According to Fan Jiade's request, he bathed and burned incense for three days, abstained from meat and alcohol for three days, and waited for Fan Jiade to come to pick up the car in the early morning of the fourth day.

She wore a saloni autumn and winter white floor-length dress, a long European-style black trench coat, her hair was scattered, and she wore a black large-brimmed hat.

"What kind of perfume did you wear today, it smells good. The smell was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, and at first he thought it was a perfume smell, but the perfume smell was not so elegant and quiet.

Zuo Lian didn't feel the smell on her body, she didn't wear any vanilla today, and she didn't wear perfume. I thought for a moment, "I guess it smells like sandalwood." Didn't you let me bathe and burn incense for three days?"

"The smell of sandalwood is so good? I've never smelled it before. ”

"It's sandalwood. "Of course, it's not the kind of sandalwood that is mass-produced in small workshops on the market. Sometimes she also feels that although everything can be bought in modern society, the workmanship is too rough, and she can't do anything if she wants to. There are many things that are difficult to make from luxury, and she would rather spend some time making them herself than use them, and spices are one of them.

The worldly master lived in seclusion in the mountains far from the city, and from this point of view, he had a bit of a hermit's demeanor. It also takes a day to drive there, and the two of them take turns.

"By the way, you know what happened to Jia Jingwei some time ago, right?" It's really unreasonable to have fun without some gossip on a long journey.

"Yes. "Zuo Lian porcelain's interest is not high.

Van Gall didn't care about her cold attitude, originally in his opinion, she was rarely interested in something. He continued to say with great interest: "I didn't catch up with such a fun thing, I'm really depressed. Thinking on his toes, he shouldn't have been drunk. The one named Xia Yao, don't look at her as a little white flower, in fact, she can "shut up and swallow the word "yingdang" back into her stomach. "If she could stick Jia Jingwei, she would have taken the initiative to dedicate herself a long time ago!"

"And what do you think should be going on?"

"I think, he must have been drugged!" Fan Jiade said mysteriously: "The drug is definitely not an ordinary ****, I watched that video, he completely lost consciousness at the time and only had the lower half of his body, and he didn't remember what happened before when he woke up." He's been stricken! He's a master!" He wasn't interested in entertainment gossip, and what attracted his attention to it was because it was so weird.

"I think he's just drinking a stubble. ”

After hesitating for a moment, she thought that she should not hide it anymore if he had already mentioned it, after all, if he knew it in the future, he would not be beautiful if he didn't treat him as a friend.

"Actually, the victim is not Miss Xia. ”

Fan Jiade had an expression of "I just knew that my guess was right": "How do you know? Oh, by the way, you are also in that crew." Tell me quickly, who does he really want to QJ?"

Hearing the word QQ, Zuo Lian Porcelain's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "It's me." ”

"Huh?" Fan Jiade snorted, "Who gave him the guts!" I didn't remember the conspiracy theory I just said, and it wasn't enough to scold Jia Jingwei from head to toe, and the ancestors of the upper and lower eight generations also took it out to greet him.

"So, you're the one who is looking for someone to beat him!" Fan Jiade smiled appreciatively: "Well done!

Zuo Lian was speechless, if the person who beat the person was not Shen Shangwu, she would also feel relieved, she knew that he would be so impulsive, she should have quietly abolished him in the first place, instead of choosing to let him be ruined!

"You didn't sue Brother Sùchen about this?"

"Why do you want to sue him?" Zuo Lian porcelain looked disgusted: "Don't pretend to this person in front of me." ”

Only then did Fan Jiade know that she really didn't want to see Ling Xiaochen. Thinking of Ling Xiaochen's depressed appearance in the past few days, he still couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter with you and Brother Chen? Why don't you treat him like this?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I hate it when I see him, and it's superfluous to look at him. Maybe there was a grudge in the previous life!"

Fan Jiade can't understand, he hates it when he sees it? From childhood to adulthood, he is the rarest girl in their group, handsome, with a good family background, talented, and courageous, and he can make girls flock to him if he just brings out an advantage. She actually said that it was too superfluous to look at him! She couldn't help but mourn for her good brother for three minutes!

"Actually, Brother Chen is very good!" Fan Jiade gushed about listing Ling Xiaochen's advantages one by one.

But Zuo Lian porcelain didn't look like he listened, and his attitude couldn't even be perfunctory.

"Such a good person, why don't you think about it?"

"Such a good person, it's better to keep it to yourself!"

Van Jiade took a break and gave up lobbying. Puffed out a pair of big eyes to look at this big wonder. Seeing that she was indifferent, he silently pulled down the brim of his hat to cover his face.

When I am depressed, I am willing to see others unlucky. "Hehe" smiled, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Ling Xiaochen. It is better to be depressed alone than depressed.

When I arrived at the mountain road, I changed Fan Jiade to drive, at this time it was getting late, Zuo Lian porcelain thought that the road into the mountain would be very difficult, who knows, the road is very flat, this off-road vehicle is really a bit overkill.

Zuo Lian porcelain is very strange in his heart, and it doesn't look like he is isolated from the world just by looking at this road. After turning more than a dozen corners, Zuo Lianci has already seen several mountain villas scattered in the forest. After walking for a while, it was getting late, and in the glow of the sunset, she saw a mountain villa.

"It's almost there!" Van Gard happily reminded her.

Zuo Lian porcelain has a bad premonition, shouldn't the worldly master he said live in that magnificent villa?

As it turned out, she wasn't right at all. Van Gall's car was parked right in front of the lodge. At the entrance of the villa, there were several men in dark blue robes, Yushu stood in the wind, and his long legs were very eye-catching.

Don't be too high-profile with this kind of worldly master! Zuo Lianci didn't feel much disappointed, perhaps, she didn't have much hope in the first place.

"Look at the pomp and circumstance of others, isn't it possible for a master to put on such a big show?" Fan Jiade was still sighing. Because I want to see the masters, I am excited.

"Are you Mr. Fan?" asked one of them, after a salute.

"Exactly. ”

He clasped his fists and saluted Zuo Lian porcelain: "May I ask if it's Miss Zuo?"

"Exactly. ”

"Sir has been waiting for more than two people, please come in. ”

I thought I was going to take them to meet the master, but she was taken to a bathroom, and one was dressed in a white gown with a crown and a big belt, and although she was dressed as a man, she could tell at a glance that it was a girl.

"Miss Zuo, please change into this dress after bathing in incense. The woman in the white shirt handed her a bamboo basket with a similar white shirt and crown belt.

The compulsion of this world-class master is a bit high. She had been bathing and burning incense for three days, and now she saw that he was going to bathe and burn incense again and change into new clothes. Even if you see the emperor, you don't need to go through such trouble!

However, this kind of grandstanding may really be the appetite of some wealthy people. Otherwise, can this villa be built in such a grand manner?

Following the customs, Zuo Lian porcelain took the bamboo basket, thanked her, and entered the bathroom. Inside is a natural hot spring. Perhaps it was for women to use at the time, and there was a basket of rose petals next to it. She sprinkled the petals into the pool, rinsed herself and entered the hot spring. In winter, you can feel like you are breathing underwater in every pore. Lying comfortably on the edge of the pool with his eyes closed, thinking that they would probably have to bleed a lot this time.