Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Six: Angry or Not

She turned out to be called Forget Worries, Forget Worries of the Lake. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis girl named Forget Worries has been waiting for him in his house for two thousand years.

Lu Jian didn't say a word from beginning to end, Feng Lan could only see his back, and the door was still ajar, as if waiting for the master to make further arrangements.

For some reason, some want to escape. What is this story, what does it have to do with herself, she is just a passerby who strayed into this place between their millennial stories.

Lying on the ground for a long time, he never heard Lu Quan's answer, but he has been waiting for thousands of years, as long as he comes back, what is it.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Jian slowly turned his head, and finally remembered who it was, "Forget your worries...... Let's get up first. ”

"Thank you for your grace, I will say that you will definitely come back!" Forget the worries were very light, and it was not gloomy to stand in this purple and red garden, and the goose yellow clothes took advantage of her expression, which seemed to be even more shy.

"Don't call me master. Have you lived in Fangju for 2,000 years?"

"You will always be the master of forgetting your worries, the grace of saving your life and the grace of ignition, and you can't forget your worries even if you die. I have been here since the last time I came back to the square pot, the last time the square pot was opened, I thought you were coming back, but I didn't expect that this wait is two thousand years, but the master you are finally back!"

The words were always full of smiles, and it was easy to be influenced by her wonderful mood.

"I remember that you didn't worship under the Emperor Ziwei to practice?"

At the mention of the Emperor Ziwei, the expression of Forget Worry froze for a moment, but immediately returned to that smiling appearance, "Well, thanks to the master's blessing, Forget Worry has the honor of practicing immortal arts under the Emperor Crape Myrtle, but Forget Worry is too stubborn and disappoints Emperor Crape Myrtle's good intentions." Later, when the square pot was opened, I came back, and I cultivated immortals here alone until now. ”

Lu Jian didn't believe it, but he didn't continue to investigate.

"Little ......"

Lu Quan turned his head and wanted to introduce Feng Lan to forget his worries, but found that there was no one behind him except for the lively flowers and plants blooming in the garden, and there were still traces of Feng Lan. The word "Lan" that was not spoken, Lu Quan swallowed it hard.

Forget her worries and see Lu Quan's movements and expressions clearly, she was a little sad in her heart, she hadn't seen her for two thousand years, and the owner who had always been pure-hearted and indifferent actually brought other girls back here this time.

She has been deliberately ignoring Feng Lan, and she also knows about Feng Lan's departure just now, and there are some things she doesn't want to think about to guess and believe.

But she is a considerate and sensible girl who forgets sorrows, and people can make people forget their sorrows as her name suggests, she sorted out her thoughts, and her voice was gentle and beautiful, "Are you looking for the girl who just came with you?"

"Yes. ”

"As I saluted you, I saw that the girl seemed to have left the place. Forget the worry looked puzzled, "Who is that girl?"

"Forget your worries, I didn't mean to save you at the beginning, you really don't have to call me the master, Lu Jian has always been a lonely person, alone. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait to forget his worries and answered, and left directly. And the door that is still ajar, after two thousand years, still has not ushered in the favor of the owner.

The square courtyard, this side is the east sky, that side is the north yellow, and the corner of the east sky is the south embankment.

Feng Lan is definitely on the south embankment. Lu Jian thought so, so he also went straight to the south embankment.

As for the girl who was looking at her worries stupidly, Lu Jian directly ignored it and left it behind.

There is no story between them, and today's scene will happen, and Lu Jian is also very surprised. Lu Jian didn't think about why he didn't see Feng Lan's figure the moment he turned around, he felt a little flustered, why he was in a hurry to find Feng Lan at this time.

When he walked to the gate of the south embankment, he found that the gate was open, and sure enough, Feng Lan had already entered.

He also stepped into the door randomly, and as soon as he stepped through the door, he saw Feng Lan's back, and she was looking at a painting in the hall.

Coincidentally, this painting is similar to the previous painting that Feng Lan saw hanging in the inn of Hades.

"Xiaolan. ”

Some muffled voices sounded behind Feng Lan.

Feng Lan didn't look back when she heard Lu Quan's voice for the first time, and her tone pretended to be brisk, "Why did Daojun come here so quickly, I left on purpose, so as not to obstruct your eyes!"

Feng Lan suddenly hated herself at this time, obviously she didn't think so in her heart, she wanted to pretend to be like this, her heart was like a stone pressing her, she was about to run out of breath.

She didn't have the courage to turn back.

"Xiaolan, you turn around. ”

"Oh, I swear I really didn't see it, why are you angry!Well, in fact, I'll tell you secretly, I still watched it for a while, that girl called Forget Worry is so good-looking......"

"Xiaolan!" Lu Quan's tone was a little anxious.

"Turn around. The tone slowed again.

The moment Lu Quan's voice became louder, Feng Lan suddenly had a burst of tears in her eyes, Feng Lan looked down on herself even more, what was there to cry about! What's wrong with you, what kind of person are you, you have a bad mentality, and you are blind and hypocritical!

Feng Lan scolded herself in her heart, and she wouldn't turn around like this.

Slowly waiting for the tears to return to his eyes, he replied in a calm and brisk tone as much as possible, "Daojun, I'm looking at this painting! But I think I like the previous painting better! That painting is full of shadows, and it sketches the image of a fairy mountain island in a few strokes, although it is not real, but it is full of fantasy. The scenery on the painting of the South Causeway is actually more charming and realistic. In the middle of the lake, a majestic palace stands in the middle of the lake, but it looks like it is unattainable......"

Feng Lan didn't know what she was talking about, Lu Jian just stood quietly behind her and listened to her comment on the two paintings.

Wise I's Lu Jian Daojun didn't know why he had to let Feng Lan turn around, didn't it be the same if you stepped forward yourself?

The smart and clever Fairy Fenglan seems to have forgotten that it is not possible to avoid the embarrassed look on her face.

Even they don't know what they're doing now, and what are they turning around for?

I don't know how long such a strange atmosphere has been permeating, only to hear Lu Jian suddenly smile softly, and Fenglan's heart lake fluctuates slightly.

"Xiaolan, are you angry?"

"I didn't!" replied instantly.

Feng Lan almost wanted to strangle herself. It's stupid, yes!

But she's not angry now, so what version is it for refusing to turn around like this?

If you are angry, why are you angry?

Feng Lan was a little stunned. (To be continued.) )