The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics

Lu Chaolan nodded: "The ancestors of the Zhu family were rescued by the national teacher, 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's gaze was fixed on the old lady's eyes.

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

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

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

But I found out that a hundred years ago in Yancheng, there was a saying that Zhu's family had a portrait of the national teacher thousands of years ago, and the younger generation hereby came to bother. "

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 have any malicious intentions, I just want to better protect Ah Ran."

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

His eyes are solemn and solemn.

There was no trace of joking in his expression.

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

A few seconds later, the old lady said: "To be honest, I do have a picture of the scene where the national teacher was conferred..."

Lu Chaolan waited 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 my family's incense..." 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 whether these can be well explained and connected.

He drove back immediately.

Alan 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 turn her head, she was squatting down to touch the Lingruite on the soil.

"Come here quickly 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 merit value of the front yard is sent to these Zhixuecao.

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

Nourish 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 Chaolan's lips were tightly pursed. He looked at her happy face 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?"

That's when—

"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?"