Chapter 1092 Lan's Identity

Ten minutes later, Lan looked at the windows that had been cleaned spotlessly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

As long as she does something related to her master, she can feel a full sense of accomplishment, no matter what she does.

Turning around, Lan saw Hilda standing outside the door. He immediately put down the woolen cloth in his hand, ran over, and asked, "Sister Hilda, are you here to see the master?"

"No, the mistress asked me to call you over. I saw you were busy just now, so I waited for a while."

"what!"

"Then let's go quickly."

After saying this, Lan returned to the room, sorted out all the cleaning tools, piled them in the corner, then left the room, closed the door, and walked towards the main castle.

Following behind Hilda, Lan asked curiously, "Sister Hilda, what does the Lord's wife want to talk to me about?"

"It should be something about you and Lord Kyle, but I don't know what it is exactly." Hilda told Lan as she walked forward.

Seeing this, Lan couldn't help but start to worry.

If the lord's wife asked me to leave my master, does it mean that the lord also meant the same thing? And if my master listens to the lord very much, should I leave?

The further he walked, the more Lan Qing lowered his head.

As I was daydreaming, I unknowingly came to the reception room.

Hearing the conversation coming from inside, Lan came back to his senses, raised his head slightly and looked at Hilda who was knocking on the door, and his heartbeat began to speed up.

"Come in."

After getting the consent, Hilda opened the door and walked in.

Seeing this, Lan put away the anxiety on his face and tried hard to show his good side so as not to let the lord's wife notice anything and to avoid implicating Sister Hilda.

Entering the room, Lan looked up and saw the lord's wife sitting on the right, and on the left was a dignified woman who seemed to be the lord's mother.

Coming in front of the two people, Lan placed his hands on his abdomen, bowed slightly, and saluted Xuemia.

"Hilda, you should go and get busy first."

"Yes, Mistress."

Hilda replied, then retreated to the door, closed it gently, and left.

"Your name is Lan."

A gentle voice came, Lan nodded subconsciously and answered: "Yes."

"Keep your head up."

Hearing this, Lan raised his head and looked into the eyes of the dignified woman. He subconsciously wanted to lower his head again, but he stopped himself.

"My name is Alyssa, and I'm Weilin's mother."

"Hello, ma'am."

Upon hearing this, Lan didn't know what to address her for a moment, so he could only call her that, hoping that the lord's mother would not blame him.

"Don't be nervous, come and sit next to me."

Alyssa waved to Lan, her tone full of gentleness.

Lan hesitated for a moment, looked at the gentle eyes of the lord's wife, tiptoed to sit next to Alyssa.

"Blue should be your code name."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Can you tell me your real name?"

"Lyanna."

Lan said his name in a firm tone, then lowered his head and whispered, "This is the name my master gave me. I cherish it and I like it very much."

Alyssa looked at Lan’s slightly shy appearance, and couldn’t help but reached out and touched her head.

"Don't be nervous. I asked you to come here today because I wanted to see you."

"My child has a companion who is very important to him and the person he trusts the most. That is your master Kyle."

"actually……"

Lan raised his head, stammered, his face slightly red, not knowing what to say.

"As for Kyle, more than a decade ago, I suggested that Verin choose a woman from his family to marry your master."

Hearing this, Lan's face turned pale instantly. He bit his lip and tried hard not to lose his composure.

"Don't worry, I don't have any intention of breaking up you and Kyle." Looking at the pitiful Lan, Alyssa comforted her, "You are not married yet, and you don't have children. You may not understand the feelings of a mother for her own child."

"I was very happy that Weilin had found a trustworthy subordinate, friend, and confidant, so I suggested to him that he choose a woman from the family to teach Kyle out of interest."

"However, this is just my one-sided opinion. Since the other party already has someone he likes, I will not interfere forcefully."

Xuemiya sat aside, watching the conversation between her mother and Lan without intervening.

She knew something about what happened between Lan and Kyle, but Weilin told her not to interfere, so she rejected the idea of ​​intervening.

Now that the mother has come forward, it is reasonable and logical.

As for the solution, she had already anticipated it.

"When are you going to get married?"

Feeling the gentle glow from the Lord's mother, Lan's nervous heart slowly relaxed. He lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "The Master told me that if I can wait, he will give me an answer the moment he becomes a legend."

"It takes so long, are you willing to wait?"

"willing."

Lan answered without hesitation.

"What a good child you are. I wonder if you are willing to be my daughter."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Lan was very happy to receive praise from the lord's mother, but when she heard the second half, her mind was suddenly confused and she didn't know how to respond.

Alyssa took off the hairband on the blue hair and tidied up the messy blue hair. She asked softly, "To marry your master, you need a formal identity. As Weilin's sister, I think it is very suitable. What do you think?"

"But am I really qualified to recognize you as my mother?"

“Don’t belittle yourself. As long as I am willing to recognize you as my daughter, my husband will agree. Even Weilin won’t dare to say anything.” Alyssa responded with a smile after hearing this.

"Then I...can I discuss this with the master?"

"This is your own business. You should make the decision for yourself."

Alyssa said soothingly, implying that she rejected Lan's suggestion to look for Kyle.

After hearing this, Lan was in a dilemma and didn't know what to choose.

Seeing this, Alyssa was not anxious. She tidied Lan’s hair and waited quietly for her to make a decision.

……

On the other side, in the gray fog space, Weilin was blasted out of the laboratory just after he urged his uncle.

"Kyle, what are you thinking about?"

Looking at Kyle who was thinking seriously, Weilin pushed his shoulder and asked.

"Nothing, I was just wondering what choice Lan would make when facing your mother." Hearing this, Kyle looked up at his master and answered.

Weilin looked at Kyle and said with emotion: "I really can't hide these things from you!"