It's not like she was so bold and brainless that she forgot the frightening moment just now, but judging from the boy's reaction later, it seemed that even if the boy didn't attribute the reason for his "sword swerving" to her, he had already begun to

Be afraid of the power behind her; after all, that mysterious gust of wind and that leaf are enough to make people frightened.

"You!" It was the young man's turn to back away as if facing a formidable enemy. A suspicious light red could be seen on his handsome face under the moonlight, "If you hadn't deceived me into being in prison, who would have known that Qing?"

The news of the eunuch's death threatens me with my sister's life..." He paused and snorted, "That's all, people in the world value their word of faith. Since I, Bai Hongjian, Xin Fenghan, have made a promise, I will not break my promise! As for you!

, it’s best to be obedient and not have any other ideas, otherwise, you will break your oath, don’t blame me for being ruthless with the sword in my hand!”

It turned out that his name was Xin Fenghan.

Qinglan looked at him with a smile, "Won't you break your promise and get fat? I wonder who almost killed me just now? In fact, venting anger like this is really not up to par. If I were you, even if I wanted to kill someone, I would definitely play some dirty tricks.

, I will definitely not break my oath."

After learning that he had only been with the young marquis for seven days, her attitude became obviously more casual; not to mention that she was not afraid of his threats, anyway... the body belonged to the "little marquis".[

However, when he mentioned the rivers and lakes? It seems that in the past, what he liked and longed for most was to be able to roam freely in the rivers and lakes, ride horses in the west wind, and wield swords across the world.

If this body is your own...

Somewhat sad.

Where had the young man ever seen such a rogue attitude? He opened his mouth to refute, but was unable to speak. At this moment, a scream suddenly came: "Help! There is a ghost!"

They were at the edge of a pavilion, shaded by trees, and their white clothes were still conspicuous.

A young man in Tsing Yi was running past them on the corridor in front of them.

The young man was still sulking over what had just happened. Hearing such a cry, he didn't move and had no intention of checking. In contrast, although Qing Lan was indifferent, he couldn't help being curious and stuck his head out.

Plan to see what happens.

The boy looked back while running... As he ran, he suddenly seemed to understand something, but then he came back and saluted her with fear.

Qing Lan suddenly realized that this ghost was actually talking about the two of them, and she couldn't help but feel funny.

When he saw Qing Lan, the man shrank and panted, but he explained first: "I'm sorry, little Marquis, there are not many candles left in the mourning hall in front of you. I'll go to the warehouse at the back to get some."

I ordered... as a backup; I didn't expect to disturb the little Marquis... I was a little scared because it was late at night, so I ran in a hurry. I beg the little Marquis to forgive me."

Judging from the look on the boy's face, it was clear that he had encountered something mysterious between her and Xin Fenghan.

Qing Lan felt funny in her heart, but she just nodded and told him to do what he wanted.

The young man became more and more embarrassed. After a long while, he said coldly: "Yes, today is the first seven days of your damn eunuch father. No wonder you don't go to Mingluan Garden, but come forward. But you don't

Don’t you think this filial piety comes too late? I’ve never seen a son who refuses to mourn even after his father dies, and only cares about having a good time.”

Damn ghost...eunuch...father...

silent.

That... is it possible that the one being worshiped in the mourning hall is... her?
Chapter completed!