When Lan Indigo went out, he looked at Lu Yuan, who was guarding outside, and walked over and said, "I received Lu Yu's letter." ”

Lu Yuan nodded, and Lan Yi looked at him for a while before he said again: "You already knew that Lu Yu had met the Zhenxiang envoy and was interested in making friends." ”

Lu Yuan didn't speak, Lan Indigo smiled, lowered his head and adjusted the silver buckle on the bracer, and said: "If I guessed correctly, you are happy to see this matter come to fruition, and you have never told Mr. Sù." ”

Lu Yuan sighed softly: "Up and down this incense hall, there are a few people who can withstand the speculation of the blue palm. ”

Lan Indigo raised her eyes: "Are you afraid?" It's just a trivial matter, and there's no need to say it or not, and Mr. won't blame you for it. ”

Lu Yuan said: "Being targeted by the blue palm, even if you have no shame in your heart, you can't help but be afraid of three points." ”

"It's really urgent." Lan Indigo hooked the corners of her mouth, and her eyes swept over his face, "She is different from you, she is the lord who has been pampered since she was a child, she has always walked smoothly, and her luck is good enough, she jumped to the position of the incense waiter before she did anything, thinking that the sky was high and she let herself soar, hum!" Take care of her, or I won't be relentless if something happens in the future. ”

After Lan Indigo finished speaking, she turned around, and Lu Yuan was stunned for a while, until Lan Indigo walked away, and then said behind her, "Thank you." ”

This was a warning, although it sounded a little impersonal, but he understood that Lan Indigo was mainly to remind him, otherwise Lan Indigo could have just looked at it coldly without saying anything.

……

When Bai Yan came back, it was already late at night, and because An Lan had ordered someone to send a message to Yunyin Tower, he went to Fengzhu Hall again.

But after entering, An Lan had fallen asleep on the couch, her long hair hung down from the couch to the ground, and landed on the snow-white blanket a little messily.

He stopped and leaned against the door.

The maid hurriedly stepped forward and called softly twice, and An Lan moved her head and woke up, but did not open her eyes.

The maid said, "Sir, the incense envoy is here." ”

She didn't turn her head, she didn't get up, she just opened her eyes a slit, and after a moment she said, "Let him come in, you stand down." ”

"Yes."

The maid walked to Bai Yan's side, made a gesture of please, and then quietly retreated.

Bai Yan walked to An Lan's side and lowered his eyes: "If Mr. is sleepy, just rest first, if there is anything, I will talk about it tomorrow morning." ”

An Lan didn't speak, opened her eyes to look at him, and her left hand leaned out of the blanket and raised it slightly.

Her eyes were a little misty when she had just woken up, and she didn't seem to be able to tell the situation, but when she looked at that gaze again, she seemed to be a little clear, as if she understood everything in her heart, such a contradictory look was mixed together, revealing a kind of magic, like the sea rising in the dark night, silent, but incomparably vast.

His eyes slowly fell, he looked at the slender jade hand, paused, stepped forward to hold it, and helped her up.

An Lan leaned on the big pillow and rubbed her eyes before she said, "Have you gone to find Situ Jing?" ”

Bai Yan nodded: "Yes." ”

An Lan saw that he was still standing, so he said, "Sit down." ”

It's just that there is no chair next to her soft couch, so she can only sit on her couch.

On such a night, her hairpin was completely removed, her long hair was scattered, and she still had the faint fragrance of bathing.

Seeing that he hesitated, An Lan smiled, smiling shallowly, with full laziness: "I don't see you twisting like this during the day." ”

Bai Yan couldn't help but smile: "In the daytime, it is impossible to get out of control in the future, but now it is ......"

An Lan deliberately tilted her head slightly to look at him: "How is it now?" ”

"Right now, Mr. is so colorful, I'm really worried about the lack of concentration." Bai Yan sighed, then sat down in his robe, "I hope I won't lose my temper in front of Mr." ”

An Lan didn't move, looked at him for a while, and didn't see how true or false his words were, so she was slightly annoyed, so she looked away and said, "Say, what did you find out?" Who is Kawaren? ”

Bai Yan said: "Sir, do you know what is the relationship between Situ Jing and a great incense master in the Tianji Palace?" ”

"Baili Ling?" An Lan was stunned, looked at him again, and thought for a while before saying, "I heard that Baili Ling has been to Southern Xinjiang before, so Bai Li Ling and Situ Jing know each other. ”

Bai Yan said: "Although there is no conclusive evidence, the friendship between Mr. Baili and Situ Jing should be not shallow, and Mr. Baili knows what Mr. Baili's fragrant world is." ”

"A Thousand Mirrors, a Thousand Mirrors World." An Lan muttered, "Mirror? Situ Jing! Is there any connection between the two? ”

Bai Yan shook his head: "Even if he is from southern Xinjiang, he only knows that the high priest of Xianggu is surnamed Situ, and the mirror is the name he gave himself after he arrived in Chang'an, and no one knows what it was called before." ”

An Lan was a little surprised: "In this way, they really have a good relationship, so Situ Jing is here for Baili Ling, is it for revenge?" Still is? ”

Baili Ling died in the hands of Jing Yan back then, and it can also be said that she died in the hands of An Lan.

Among them, the grievances are long, and under the glossy and mysterious skin of the Changxiang Palace, I don't know how many interests and power struggles are hidden.

And behind these grievances, who knows how many old things can be involved.

Bai Yan said: "It's uncertain whether it's revenge, even if you really have this intention, it's not just for this." ”

An Lan asked, "Isn't it for the position of the Great Incense Master of the Tianji Palace?" ”

The relationship between Tianji Hall and Daomen is very deep, and Baili Ling came from Daomen back then. After Baili Ling's death, although the Tianji Hall was nominally taken over by the five of their great incense masters, in fact, most of the real power of the Tianji Hall was still in the hands of the Daomen.

Lan Indigo had found out before that the people of southern Xinjiang had begun to secretly contact the people of the Daomen in recent years.

If you really set your sights on that position, you will find another person who is almost suitable, and the elders of the Dao Gate will come forward......

Bai Yan said: "Maybe it's more than that." ”

An Lan raised her eyes: "More than that?" Could it be ...... They still want the entire Changxiang Palace? ”

"What was Mr. Baili's original purpose?"

An Lan was stunned and fell into a long memory.

That peerless bewitching, dissolute man, such a face, such a temperament, I don't know how many people he has harmed in his life, and I don't know how many people have gone crazy for him.

Such a person has planned so many things and hidden for so long, and what he really wants is more than just a fragrance and a hall.

In fact, there are a few great incense masters who don't have that kind of idea in their hearts.

Power is poison, and if you are not careful, you will sink deeper and deeper.

If you can't keep your heart, you will be swallowed by **, and even if you want to turn back, there is no way out.

An Lan sat up slowly, touched her dried hair, picked up the comb that was placed next to the pillow, put it in her hand and turned it around, and then handed it to Bai Yan.

Bai Yan was slightly surprised, but then he smiled and reached out to take it.

An Lan turned sideways, stacked several large pillows together, lay on them, and left his back to him.