Chapter 103: The Call

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The breeze blows, and the deep purple hair flutters gently on the white cheeks.

Lan Feng walked out of the room, a black robe quietly flickered, and the silver white mandala Hua silver light flowed.

"Lord Lanfeng. ā€

Qing Tong saluted respectfully and stepped forward to take the stack of materials in his hand.

"It's no wonder that my brother doesn't like to participate in this kind of meeting, it's really troublesome. ā€

Lan Feng rubbed his forehead, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and a trace of tiredness appeared under his eyes.

"But for 300 years, you have never been absent from every council of elders. ā€

Qing Tong took the coat in his hand and draped it over his shoulders.

His dark red eyes were crystal clear, and he looked at the thousands of green leaves swaying in the wind around him, and sighed slightly:

"What my brother didn't want to do, I had to do it for him. ā€

The jet-black robe flicked lightly, and the air twisted and fluctuated in an instant, appearing in an imperceptible transparent vortex.

The black robe danced, and the black camellia earrings in his ears shone slightly. Lan Feng walked towards the transparent whirlpool with an expressionless face, and Qing Yun followed behind him.

As if submerged in the water, the figures of the two silently disappeared into the whirlpool.

Like ripples quietly rippling, the air twisted and trembled slightly, and soon regained its calm, leaving no trace behind.

Incense curls and winds.

Outside the window, the orange-red fire of the lantern swayed slightly, and the delicate carvings on the window lattice spread like flower vines.

With a flick of the black dress, Qing Tong took the coat she had taken off and hung it up, picked up the teapot and poured a full cup of tea, and respectfully put it on the table.

The tea is fragrant.

She looked at the young man who was looking through the information in her hand with a blank face behind the table, and hesitated but said:

"Lord Lan Feng, after such a long meeting, do you want to rest for a while?"

The short dark purple hair fluttered softly in his ears, and he didn't raise his head, and his voice was faint:

"No, go about your business. ā€

ā€œ...... Be. ā€

But he saw her standing there and not moving.

"What's wrong?" looked up at her suspiciously.

Qing Tong looked at him, his voice low and a little cautious:

"Old Qian...... Lost your temper again?"

Lan Feng glanced at her lightly:

"Isn't this normal, but I didn't expect Qian Shu to pinch with Yu Ye today, but it was quite unexpected to me. ā€

Qing Tong gently bowed his head:

"Old Yu's temper has always been gentle and tolerant, but this time I am afraid that he will also be provoked. ā€

The white fingers leisurely flipped through the information in his hand, and Lan Feng was expressionless:

"Qianshu...... If it weren't for the fact that his brother remembered his exploits three hundred years ago, he wouldn't easily deal with him, how could he dare to be so presumptuous. ā€

Qing Tong nodded:

"Fortunately, there is still Yu Lao, who can somewhat suppress his arrogance. ā€

Lan Feng looked at the information in his hand, and his voice was faint:

"When it comes to loyalty to my brother, there is indeed no one among the elders who can compare to Yu Ye. 300 years ...... It is enough to make a lot of things wear and deteriorate, and how many people can really keep the ruined situation and keep their hearts unchanged. ā€

Qing Tong looked at him, and his voice was very soft:

"As long as there are more or less people, they will change, let alone three hundred years. ā€

With her eyelashes hanging slightly, Lan Feng looked at the incense lingering in the room, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes:

"It's okay to change over time. But what about my brother? For the past 300 years, my brother has been in a deep sleep, he has not experienced these 300 years, his time is still stuck in 300 years ago......"

"I still don't understand why he changed so much, is it because of a trip to Elenis?"

Qing Tong looked at him with a puzzled expression, hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Lord Lanfeng...... Actually, the subordinates feel ...... Lord Lan Yue came back this time, more human than three hundred years ago, three hundred years ago he almost did not have any expression, nor did he have any mood swings, and in recent months, his subordinates have seen him smile when he was in a daze a few times, maybe this change is not necessarily a bad thing. ā€

"Human touch?" Lan Feng glanced at her, and suddenly smiled coldly, "Ellen has already sent guards to start purging Galandelle's strongholds one by one, which is equivalent to officially declaring war on my demon clan!

"Unnecessary human touch will only soften my brother's heart, create gaps, leave weaknesses, and even destroy him if he is not careful!"

Qing Tong looked at him and was slightly stunned, and bowed his head respectfully.

His hands clenched a little, Lan Feng squinted slightly, and a pair of dark red eyes were full of blood:

"It took us three hundred years to develop the Resurrection Circle, and we finally welcomed my brother back, and we must not take any more risks. ā€

"All the instability that is going to affect him, I'm going to get rid of it. ā€

His eyes flashed slightly, Lan Feng looked at the Qing Tong who was respectfully bowing his head in front of the table, and his voice was low, revealing a trace of doubt:

"Speaking of which, that pet came to me during the meeting just now?"

Qing Tong was slightly stunned:

"Yes. ā€

Slowly picking up the teacup and taking a sip, he looked at the hot air swirling in the cup, and a sneer appeared on his lips:

"What is she looking for me to do? My brother even sent milk himself, what is she not satisfied with?"

Qing Tong looked at him, his voice low with a hint of uncertainty:

"Lord Lanfeng, that girl said last time she promised to do things for you...... It doesn't seem like a joke. ā€

The water vapor is thick, and the fragrance of tea is permeated.

The black camellia stud earrings shone slightly, and Lan Feng slowly put down the teacup, his face expressionless, as if he was thinking about something.

Qing Tong looked at him and suddenly fell silent, and said with some doubts:

"What are you hesitating about? Didn't you investigate and test her before, just to make her use us?"

His eyelids drooped slightly, Lan Feng was still expressionless, and slowly took a book on the side of the table, and flipped through it leisurely, with a faint voice:

"She doesn't even have wings, even if she doesn't have enough chores, what's the use of her?"

Qing Tong frowned slightly, becoming more and more puzzled:

"But you said ...... before"

"Even if there is a little bit of use, whether it can be used is a question. ā€

"Besides, last time I just wanted to scare her a little so that she could be honest and obedient, but my brother almost didn't tear down my study......"

Lan Feng looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Do you think I dare to call her?"

Qing Tong looked suddenly enlightened and nodded:

"The subordinate understood. ā€

Lan Feng slowly flipped through the book in his hand, and his voice was faint:

"Got it, stand down. ā€

"Yes. ā€

Black Wing stretched, Qing Tong saluted respectfully, and quietly dissolved into the room.

The incense is like silk, and the tea fragrance is like mist.

The room was silent.

With a slight pause in his hand, Lan Feng looked at the pot of slender white flower branches on the table, the pure white flowers blooming on the withered branches, his brows frowned slightly, and his eyes gradually became a little more complicated.