"Don't want to say it?" Feng Youran smiled, "Okay, if you don't say it, I can guess, ah, I guess, are you afraid that I am in danger? I feel sorry for me? I worry about me? Or because you are actually just?"

"Someone has stepped on this trap for you," Lan Qingruo interrupted in time when Feng Youran did not say further and further, and said lightly: "He is more suitable than you."

Feng Youran nodded and smiled, "So, your purpose of stopping me is just because someone took over me and stepped on the trap?"

The jokey question means not believing in Lan Qingruo's answer at all.

Lan Qingruo lowered her head and picked up her cup to drink tea. Using this action, she avoided Feng Youran's problem.

"Hey." Feng Youran called him in a good mood.

Lan Qingruo raised her head.

Feng Youran put his teacup forward a little, "I still want to drink it."

It is soft and glutinous, with a hint of charm, as if it is coquettish.

Lan Qingruo paused, slowly put down her teacup, and scooped another spoonful of hot tea for Feng Youran's tea bowl.

Feng Youran held the tea bowl and looked at Lan Qingruo. She felt a little bit in her heart, only a little bit, a little bit of happiness.

However, when she was stopped by Lan Qingruo, who would be the one who would go for her?

The night wind suddenly blew.

The snow-white figure jumped into the house.

Ye Zhilan stood on a ridge and looked down, his slender eyebrows slightly raised.

The seemingly inconspicuous Songbai Mountain Courtyard is arranged properly with strange formations. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely lose his way here.

There are many people in the world who can set up formations, but not many who can trap him.

After Ye Zhilan saw the direction of the array eye clearly, he jumped up and headed straight for the garden.

Princess Jin'an is not only the person he least wants to mention, but also the person Sheng Liunian is the person he least wants to mention.

In order to dispel his suspicion, Sheng Liunian moved Princess Jin'an out. This is his biggest flaw. No matter what is here, it must be related to Murong Mingzhu.

Ye Zhilan's light skills were unique in the world. When they fell, they were a little lighter than Ye Zi, but when his toes were pointed in the air, a ringtone suddenly came from his ears.

Then a large ringtone rang at the same time.

Ye Zhilan looked down and saw that there were silk threads thinner than silk in the air, crisscrossing and woven into a dense line.

The silk thread was pitch black and could not be seen in such night. The other end of the silk thread was tied to the treetops, and the golden bells the size of nails hanged down from the treetops. It was obvious that he touched the silk thread and caused the bell to ring.

interesting.

Ye Zhilan stared at her for a moment and simply stood here and stood in the air.

Such a thin silk thread carried his weight but did not tear it apart. Ye Zhilan stepped on the silk and headed straight to the room in the middle of the yard.

He had already alarmed the mechanism, and there was no need to hide his whereabouts. Besides, there was a very light breathing sound in the room, and it was obvious that someone was there.

As soon as his fingers moved, a jade fan slid out of the cuff, he slashed in the air, splitting the thread in half, and the closed door was also shaken open by internal force.

Ye Zhilan's figure was like a sharp sword and rushed into the room in an instant.

Almost at the same time, the golden bell mixed with the sound of breaking the wind sounded in his ears, and Ye Zhilan waved his hand and fought back with a jade fan.

Dong!

The golden bell is deeply trapped in the door panel, and the green sound is still in my ears.

The bells the size of a fingernail are hidden weapons, such internal force techniques

Ye Zhilan stood there, slowly adjusting his breath, and the darkness in front of him was found. The person who could determine that the hidden weapon could be found was not far away by breathing.

Ye Zhilan rushed over without hesitation.

At the same time, several golden bells shot at him as if they were done.

Ye Zhilan waved out the jade fan in his hand, and it sounded like a tinger.

In the absolute dark room, Ye Zhilan fought with the opponent in the air. He could feel that the opponent's internal strength was not weak, but if it was just a hidden weapon, it would be too weak.

As he turned around, the fan handle blocked a golden bell and reflected back.

The golden bell did not hit the other person, but hit the candlestick at the corner of the table.

With a bang, the candlestick lit up, and the room was bright

A slender woman with silver silk

Zi stood by the window, with a few golden bells between his fingers, and he didn't notice the bright light of the candlelight and had to continue to do it.

Ye Zhilan stopped when she saw her face clearly.

The clear eyebrows and beautiful red lips, except for the gray eyes, were just like the snow that fell in front of you.

"Ye Zhilan, stop me!"

"Who wants to marry you! Even if all men in the world die, I will not marry you!"

"You dare to say that I'm always trying!"

The brilliant woman in my memory stood in front of me like this, lingering, like a fantasy.

"Pearl"

Ye Zhilan looked at her calmly and murmured to the two words that were banned.

The next moment, Jin Ling hit him hard in the chest, and Ye Zhilan took a step back. The body-protecting true energy could protect his life, but half of blood still spilled out of the corner of his lips.

"Pearl!" Ye Zhilan ran forward regardless of the situation.

