"Eldest Miss." Xiao Lan lowered her arm in panic, covering up the wound on her arm.

Yu Yu grabbed Xiao Lan's arm, pulled up her sleeve, and pointed at the wound. "Who did this to you?"

"I hurt myself." Xiao Lan lowered her eyes and covered it up in a low voice.

"Can you fall like this? He was obviously beaten up by someone. "Come back to my room first, I still have some Golden Sore Medicine." He then pulled Xiao Lan into his room.

"Endure it, this attack is too ruthless." He was a medical examiner before he transmigrated, so he had seen a lot of victims. However, when he saw Xiao Lan's injuries, he couldn't help but curse her for being so vicious.

After helping Xiaolan with the medicine and bandaging her, he finally noticed the calluses on her hands.

This was something that only martial arts practitioners would have. It was caused by years of friction.

"Did Madame send someone to injure you?" he asked suddenly.

Xiao Lan nodded slightly.

"Why did she hit you?" His eyes narrowed as he continued his questioning.

"It was Xiaolan's incompetence that made the Madam angry." Xiao Lan hurriedly explained.

Yu Yu's face darkened, "Xiao Lan, even though you came to my room for a while, I treated you well. You didn't tell me the truth!"

Xiao Lan's face flushed, waving her hands, "Eldest Miss, I really didn't lie."

"You're not lying?" Yue Yang pulled Xiao Lan's right hand and asked, "What is this? Don't think that I don't know you know martial arts. This is a sword cocoon! Speak, who sent you here?

"Eldest Miss, I-I definitely won't harm you." Xiao Lan kneeled down with a "plop" and explained with a pale face.

"If you won't harm me, how can I trust you? "Obediently tell me who the mastermind is. Otherwise, I won't be able to hold someone like you in my room!" Yu Yu suddenly slammed the table as he shouted with a dark and cold expression.

"Eldest Miss, please believe me. I really didn't have any intention of harming you."

"No?" I hate people who are unfaithful to me. "Since you don't want to talk about the mastermind behind the scenes, I can only kick you out. You must know the consequences!" Yu Yu's tone was cold, and his entire body was emitting an aura that could not be discussed.

Xiao Lan's eyes filled with tears. She stood up and bowed to Wu Yu.

"Xiao Lan thanks First Miss for her care. "Since First Miss is insistent on knowing who sent me, I can only show my sincerity by dying here!"

As soon as she finished her words, Xiao Lan rushed towards the pillar, ready to ram it to her death.

Yu Yu's eyes became cold as he quickly flew in front of Xiao Lan and shouted, "You are my servant. Without my permission, you cannot decide your life and death."

Xiao Lan grabbed her arm, but Xiao Lan was caught off guard and fell into her arms.

A faint fragrance wafted into her nose.

So it was Xiao Yun Chen's men!

This scent only existed on Xiao Yun Chen and Xiao Lan happened to be there as well, which was enough to prove Xiao Lan's identity.

Xiao Yun Chen actually had someone by his side. Could it be that they were monitoring him?

Just as he was about to continue questioning Xiao Lan, he heard footsteps coming from outside.

"Young master!" Fewer voices than politics came in.

Yu Yu Yu and Xiao Lan quickly moved.

"Go and prepare tea for Master." He said this in a low voice, and then he went to meet her.

"Father, why have you come?" He asked with a smile.

Since the last time he had talked about his mother with Jiuyu, he had felt guilty about it. He felt sorry for the fact that she had died too early and had not had a mother since she was a child. When he grew up, he was too partial to the Zhao mother and daughter. He felt less regret than he did in politics, but also more care. The relationship between father and daughter had somewhat eased up.

Yuichi walked into the hall and sat down.

"Xiaolan came over with a cup of tea." Master, please have some tea. "

Yuezheng nodded slightly, and Xiao Lan moved to stand beside Yuezheng to serve him.

"Xiao'er, tell your father what happened with Treading the Autumn." The expression on his face, which was rarely seen in politics, was somewhat ugly.

A thought struck Yu Yu's heart and his face slightly darkened.

She had expected that Mrs Zhao and her daughter would make trouble in front of the government, otherwise they would not have come to her Matchmaker Garden so early in the morning.

He sat down on the other side of the table and pushed his teacup forward.

"Father, this year's new tea is really very long." I left some for you to try. "

"Xiao'er, I'm not here to taste tea, you know your mother, I want to hear what you have to say." Yucheng's face darkened as he pushed the teacup back.

He thought to himself, Isn't it because of the Zhao mother and daughter that I came to denounce them?

"Fine, since father is not in the mood to taste tea, I will tell you about the Autumn Treading."

"Father, you have taught us since we were young to learn the ring. I wonder why you are like this?" Yu Yu stood up and said seriously.

"You are the daughters of my Prime Minister's family, so naturally, you should act as the role models for my women. "What do you mean by asking, son?" A look of doubt flashed across his face.

Yu Yu slightly bowed and said, "I wonder how father feels about our daughter and sister?"

"Be generous and decent, be virtuous and graceful, be well-informed and reasonable. My teachings to you all have not been in vain." He stroked his beard proudly.

"Father, it is said that hearing is untrue, and seeing is believing. However, what one sees with one's eyes is not necessarily all true. "On the surface, someone with kung fu skills can do quite a bit." There was a look of contempt on his face.

Yu Zheng's expression did not change at all. His words were obviously meant something else. "Yu'er, what did you say?"

"Father, I believe mother must have whispered quite a bit into your ears. However, whether it is the same as what happened that day, our daughter doesn't know." Yu Yu gave a light snort.

"Your mother said that Qi'er was bullied by you and an outsider. You're in the wrong." Yu Zheng scolded with a darkened face.

She knew that the Zhao mother and daughter would distort the truth, so she told them everything that had happened that day.

As Yu Zheng listened, his face grew darker and darker.

"This Qi'er is really pissing me off!" It was less than political rage. He slammed the table hard, causing the tea to splash onto the table.

"Father, don't get too angry." Ye Zichen let out a sigh and comforted her.

Yuchan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then he held his chest and coughed.

"Xiao'er, Qi'er did indeed lose face for the Prime Minister's house. However, no matter what, you are sisters, and she is your younger sister. No matter how much you two disagree, this is still a matter that only happens in my family. How could you allow an outsider to interfere?