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Chapter 337 Don’t tell anyone you are my dad when you go out!

Prime Minister Lan went from not caring about other people's eyes at the beginning to feeling a little uneasy, and then breaking out in cold sweats on his back. He then turned sideways and used his back to block other people's sights.

But one's back can only be given to the people he trusts the most. Turning his back to others makes him feel even less safe, as he has no idea what they are doing behind his back.

Prime Minister Lan turned back again and met Lan Ling's gaze.

Both father and son were stunned, then looked away awkwardly.

Sorry, we are not familiar with each other yet, so it feels awkward to stare at each other like this.

However, facing them, it was even more weird.

Prime Minister Lan was terrified by being stared at, not to mention that the novel becomes more terrifying as it goes on.

He tried to cover up his mistake by covering his face with the script, but it was just an act of covering up the truth; the feeling did not disappear.

Prime Minister Lan felt that the Prime Minister's Mansion seemed to be divided into the yin and yang worlds.

The sun is shining outside, it’s a nice place.

The places where the sunlight could not reach were filled with shadows, and even the living people sitting on the chairs seemed to have a bit of eerie ghostliness.

And he was like the only living person who had accidentally entered the ghost world.

The more fantasy, the more fear.

Prime Minister Lan tried hard to curb his fantasies and immerse himself in the world of novels.

[It is daytime now, the afternoon sun is hot, she is walking through the crowded hall, everyone is looking at her, she seems to be outside their world, seemingly in the human world, but in fact she is an evil ghost who accidentally broke into the human world. But it seems that they are the ghosts rotting in human skin, and she is a human, the nourishment for them, the dirt...]

The world of novels doesn’t seem to be that safe either.

Prime Minister Lan turned the pages one by one with trembling hands, feeling that a ghost hand would penetrate the book and strangle him to death in the next second.

He tried to make some noise to make the people present less naughty.

Is it okay to have some popularity?

But no one paid any attention to him. He just twisted around in his chair like a maggot, but couldn't achieve anything.

Read the last page, the last word.

Prime Minister Lan really wanted to roll his eyes and faint. He trembled with fear and turned to the last page, wanting to know the truth, but he was gone before he could tell the truth?

What then was the terror he had endured.

Is he brave?

Prime Minister Lan had just put down the book, but the next second he was face to face with Aunt Ding. He let out a short scream, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Slipped off the chair and fell to the ground.

Aunt Ding was startled, "Oh, Master, the Master has fainted, call a doctor!"

She reached out and slapped Prime Minister Lan a few times and pinched his chin, but it was to no avail.

Xie walked over to take a look and shouted, "Oh my God, the master fainted from the storybook!"

Prime Minister Lan opened his eyes with a start, "Who said I fainted from the storybook? That's not true. It's not scary at all. It's boring."

Aunt Ding looked at Mrs. Xie with admiration, then quickly helped Prime Minister Lan up.

Prime Minister Lan insisted that it was not scary and that nothing was wrong, but his eyes were vague and his legs were still trembling. If the servants had not supported her in time, Aunt Ding would have been pushed to the ground again by him.

The corner of Lan Yunyu's mouth twitched.

I glanced at Lan Qing and thought about the last time at the party, when she was so scared that she burst into tears and begged for mercy.

How could her father, who is such a tough-talking man, give birth to such a soft daughter?

Aunt Ding asked, "Master, have you finished reading it? Can you deduce the truth?"

Prime Minister Lan, who had just taken a breath, said: "...it will take some time."

Aunt Ding's eyes sparkled as she looked at Mrs. Xie, "See, I told you that the master is capable. He doesn't even need half an hour to tell us the truth."

Prime Minister Lan: “That’s still…” necessary.

Xie interrupted directly, "Wow, Master is so amazing, it doesn't even take half an hour, you are worthy of being the wisest man in the capital."

Prime Minister Lan: "No..."

Aunt Ding: "Master, I will record the time for you now. I will be at your home ground in half an hour."

Mrs. Xie was happy to watch the fun, "Half an hour? It shouldn't take half an hour, it took me half an hour to guess it. The master is smarter than me, so it must have taken you less time.

"Light a stick of incense, pick the short ones, don't underestimate Shouchi's speed."

Prime Minister Lan: “…”

Lan Ling became more determined to marry only one wife. If he married two, he would have two nightmares when he went to bed at night.

Prime Minister Lan was sent out to reason alone, while they continued their discussion in the main hall.

Pull the person back after the incense stick time is up.

Prime Minister Lan's brain was smoking and his eyes were blurry.

I was both scared and had to act as the brain for a short period of time.

The time is too short. The more anxious you are, the more flustered you will be. How can you make a fool of yourself with your confused thoughts?

When the incense burned out, for a moment, Prime Minister Lan felt that he was mentally retarded.

In front of everyone, he casually pointed out someone and said he was the murderer.

But when asked to explain the reasoning process, he couldn't make it clear.

He felt that it was normal that he couldn't deduce the answer. He had just been frightened to the point of fainting, and when he woke up, before he could even regain his composure, he was forced to deduce the answer, and there was only an incense stick of time.

If he could guess it at a glance, why would he have guessed it for so many nights and never got it right once?

If he had been given another night, he would surely have solved the case.

It is impossible that the author could have come up with this story in one night. He must have spent a lot of time and thought on it. He cracked it in just one stick of incense. Isn't that really an humiliation to her?

So, it is reasonable for him to spend one night to reason, which shows his respect for the author.

Prime Minister Lan's brain was working rapidly as he put together a set of remarks, but before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back - huh? Why are you all here? Is today a good day? Why are so many people here?"

A clear male voice came from outside the house, and then a tall figure jumped into everyone's sight.

He is Lan Chengqing, the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He looks very similar to Lan Ling, but is more mature and stable than Lan Ling.

After standing out from the imperial examination, he successfully entered the official career. After serving as an official in the court, he was entrusted with important tasks by the court due to his outstanding performance. He is currently ranked as Shaoqing of the Dali Temple.

He's good in everything except getting married. He deals with murders all the time and is more interested in corpses than getting married.

His marriage had previously troubled Mrs. Xie and Prime Minister Lan day and night. Every time they came back, they would urge them to marry a girl for him. He himself was annoyed by the urging and seldom went home.

Now that he came back, he found that everyone present just glanced at him and went about their own business, with no time to pay attention to him, which was a bit strange.

Lan Chengqing gave Prime Minister Lan a rough push.

Prime Minister Lan was frightened by Aunt Ding so much that his legs became weak and he could barely stand. He was pushed by his own son and almost fell to the ground.

Lan Chengqing was shocked when he saw the man falling to the ground. He reached out and grabbed Prime Minister Lan by the collar and lifted him up.

He patted Prime Minister Lan on the shoulder with a serious expression and said, "Little brother, I haven't seen you like this for a while. I pushed you and you almost fell to the ground."

"It's good to be young, just fall asleep on the ground."

Lan Ling opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth.

Brother has recognized the wrong person again.

Prime Minister Lan suddenly had an idea and instantly thought of an excellent way to escape.

He shook Lan Chengqing's hand violently and shouted, "Asshole!"

"Who gave you the guts to talk to your father like that? What have you learned from not seeing him for a few days? You can't even have a family. You've learned nothing about your upbringing.

"Don't tell anyone you're my dad when you get out of here!"