Reborn to Become A Queen: The Real Heiress's Comeback-Chapter 282: Mu Yan, I Don’t Want to Go Back Tonight.

Chapter 282: Chapter 282: Mu Yan, I Don’t Want to Go Back Tonight.

Zhan Xinzhang entered and also witnessed this scene. Zhan Lan sat there motionless, her eyes filled with sorrow as she looked at Qin Shuang.

Mu Yan was holding her other hand, quietly accompanying her at the side.

Qin Shuang was in a coma on the bed, and Zhan Xuerou put down the bronze mirror, crying aggrievedly and called out, "Grandfather!"

Zhan Lan snapped back to reality, got up to greet Zhan Xinzhang, but Zhan Xinzhang stepped forward, pressed down on her arm. He looked at the blood on Zhan Lan and her injured hand, his eyes full of distress.

Wang also followed and asked anxiously, "What happened here?"

Zhan Xuerou quickly explained, "Mother took Lan and me to buy silk cloth for wedding headscarves and to look at embroidery patterns. On the way back, someone attempted to assassinate us."

Zhan Beicang interrupted her, "Zhan Lan saved Rou’er and Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang collapsed from some shock and hasn’t woken up since."

Wang looked at Zhan Lan and noticed the blood on her dress. With heartache, she said, "Fourth daughter, you’ve been very brave!"

Ever since Zhan Lan helped save Zhan Xincheng’s life, Wang’s impression of her changed a lot. Zhan Lan, now a Brave General, was also destined to be the future Regent Princess Consort. The second branch of Zhan Family would inevitably rely on Zhan Lan.

She naturally spoke politely to Zhan Lan.

Zhan Lan forced a smile, while Wang looked toward the silent Mu Yan standing beside her.

"Has the Prince arrived?" Wang asked with a bit of excitement.

Mu Yan slightly nodded, acknowledging.

While everyone was silent due to the situation, suddenly, Qin Shuang in bed waved her hands frantically, as if trying to grasp something, shouting crazily, "Lan’er, run!"

"Run!"

Zhan Beicang stepped forward to hold her hand, Qin Shuang shouted like a hysterical scenario, "Mother’s here, mother’s here..."

Hearing Qin Shuang’s words, Zhan Lan gripped by a sob, and tears fell, which Zhan Beicang witnessed.

Zhan Lan walked to the bed and sat down, holding Qin Shuang’s hand, which gradually stopped moving. The hands of the mother and daughter held tightly together shocked everyone.

Zhan Beicang saw the tears Zhan Lan was forcefully holding back and felt distressed himself.

Why did Qin Shuang calm down as soon as Zhan Lan touched her hand, and even her expression softened?

Why those strange words of Qin Shuang... could it be...

Zhan Beicang speculated a possibility, stepped back worriedly, and looked at his father.

Zhan Xinzhang’s expression was calm, tenderly looking at Zhan Lan’s profile.

The next moment, Zhan Xuerou, as if crazed, pushed Zhan Lan away.

"Get away! She’s my mother!" Zhan Xuerou threw herself onto Qin Shuang.

After Zhan Lan loosened her grip, Qin Shuang’s hand reached forward as if trying to grasp something, then she fell back into unconsciousness.

Among everyone, Zhan Xuerou was the most shocked. Why was it always Zhan Lan’s name her mother called in her dreams, why?

Mu Yan stepped in to protect Zhan Lan, stating, "Zhan Xuerou, I warn you, touch Lan’er again, and you’re dead!"

After speaking, leaving a room of people each with their own thoughts, he left the house.

Mu Yan led Zhan Lan away from the General Mansion. It was difficult for Zhan Lan to control her emotions if she stayed here any longer, which would only harm her.

While walking, he said, "Lan’er, we’ll come again tomorrow."

The situation had developed to this point. Those who should understand, have already understood. If there are still any confused ones, they are beyond help!

Zhan Lan was led by him into the carriage, and along the way, she leaned against Mu Yan and remained silent.

Mu Yan comforted her, "Your mother has actually recognized you."

Zhan Lan nodded, "I know."

Mu Yan hugged her tightly and said, "Lan’er, with me here, I will always be with you, I will never fail to recognize you."

Zhan Lan’s cheeks rubbed against his chest, and she said like a little kitten, "I know."

Mu Yan bent down and gently kissed her hair, and the two of them made their way back to Mu Yan’s home.

Zhan Lan leaned on the soft couch and looked towards Mu Yan, murmuring, "Mu Yan, I don’t want to go back tonight."

Mu Yan stroked her hair and said, "If you don’t want to go back, just sleep here; wherever I am, that is your home."

Zhan Lan did not want to go back to see the Li family; she did not want to see them at all.

Zhan Lan rested her head on his waist and softly said, "Mu Yan, Mu Yan..."

Mu Yan held her hand, replying, "I’m here."

Zhan Lan smiled slightly, "Mu Yan, help me remove my clothes, they are dirty."

Mu Yan responded with a smile, "Alright."

"I want to eat wontons tonight." Zhan Lan continued.

Mu Yan responded warmly, "Alright."

Zhan Lan sat up a bit and watched Mu Yan getting busy.

The wontons were ready, and Mu Yan fed them to her one by one.

He also had the servants change the bedding.

Mu Yan explained awkwardly, "Don’t overthink it, I just want you to sleep more comfortably."

"Okay." Zhan Lan sat at the desk, picked up the brush with her uninjured hand, and began to write.

"Teach me another character today?" Zhan Lan said with a smile.

Mu Yan held her hand and said, "Another day, your hand is injured, it needs to rest."

Zhan Lan caressed Mu Yan’s hand, suddenly remembering something.

"Mu Yan, today you actually hit the Death Guard in the arm, your archery has improved!" Zhan Lan felt conflicted, grateful that his archery was not better, otherwise Li Sui’s life would be gone.

Mu Yan smiled and said, "When my hand is better, master will continue to teach me."

Zhan Lan nodded confidently, raised her eyebrows, and made a gesture that she would take care of it.

Mu Yan smiled indulgently, then Zhan Lan suddenly remembered something, and like a child who had made a mistake, she lowered her head and said, "I’m sorry, the jade pendant you gave me, in a moment of desperation, I gave it to that masked Death Guard."

Mu Yan looked at her calmly and asked, "Lan’er, do you know him?"

This was the first time Zhan Lan had stopped him from killing someone.

Seeing Zhan Lan’s anxious appearance, it was clear she knew that man.

Zhan Lan did not want to lie, but she couldn’t explain to Mu Yan about her rebirth, so she said, "Do you believe in past and present lives?"

Mu Yan sat down in front of her, looked into her eyes, and listened to her continue.

Zhan Lan explained, "I had a dream, in a previous life he was a friend of mine, that blood jade ring was his, and about those five thousand taels of silver, I will repay you."

Mu Yan lightly flicked her nose with his finger and said, "If I can exchange scattered silver to see you happy, it’s worth it."

Zhan Lan curiously said, "Don’t you find what I said a bit like superstitious nonsense?"

Mu Yan hooked a smile and said, "Honestly, I feel like I knew you in my last life."

Hearing Mu Yan’s words, Zhan Lan’s hairs stood on end, could it be Mu Yan was also reborn!