The breeze lingers, the leaves of the verdant and green sacred trees make a "rustle" sound, and thousands of green leaves gently shake and dance, connecting into a vast green ocean. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The study is hidden in the shadows of the dappled trees.

The carved window lattices reflect the light of the lantern fire, which glows with a rich sheen. The silver-white mandala bloom spreads on the orange red lampshade, delicate and elegant, with delicate lines and a faint silver light.

The breeze blows, and the chestnut hair blows lightly from the shoulders.

Qianling stood on the branches of the sacred tree sprinkled with shadows, looking at the brightly lit study not far away, and did not take a step for a long time.

The mottled shadows of the trees shimmered with a faint golden light, swaying and fluttering, like the starlight of a winter night, sprinkling the whole world.

The lights are shining, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

Classical and elegant carved window lattices, delicate and gorgeous silver white mandala, and scorching orange red lampshades......

I don't know when the original mysterious and grotesque people were afraid and resisted, but now it has become so familiar and so nostalgic.

I thought I would never come here again.

Taking a slight breath, Qianling patted her face hard, hugged Li Xiaoruo in her arms, and walked towards the study.

The white beaded curtain swayed gently, and the lantern flame glowed, glowing with a faint orange-red glow.

The study was quiet.

Pure white branches like small lanterns are placed on desks, window edges, and bookshelves on almost every floor of the room.

The thin, plain white petals bloom quietly, and the tiny, bright candle flame ignites from the center of the flower, flickering gently from time to time.

The mellow and elegant light fragrance curls up from the center of the flower, ethereal and hazy, like a light gauze half-covering the face of a beauty.

Qianling looked at the bookshelves on the four sides of the study, those books that were too familiar to be more familiar, she had numbered them one by one, and placed them in order one by one, the white flower branches that bloomed silently, and the familiar scent of smoke that permeated her nose......

The feeling of cordial nostalgia suddenly rises from the bottom of my heart like sweet spring water, warm and comfortable, calming the uneasiness and panic that was originally entangled in my heart.

Originally

Even if you used to be afraid of a place of resistance, after staying for a long time, you can't help but feel a little dependent and cordial.

The gray fox fur coat is draped over the shoulders, the robe hangs diagonally on the carved wooden chair, and the black robe is spread with silver-white mandala patterns, luxurious and elegant, with a sparkling silver light.

The young man sat by the carved window lattice in the interior of the room, and the whole person was immersed in the orange fire of the lantern outside the window, adding a bit of hazy softness.

The white fingers quietly flipped through a thick and old ancient book, and the short dark purple hair was like rendered lavender, hanging down on the cheek, reflecting the brilliant black camellia stud earring in the left ear.

With a flick of the black dress, Qing Tong quietly took a few steps forward and saluted respectfully to the young man:

"Lord Lanfeng, people are here. ”

Lan Feng looked at the book in his hand expressionlessly, nodded without raising his head.

Took the empty teacup on the table and filled it, put it back in his hand, and Qing Tong gently bowed his head:

"The subordinates retired. ”

Looking back at the chestnut-haired girl standing by the beaded curtain at the door, Qing Tong nodded to her, a pair of black wings behind her stretched out, and the whole person disappeared into the study like a sweeping shadow in a blink of an eye.

The incense is curling and silky.

The room was silent, except for the flickering orange candles, a hazy fragrance floating.

"The ......"

Qianling hugged Li Xiaoruo, stood by the white bead curtain hanging at the door of the study, looked at the window and looked at the book to herself, Lan Feng seemed to be completely in contemplation, and stood a little overwhelmed in place.

The little white velvet fox earlobe on the side of his head, trembled slightly, and lifted it gently.

Li Xiaoruo curled up in Qianling's arms, a little listless. As if he had smelled a faint scent of smoke, he poked out his little head with some curiosity and looked around:

"Mom, where is this?"

Qianling stroked her restless little head, shook her head, and put a finger to her lips to make a silent gesture:

"Shhh ”

Li Xiaoruo looked at her, tilted her head, and followed her example, stretched out a little finger and pointed it on her lips, and pouted: "Shhhhhhh

Qianling looked at her pouting and blinking, cute and clever appearance, unconsciously laughed softly, and raised her finger to "shhh

The study was silent, except for the sound of books by the window and the low laughter at the door.

The short dark purple hair fell to his ears, Lan Feng looked at the book in his hand quietly, suddenly paused, seemed to come back to his senses, raised his eyes, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Looking at the big and small people at the door who were "shh

"Come here. ”

Hearing his voice, Qianling was stunned for a moment, quickly restrained the smile on her face, and walked towards the desk with Li Xiaoruo in her arms.

"Uh, Lan Feng ......"

Qianling looked at the expressionless face, the corners of her mouth paused, slowly pulled out a slightly stiff smile, and scratched her head:

"Okay, long time no see, how are you doing these days......"

Qianling's tongue was knotted, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and get into it.

Originally, she thought that she should never come to this Shenmu Dome again in the future, and she would never see Lan Feng again, so last time she had the courage to quit her job and turn around and leave......

I didn't expect to go back to the study so soon, or because of a crime...... How embarrassing it is......

White fingers tapped lightly on the table.

Lan Feng stared at her expressionlessly, a pair of dark red eyes reflected the orange fire of the lantern outside the window, and a "kind" smile suddenly rose on his lips:

"Last time, I let go of the Giant Horned Demon in the Beast Taming Arena, and this time I killed someone in front of everyone...... You're not usually in trouble?"

Qianling looked at his smile, was stunned, scratched her head, and smiled wryly:

"Isn't it......"

After a pause, it seemed that the tendon that had broken in her brain was connected, and she looked at the smile that disappeared from the corner of Lan Feng's mouth in an instant, and the dark red eyes that were so cold that they almost froze people...... Unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stood upright:

"No, no, we were walking down the street and the man suddenly said something vicious for no apparent reason, I ...... It doesn't matter how he scolds me, he scolds Xiaoruo, I, I can't bear it...... So they quarreled, and then ......"

"And then you made this farce, making people panic, killing people and throwing a mess at me by the way?"

Lan Feng stared at her, and there seemed to be a chill in his eyes.

"No," Qianling frowned, as if she wanted to explain, but she was equally confused and hesitant, "I ...... I don't know why that person died all of a sudden, ......"

The little fox ears of the white velvet shook slightly, and Li Xiaoruo looked at her wrinkled face with an inexplicable look, and tilted her head:

"Mom?"

Lan Feng looked at her muttering a bunch of things but didn't know what to say, and the blue tendons on her forehead jumped slightly:

"People give it to me. ”

Qianling was stunned:

"What?"

Lan Feng looked at Li Xiaoruo in her arms without blinking, frowning slightly, and her expression was a little dignified:

“…… This little kid. ”