The next day, something happened that caught Ming Dailan off guard. For some reason, Mrs. Andrew wanted to return to the British emperor ahead of time.

Although Ming Dailan was puzzled, she had to arrange a flight to send her back.

At the airport, Mrs. Andrew said with a smile, "LAN, please do that painting."

Ming Dai LAN smiles to flatter, but the expression is already very unnatural, "don't worry."

She was a little annoyed. She blamed herself for her agitation at that time, but now it's hard for her to ride a tiger.

Mrs. Andrew gave her a quiet look, turned and walked into the terminal.

The other two countesses accompanied Ming Dailan to stay in Dian City.

When she came out of the airport, Ming Dailan was very worried.

Looking at her face, Mrs. William suggested carefully, "LAN, I heard that there is a classic drama of the British emperor in Diancheng theater. Why don't we go and have a look this afternoon?"

Ming Dailan was not in high spirits, and he was still thinking about the painting.

Yesterday, she also called the exhibitor. Even if the other party knew that she was the Duchess of the emperor, she still didn't buy it.

This makes Ming Dailan angry and helpless.

People were coming and going around the airport. Before Ming Dailan could think of an excuse, a jeep suddenly stopped in front of him. Wearing a jacket, Landis hung his left arm in bandage on his chest, threw the door on and walked over.

There are not many foreigners in Yunnan city. Among the faces of many Asian Americans, the tall Landis is particularly eye-catching.

Ming Dai LAN looked more and felt familiar.

Her eyes moved with Landis, and the two eyes met in the air. Ming Dailan soon parted her face.

Only, Yin Mo behind her suddenly voice, "Landis?"

Landis's eyes were slightly confused. After standing still, he looked at Yin Mo and said nothing. He just nodded and joined the crowd.

Ming Dai LAN looked back suspiciously, "do you know him?"

Yin Mo looked calm and nodded, "former member of the Knights of the Duchess, Landis. I remember... His team was always responsible for your travel safety. "

Ming Dailan looked at the direction of Landis's distant journey with obscure eyes, and the long and vague memory gradually became clear.

This person seems to have been to Palma with her.

....

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ming Dailan could not resist the invitation of the other two ladies, and finally went to the theater to see the drama.

It's strange to say that the actors of this drama don't seem familiar with the script. They all say their lines stumbling after the whole performance.

An hour and a half later, the three walked out of the theater with their bodyguards.

Mrs. William sighed with disappointment, "the actor's lines are too poor, but the script is not so good."

"Do you think that noble mother would be in agony if she finally learned that her obstinacy had killed her son?"

Mrs. Brown seems to be in the play, constantly recalling the plot of the play.

The two ignored Ming Dai Lan's slightly changed face and were still discussing with interest.

Mrs. William replied, "it's hard to say. She would rather believe in outsiders than her own son. She has no opinion at all. Even if she is in agony in the future, it's her own fault. "

Ming Dai LAN stood up abruptly. "I'll go to the bathroom."

She also saw the play. She didn't feel much at first, but what Mrs. William said made her resist somehow.

Last month, as like as two peas of lemon, Li Qiao's wife had also said the same thing.

Ming Dailan hurried to the bathroom, holding glass platform in both hands, constantly precipitating emotions.

Yin Mo was behind her, and her eyes were watching her expression through the mirror.

A few minutes, perhaps shorter, Ming Dai LAN slowly raised his head, eyes very confused, "try to bring Landis to see me."

Yin Mo pretended to be surprised and hesitated to frown, "this..."

"Why?" Ming Dailan's eyes darkened. "You can't buy a famous painting. You can't do such a little thing well?"

Yin Mo bowed his head humbly, hesitated to step forward and lowered his voice: "no, don't worry. Mr. Smith has been sending people after Landis all these years. I'm just worried that if you see him, there will be danger. "

Ming Dailan narrowed her eyes and looked a little bleary, "chase him?"

"Yes." Yin Mo's voice lowered a few degrees, "I don't know the reason for the chase, so..."

"Find him, now, now." Ming Dailan became suspicious, took Yin Mo's hand and told him again and again, "don't be found."

Yin Mo respectfully nodded, "I'll go now, you go back to the hotel and wait for my message."

Ming Dai LAN is in a mess. Li Qiao's words and Mrs. William's words constantly wash her reason.

What did Landis do? Why did Xiao chase him?

All the questions were answered three hours later.

....

As night fell, Ming Dailan sat in the hotel in a panic, waiting for the news of Yin mo.

Suddenly, the knock on the door rang out, and she was surprised. The cup in her hand fell on the stall, and the hot water flushed the back of her hand. Ming Dailan is palpitating. She says please come in. Yin Mo pushes the door in. She is followed by Landis, who has a pale face and a new wound“ What's going on? " Ming Dai LAN suddenly stood up and looked at Landis, the picture of memory is more and more clear. When he went to Parma eleven years ago, he was a real colleague. Yin Mo closed the door and solemnly explained, "madam, the Knights we brought received the order to assassinate Landis this afternoon. I just led them away." Ming Dailan curled up her fingers, calmed down, looked at the pale face of Landis, frowned and asked, "why did you leave the Duke's house?" Landis looked at Ming Dai LAN dimly. He could not see any respect. He sneered hoarsely, "Duchess, are you asking, or do you really not know?" Ming Dailan touched the back of his scalded hand and frowned. "Landis, if you cooperate with me, maybe I can save your life. Otherwise... "This is full of threat. The blue eyes of Landis looked at Ming Dai LAN for a long time, and laughed with ridicule, "you can't even protect your own womb, do you want to protect my life?" Ming Dailan is seldom ridiculed by people. Shang Zonghai is one, Li Qiao is one, and now there is another Landis. She was sitting on the sofa, her gentle look turning cold. "What do you mean by that?"“ What do you mean Landis was touched a nerve, suddenly stepped forward, roared: "you and the old Baron are birds of a feather, you still have the face to ask me what I mean? My parents and my lovers are all dead in your hands. What qualifications do you have to question me? " Yin Mo moves forward to protect Ming Dailan, but when Landis thinks of his parents, he is as crazy as a whole. Regardless of the injured shoulder, with a bloody smell, he reached out and pinched Ming Dailan's neck and lifted her from the sofa. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!