piece on his fingertips, and turned his head.

She saw a handsome face with bright moon and almost perfect facial features.

Breathing slightly condensed.

"Master Lan, we finally meet." Jin Zhanheng looked at the woman wearing blue and white striped patient uniform with long and deep eyes. "The injury has not been cured yet, sit down and talk."
Chapter completed!