Chen'er knew she had hit, but she was instinctively afraid of the breath getting closer and closer. She took a step back and shouted, "No!"

Ye Zhilan subconsciously slowed down a step, and Chen'er took the opportunity to throw down a ball the size of a pearl.

It exploded and the room was filled with smoke.

When Ye Zhilan rushed over again, there were no figures by the window. She jumped out of the window, and he immediately jumped out. The huge courtyard had long disappeared.

With the formation here, she disappeared again without a trace.

Ye Zhilan didn't feel that he had missed her too much and saw the hallucination. He was extremely calm. Feng Youran and Sheng Liunian should have come only when they saw her.

I had no reason to read it wrong, especially when she was white, just like when she jumped off a cliff.

Murong Mingzhu who fell back then didn't know what it looked like except him and Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu would not use Murong Mingzhu as bait, there was only one possibility.

Bai Hongyan.

Murong Mingzhu is still alive.

The fingers holding the jade fan were trembling slightly. Ye Zhilan looked up at the bright moonlight. For the first time in five years, there was a smile in his eyes.

So light, so soft.

His pearl is back

Sheng Liunian entertained Mu family at the Murong family, which was naturally very lively. Speaking of which, this was the first time Sheng Liunian met Mu Qingyao. This eldest son of the Mu family is famous for living in seclusion. He is known as extraordinary medical skills and possesses the huge wealth of the Mu family. He is not very good-looking, but he is cold and has no relatives.

A sense of proximity.

Twisting the wine glass, Sheng Liunian laughed slowly, "I have been with Master Mu for many years. I have met for the first time. I wish you a cup of Master."

Mu Qingyao picked up the wine glass and said lightly: "Young Master of the Sheng family is romantic and elegant. Everyone knows your name. It turns out to be extraordinary when you see it today, so I asked."

After drinking this glass of wine, Sheng Liunian sneered, "How can I compare with Master Mu? I am a playboy. If it weren't for my sister and my father, the Sheng family would have been finished long ago. Its reputation as Master Mu spread throughout the moon. I was ugly everywhere." After saying that, he laughed a few times and changed the subject, "My eldest son Mu is in charge of the Mu family. Even if he lives in seclusion, he is extremely powerful. My Sheng family has been in the imperial capital for some years. If it weren't for a coincidence, I really didn't know that the Mu family also has an industry in the imperial capital.

That's a secret."

"Lanyun Villa was only accepted by chance in the early years. There is no secret. Over the years, my younger sister and I rarely enter the imperial capital, so Lanyun Villa was empty." Mu Qingyao explained that there was no fluctuation. "That's right," Sheng Liunian bit the wall of the cup and raised his eyes with a smile, "It's really a coincidence. Originally, I didn't know that Lanyun Villa belonged to the Mu family, but that day I went to Huanyan Pavilion and happened to see a confidante who had not seen for many years.

I thought I had read it wrong, so I followed her all the way and saw her entering Lanyun Villa. Only then did I realize that Lanyun Villa was your Grand Prince Mu's home."

Mu Qingyao put down his wine glass calmly, "Young Master Sheng Hongfen Confidant all over the world, I guess he has read it wrong. There are only a few maids around the little sister in Lanyun Villa, and no other women."

"My reading it wrong?" Sheng Liunian tskated, "I have never missed my eyes to see women, but since Mr. Mu is the one who has great master Mu, I have never missed it.

If you say you read it wrong, then I must be reading it wrong."

Mu Qingyao knew who Sheng Liunian saw, but he pretended not to know.

Sheng Liunian knew that Mu Qingyao was pretending to be garlic, so he insisted on pretending to the end with him.

The meal was a joy for the guests and guests. Sheng Liunian personally sent Mu Qingyao and Mu Qixian to leave the Murong family.

Seeing the Mu brothers and sisters leaving the carriage, Sheng Liunian knocked on his chin with a fan, "Feng Youran should have taken it out after so long."

It was getting late, and Sheng Liunian did not go to Feng Youran immediately. After eating and drinking, he walked to his Huanyan Pavilion.

Recently, he fell in love with a red card from Huanyan Pavilion and has not left his boudoir for three days.

While yawning, Sheng Liunian wandered into the room, "Beauty, I'm back!"

The room is filled with silk yarn, curtains, and the warmth of charcoal fire makes people drowsy.

Sheng Liunian took off his fox fur and cloak and lifted the curtain, "Beauty!"

The voice came to an abrupt end.

The one sitting on the couch was indeed a beauty, but not the one he thought.

Ye Zhilan slowly raised his eyelashes and looked at Sheng Liunian, "What?"

Sheng Liunian took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Uncle, why did you come to such a place with a condescending reign?"

"It seems you who are condescending to the noble first," Ye Zhilan said lightly: "Grand and dignified, is it as comfortable as a villa?"

"That's not," Sheng Liunian shrugged, "but I just like Fengchen and beauties. There's no way, I'm born."
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