Chapter 291： Aran's life is better than mine

Chapter 291 Aran’s life is better than mine

Lu Chaolan nodded: "The ancestors of Zhu's family were rescued by the national teacher back then, and some time ago, you handed it over to Gu Muran. I want to know, what is the relationship between Ah Ran and the national teacher?"

After finishing speaking, Lu Chaolan kept his eyes fixed on the eyes of the old lady.

Old lady: "The benefactor is the predestined person whom I wish my family has been waiting for."

"I also hope that you can tell the juniors what you know."

Lu Chaolan said: "When deciphering the Zhu family formation before, this junior once heard you say that you look alike, so this junior didn't come here to find the answer.

But I found out that there was a rumor circulating in Yancheng a hundred years ago that Zhu's family had a portrait of the national teacher a thousand years ago, and the juniors hereby come to bother them. "

The old lady Zhu didn't expect him to investigate so carefully, "You also said that this is a rumor that has been circulated, and it may not be true."

"Since the younger generation chose this time, they naturally came prepared." Lu Chaolan said, "I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to better protect Ah Ran."

He said: "Aran's life is better than mine."

Eyes solemn and solemn.

There was no trace of joking in his expression.

The old lady Zhu stared at his face for a few moments.

After a few seconds, the old lady said: "To be honest, I wish the family indeed has a picture of the scene where the national teacher was conferred..."

Lu Chaolan has been waiting for the old lady's next words.

But when he saw the old lady sigh, his heart skipped a beat.

"The images have always been kept in the ancestral hall, and they were worshiped by the incense of my Zhu family..." The old lady couldn't hide her sadness, "I didn't take good care of the ancestral hall, which caused the portraits to be burned."

Lu Chaolan's expression also changed.

"Then have you seen..."

The old lady Zhu said: "I was lucky enough to meet once."

While talking, the old lady Zhu stood up suddenly, "I know Mr. Lu's influence in the capital, I beg Mr. Lu to take good care of my benefactor's offspring..."

In a word, Lu Chaolan was shocked, "You mean, Ah Ran is a descendant of the national teacher?"

The old lady Zhu said: "The eyes of the benefactor and the national teacher are somewhat similar, and the face seems to be slightly similar..."

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Lu Chaolan didn't know how he got out of Zhu's house.

He never expected that Gu Muran was a descendant of the national teacher.

If this is the case, then can these be explained well?

He immediately drove back.

Ah Ran probably didn't know about it yet.

When he returned to the backyard of Xiuyuan Medical Hall.

Gu Muran is taking care of Zhixuecao, and sometimes fiddling with Lingruite.

"Are you back?" Gu Muran didn't look back, she was squatting down to get the Lingruite on the soil.

"Hurry up and take a look, until today all the evil spirits of Zhixuecao have been eliminated." Gu Muran looked at the formations established in the medical hall and the backyard, "These are really useful."

The front yard delivers merit to these Zhixuecao.

Zhixuecao and Lingruite give back spiritual power to the front yard.

Nourishes the body of the front yard physician.

After Gu Muran finished speaking, she saw that there was no movement behind her. She turned her head and saw Lu Chaolan who was still standing there.

She stood up and clapped her hands: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so abnormal?"

Lu Chao's appendix lips were tightly pursed. He looked at her happy appearance at the moment, and for a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

Gu Muran walked up to him, raised his head slightly, and asked, "You go out for a while, what's the matter?"

It is at this time—

"Miss Gu, the flower tea is here." Yun Zheng just brought out the tea at this moment.

Lu Chaolan changed the topic: "It's okay, I'll go drink some water first."

He seemed really thirsty and drank two glasses in a row.

Gu Muran waited for him to finish drinking, sat on the stool, dragged his cheeks and looked at him: "Can we talk now?"

(end of this chapter)