The autumn weather is gradually getting cooler, and the grass and trees are a lot bleaker, from the summer blue to a few touches of orange. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Giant trees rise from the valley floor, their branches and foliage, and the canopy is huge and green, like a turquoise dome that obscures most of the sky above the canyon. Thousands of turquoise leaves swayed in the wind, just like the verdant dripping of summer, without the slightest hint of autumn gloom.

The lanterns under the eaves swayed with warm firelight, and the silver-white mandala pattern spread over the orange and red lampshades, which was gorgeous and elegant.

The boy sat behind the table, draped in a coat, and the soft gray fox fur hung down on his shoulders, reflecting the flickering lantern fire outside the window, glowing with a warm orange sheen.

The short dark purple hair hung down from his ears, and the boy leaned back on a carved wooden chair, holding a book in his hand, reading it seriously and attentively.

It's quiet.

Incense wafts up and a faint fragrance fills the room.

The black dress poured down silently, and her wings quietly closed.

Qing Tong quietly appeared in front of the table and saluted respectfully to the young man:

"Lord Lanfeng. ”

The white fingers quietly flipped through the book in his hand, the young man's eyelashes drooped lightly, and his voice was faint:

Say. ”

Qing Tong raised his eyes to look at him, seeming to hesitate.

Flipping through the book, Lan Feng raised his eyes and looked at her with a hesitant look, his eyes flashed slightly, and his face became a little ugly:

“...... Again?"

Qing Tong nodded slowly:

"Yes. ”

“......”

The book in his hand was thrown on the table, Lan Feng stood up suddenly, opened the window and looked down, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped slightly.

Through the swaying green leaves, you can see the edge of the town that is full of lights below, and next to the trunk of the giant tree, stands respectfully a group of black-clad guards, as well as a girl.

The girl had chestnut hair and a white dress, pacing back and forth in place, looking up at the giant tree.

"She's not endless!"

Suddenly closing the window, Lan Feng straightened the fox fur coat on his shoulder, picked up the book on the table and continued to read.

For several days in a row, this woman ran to report on time every day like a clockwork alarm clock, and it seemed that there was a tendency to continue to persevere.

Incense curls and smoke fills the air.

The room was silent.

Qing Tong looked at the young man who was still frowning although he was looking at the book after the table, and said tentatively:

"Lord Lanfeng, you still don't plan to see her today?"

frowned slightly, and Lan didn't raise his head:

"Nope. ”

"But this girl seems to be determined to see you, and even if she is sent away today, I am afraid that she will come again tomorrow. ”

Lan Feng snorted coldly:

"She's not too troublesome, just come, what does it have to do with me. ”

Qing Tong looked at his face, and his voice was low:

"Lord Lanfeng, I don't know if you know, there has been a rumor in the clan recently. ”

“...... Rumors?" Lan Feng raised his eyes to look at her, frowning slightly, "What rumors?"

"Rumor has it that among the half-breed orcs from the Windswept Valley, there is an orc girl who has a deep affection for you, and waits under the sacred tree every day, hoping to see you......

"And just two days ago, people have come to watch one after another to cheer for the girl......"

Qing Tong looked at his increasingly gloomy expression, his voice gradually getting lower and lower, and he didn't dare to continue.

"What a mess?!"

The book in his hand slammed on the table, Lan Feng's dark red eyes were full of fire, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped again.

Qing Tong bowed his head respectfully, not daring to say more.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Lan Feng's expression changed, his brows frowned slightly, and his eyes became a little more complicated:

“...... My brother knows about this rumor, too?"

"This rumor has just arisen, and my subordinates have sent people to suppress it as much as possible, but if that girl still comes every day, I'm afraid this rumor will become more and more intense, and it will only be a matter of time before it reaches the ears of Lord Lanyue......

“......”

The white fingers tapped on the table, and Lan Feng frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Qing Tong stood respectfully in front of the table, bowing his head and silently.

The room was quiet, and the incense was like a thread, quietly waving and rising.

Long.

“...... That's it, I'm afraid of her. ”

Lan Feng rubbed his forehead a little helplessly, and slowly waved his hand to Qing Tong:

"Let her come up. ”

The breeze flows, the sun pours down from the swaying green leaves, and the shadows of the trees on the thick branches shimmer in the sparkling light spots.

The breeze curls light chestnut hair and quietly wafts around his cheeks.

White velvet fur dotted with white skirts, Qianling stood on the thick branches of the swaying trees, looked up in amazement at the green leaves swaying in the wind around her, and looked at the town at the bottom of the valley as bright as the deep night sky, a pair of amber eyes widened with excitement.

I didn't expect the town below to be so beautiful when viewed from the top of this sacred tree!

The lanterns under the eaves swayed gently, emitting a warm orange fire.

Qianling looked at the gorgeous and delicate silver-white mandala on the orange red lampshade and tilted her head slightly.

This lantern looks familiar......

Fingers gently lifted the white bead curtain hanging at the door, Qianling looked at the bookshelves placed on all sides of the room, those layers of jagged books, and opened her eyes in surprise.

Over here...... Isn't that the study in the woods?

The lantern hanging under the eaves was exactly the same......

But the study was obviously in a small forest at the bottom of the valley, why did it suddenly run to the branch of the sacred tree again?

Qianling frowned and looked around very tangledly, and suddenly felt a cold gaze coming towards her, and suddenly the whole person trembled, and quickly withdrew her gaze, and honestly looked at the young man behind the table.

The white fingers tapped on the table, Lan Feng stared at her expressionlessly, his brows frowned slightly, and a pair of dark red eyes were bloody.

"The ......"

Qianling was a little hairy by him, and pulled the corners of her mouth to squeeze out a smile.

"You are really bold, I don't bother you, but you come to bother me every day......"

Lan Feng looked at her coldly:

"Aren't you afraid that when I change my mind and kill you?" tilted his head slightly, a sneer appeared on his lips, "Or do you think that with my brother supporting you, I can't do anything about you?"

Qianling looked at the cold chill emanating from his body, remembering the twisted and undulating ground in the study of the grove that day, the cold and huge black hole, and unconsciously swallowed his saliva and shrunk his neck.

But when he thought about it, he kept his promise and didn't do anything wrong, but he inexplicably reversed himself......

With a little more confidence in her heart, Qianling raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and her voice was low with a hint of doubt:

"Lan Feng, last time you said that you would let me do things for you to repay the kindness of the demon clan, I agreed, but you haven't seen me for the past few days, what do you mean?"