"Sister, you ......"

The towel in Murong Jiangying's hand was still dripping with water, and she looked at the peony with a resolute expression, and stopped talking.

Then, she handed the wet towel to Peony, walked out and closed the door.

Peony took the towel, sat sideways beside Meng Fan, gently wiped the sweat on his face, and said softly: "Dian Bai, do you remember that year's Mid-Autumn Festival, you handed me a pomegranate in the moonlight, let me guess how many seeds are in it." ”

Peony smiled bitterly, and the past came to mind one by one: "I said at the time, how can I guess this correctly, it's too difficult, so you let me go back and peel it off and count it, just like tonight, saying that it's a puzzle, and then tell me the answer until the Mid-Autumn Festival next year." ”

"I went back and really counted it. Peony's slender fingers grasped the towel tightly, "There are no more, no less, there are three hundred and sixty-five seeds in it, did you already know that there are so many seeds in it......?" I didn't wait for your Mid-Autumn Festival next year, and I was killed on the spot by the Chang family and went to a place to cultivate......"

"Now it's fine. Peony raised her eyes and stared at Meng Fan's face, "Now that I'm free, the Chang family has given me to you, and in the future, we will celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival every year......, okay?" But I can't wait for the next Mid-Autumn Festival, tell me what the answer is to those three hundred and sixty-five seeds?"

Peony's gaze drifted, quietly waiting for Meng Fan's answer.

But Meng Fan seemed to be in a strange state, and he didn't react to the outside world.

Peony shook her head and smiled, then raised her little hand, tremblingly untied the white dress she had spent several years of savings, and muttered to herself, "You must tell me later!"

At this time, there was a sudden commotion downstairs, which made Peony's hand stop abruptly......

A galloping carriage stopped at the door of the clothing store with a squeak, and Liu Paan, who was furious, jumped down from the carriage in a hurry, knocked on the door of the clothing store, and said anxiously to Murong Jiangying, who opened the door: "Girl, save my young lady, she passed out halfway!"

"What's wrong with her?" Murong Jiangying's voice was a little cold.

She knew that the reason why Meng Fan was in trouble now must be the ghost of Changsun Lan!

Otherwise, why did Eldest Sun Lan follow Meng Fan all the time?

"She was killed by Chang Guanyu and was hit by some kind of drug, if she doesn't save her, I'm afraid she will die. Liu Paian's face was full of anxiety.

"Huh?" Murong Jiangying was stunned, he didn't sort out the situation inside for a while, could it be that everything tonight was done by Chang Guanyu, and he was wrong to blame Changsun Lan?

Human life is at stake, and there is no time to think about it, Murong Jiangying said to Liu Pao'an: "You bring her in!"

"I'm ......" Liu Pao'an hesitated, "It's inconvenient for me, girl, you better go and see it yourself!"

Murong Jiangying pursed his lips and walked outside.

At this time, Chang Guanyu also rushed to the carriage with a rumbling, and before he had time to stop the carriage, he jumped down and rushed towards the carriage where Changsun Lan was.

"Liu Pao'an, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful!" Chang Guanyu said while fighting, "Drag racing is very fast!"

"Chang Guanyu, look at the good things you have done, I will tell the head of the Changsun family when I turn around, and go to your Chang family to seek justice!" When he was in the restaurant, Liu Paian was sucked by Cao Meng's essence and blood, and his strength was greatly damaged.

"Okay!" Chang Guanyu slashed out a sword and sneered, "Eldest Sun Yuanzhi knows that if that old turtle dares to go to our Chang family, I will definitely abolish him!"

The two were fighting and scolding, and Murong Jiangying had already walked to the carriage of the eldest grandson.

When she saw Changsun Lan curled up in the carriage, she couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that the eldest Sun Lan was disheveled, her hair was messy, and her shoulders were exposed...... The small mouth opened and closed, like a mermaid dying on the shore, and what was even more frightening was that Changsun Lan also scratched countless red marks on her fair skin, which was shocking, and she was not in a coma as Liu Paian said.

It's no wonder that Liu Pao'an said that he was inconvenient.

With the appearance of Eldest Sun Lan, how can he be a man?

"When the little deputy palace master is fine, whoever makes it bad will wait to be punished!" Murong Jiangying sighed, put on Changsun Lan's clothes, and carried Changsun Lan into the clothing store.

The sweat on Eldest Sun Lan's body actually wet Murong Jiangying's clothes in this short time.

Because Meng Fan was on it, Murong wanted to put the eldest grandson Lan on the first floor, but at this time, Zhang Qiulai from the Animal Courtyard, Zhao Hongliang from the family dye workshop and others also arrived, and while persuading Chang Guanyu and Liu Paian, they also glanced at her with strange eyes.

Chang Guanyu didn't have anything to do with them.

I guess they don't know what's going on here.

"The little deputy palace master is up there, it's not good for you to make a noise with him!" Murong swept the film and television line outside, and scolded coldly, "Do you still think that there are few things that happened tonight?" If you know what's interesting, just wait on the first floor, and the little deputy palace master will have something to say to you in a while!"

She originally wanted to let Chang Guanyu and the others get away, but she suddenly thought that Cao Meng's gang might not give up, and it would be bad if they found it, with Chang Guanyu and others here, they could still help at a critical time.

She scolded like this, and it really worked.

Chang Guanyu and Liu Pao'an immediately stopped, glared at each other angrily, and walked towards the clothing store.

Murong Jiangying was also not at ease to put Changsun Lan with a large group of gentlemen in such a posture, and there were some conspiracies that could not be sorted out for the time being, so he took Changsun Lan to the second floor again, planning to wait for Meng Fan and Peony...... After that, find a way to solve the problem of Changsun Lan.

As a result, when I got to the second floor, I saw Peony open the door and said to her, "Something strange happened to Peony!"

Just when Chang Guanyu and Liu Paian'an were fighting, he wanted to dedicate himself to Meng Fan's peony to relieve his pain, but he was surprised to find that something strange had happened to Meng Fan.

She suddenly heard the chaotic voices of a group of women beside Meng Fan.

But it's late at night, there's no one on the street, and there's no one in this store, so how can there be so many women's voices?

Haunted?

Then she found that the closer she got to Meng Fan, the clearer her voice became, as if she was speaking in her ear.

But when she was far away from Meng Fan, the voice of the voice was inaudible again!

It came from Meng Fan!

And that's exactly what happened!

Jihuan liquid inexplicably triggered the hundred poisonous heartbreak in Meng Fan's body, which made the poisonous women and aunts extremely excited, took the initiative to communicate with Meng Fan's mind, and had a strange negotiation with Meng Fan!

Those poisonous women and aunts looked excited, their eyes were bright, and their expressions were like wolves and tigers.

Everyone was blushing, as if they had rubbed a thick rouge, and it was weird!

They kept waving their hands and kept saying something to Meng Fan, because everyone was talking, and Meng Fan didn't hear clearly for a while.

After a long while, he looked at the poisonous woman and aunt who were gathered in front of him, and asked in surprise, "Do you want to exchange those sky-cutting fragments for what I drank?"

One of the leading aunts nodded fiercely, her voice overshadowed all the women, and she yelled: "Boy, that kind of thing is very good for us, if you get us more, those rags and fragments will be returned to you......"

PS: The development of multi-threaded stories is so hard to write, it must be exhaustive, and nothing can be left behind...... Ask for some tickets. Whining.

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