When the uncle heard this, he whispered to Luo Lan:

"You go back to the house first."

Luo Lan's eyebrows were cold and she walked towards the yard. Just as she stepped into the yard, her aunt suddenly stood up like crazy, and raised her hand and pointed at her and scolded her like an angry lion.

"Damn girl, what did you do in the morning? This person who was killed by the sky said that I forced you away, but he was still afraid that you would go to seek death? Why are you back? Why don't you die?"

"Shut up!"

The uncle's voice suddenly increased. He walked two steps to his aunt, pulled up her collar and roared,

"You dead girl, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will strangle you to death."

"You strangle me to death, if you have the ability, you strangle me to death." Aunt straightened her neck and stared at him with her eyes.

Uncle was angry with her words, and he really pinched her neck. At this time, Chunhua and Dabao, who were hiding in the house, rushed over to stop him.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Dad, you strangle my mother to death, what should we do?"

"Dad, let go..."

"Dad, let go..."

Under the joint efforts of Chunhua and Dabao, the uncle finally let go of his hand as if he was deflated. The aunt coughed hard a few times. Chunhua turned around and looked at Luo Lan and stared at her coldly.

"Shui Luolan, you are a disaster star. Since you came, my father and my mother often quarrel over you, so you can get out of this house quickly."

As soon as she finished speaking, my uncle rushed over again, "Bang!" and slapped her in the face.

"Shui Chunhua, if you dare to talk nonsense, I won't beat you to death."

Chunhua covered her face and looked at her father, gritting her teeth and shouting:

"You actually hit your own daughter for a wild child? Okay, you want me to die, don't you need to hit me, will I die by myself?"

After leaving this sentence, she was about to hit the somewhat dilapidated earth wall. Seeing this, Dabao and his aunt hurried over to stop her.

Luo Lan looked at all this, her cold eyes were filled with contempt. She turned around and headed towards the woodshed.

She has stayed in this home for enough. Even if she has the ability now, she doesn't want to do anything for this home without any affection.

After she left the yard, the swearing of my aunt came into her ears from time to time.

"We can't raise her for 17 years. If she doesn't want to marry into the royal palace, then she will marry Zhang Yuanwai, the son of Dongtun."

"Fuck, Mr. Zhang's son is a fool. You don't expect Lan'er to be well."

"Then do you want to support her for the rest of your life? She was a money-losing guy. Today I will leave this. If you don't let her get married and earn some money for me, I won't live with you. I will... I will take Dabao and Chunhua away, so that you will never find us in your life."

Listening to the angry scolding outside, Luo Lan, who could not bear it, pushed open the door and said lightly:

"Don't argue, I'm willing to marry into the royal palace."

Her words made the aunt who was still yelling just now calm down, and the uncle shook his head vigorously, "No, Lan'er, don't listen to your aunt's nonsense, you can't marry that dead person."

Luo Lan just pulled the corner of her mouth and said expressionlessly, "Marrying a dead person is better than being forced to death."

Leaving this sentence, she closed the door coldly, and her heart completely fell to the bottom at this moment.

So what if you marry a dead person? Since God has let her travel through such a coward, she will just be cowardly!

She didn't cook for the first time in the evening, and no one asked her to eat. My uncle knocked on her door before the meal.

"Lan'er..."

Uncle was the person she could not refuse, so she opened the door and stood in front of her with apologetic expression on her face.

"Lan'er, uncle, I'm sorry for you, come and eat fish."

When my uncle said this, his eyes were already red.

Luo Lan directly brought the rice and fish from him. This was the first time she had seen a hot meal in so many years. Her aunt always told her uncle that she had eaten it and would not let her serve it. She also told her uncle that she ate it directly in the kitchen after cooking, so she didn't know the leftovers and cold rice she had been eating.

"Uncle, this fish looks really delicious. Did you go to the fish? Come in quickly. I'm going to the royal palace tomorrow. Let's talk to my uncle tonight."

The uncle nodded while wiping his tears. He bought the fish in the city. This may be Lan'er's last meal at home. She wanted to eat the fish, and he tried his best to satisfy her.

Uncle sat on the broken wooden bench that had been stored for more than ten years. He watched her finish the rice and fish in the bowl, and then sighed deeply.

"Lan'er, uncle knows that you agreed to marry into the royal palace because you were afraid that I would quarrel with your aunt. But the prince is about to die. If he dies, you...you..."

Speaking of this, the uncle couldn't continue. Such a seven-foot man actually started to cry, like a child who was wronged.

In order not to worry uncle, Luo Lan smiled with her lips pursed.

"Uncle, it's okay. I'm a good husband. Maybe the prince won't die if I go. Don't do this, otherwise I feel uncomfortable."

"Lan'er, I'll talk to your aunt again and find a good family for you." After saying that, the uncle was about to lift his foot and leave.

"No."

Luo Lan stopped her uncle who was about to go out, "Let's go to the royal palace. Why do I say that I am also a princess when I go there? I have the identity there. Maybe I can live a good life for two years."

The uncle sighed, he knew that he had gone to say it, and his aunt would not agree.

He took out a flower handkerchief from his arms, handed it to Luo Lan with trembling hands.

"Lan'er, this is what you brought with you when you picked you up. There were also a small quilt and small clothes, but it was gone as many years go by. Please take this veil, and there is nothing else to give to you by uncle."

Speaking of this, the uncle burst into tears again. Luo Lan took the handkerchief from his hand, and two words were embroidered with blue embroidery thread: Luo Lan.

It turned out that her name came from here, but she didn't feel much like this embroidered handkerchief that was very unfamiliar to her.

She put the handkerchief into her sleeves and looked at her uncle and comforted her:

"Don't be sad, it's just getting married. This is something that any woman has to experience. I'm happy to marry into the royal palace. Besides, I can still be a princess, how awesome."

Uncle knew that she was comforting him, so he held back the tears that had accumulated in his eyes and said:

"Lan'er, if you don't want to marry, just say it, and uncle will protect you if he tries his best."

"I want to marry, but I never said I don't want to marry."

Luo Lan deliberately showed a big smile, and she had to make the only person in the world who felt sorry for her.

The uncle sighed a long time and pushed the door out helplessly.

That night, Luo Lan was sleepless. The first day she traveled here, she decided that she wanted to marry a dying person. It sounds ridiculous, but what can she do? Not to mention that she was Luo Lan who traveled through time, even if the original owner was still there, she would go to the palace for her uncle without hesitation.

The next morning, my aunt cooked four dishes for the first time and asked Luo Lan to have dinner with her deskmate, but Luo Lan refused. She said coldly to her aunt who was smiling like a flower:

"After I married to the royal palace, you received the reward silver, and from then on, we are strangers."

This sentence was the result of her thinking about it all night. My aunt was naturally happy to keep her mouth shut, but she still said something against her will.
Chapter completed!