When Lu Yuan went to look for Lu Yu, Lan Indigo happened to mention Lu Yu to An Lan.

As long as you understand the relationship between Jingfu and Tianshu Palace, as well as the significance of Jingxiao to Jingfu, Luyu's events today, no one will simply think that it is a coincidence.

"The matter of Lu Yu, you leave it to Lu Yuan. After listening to this, An Lan only gave a faint order.

"Yes. Lan Indigo responded, but there was a little surprise in his heart, Mr. really trusted and valued Yuan Shixiang.

"As for Jing Xiao......" An Lan continued, "If someone really beats his idea, you can find a time to bring him to me." ”

"Yes. Lan Indigo responded, and then hesitated, "Sir is thinking-"

An Lan said: "He is no longer the sick teenager he was back then, and I also want to see if he can bear the burden on his shoulders." ”

Many things are not only crises, but also opportunities to prove themselves.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was the big day of Huang Yanyan and Murong Xun, it was a rare good weather that day, the snow stopped, the sun showed his face, the long-lost sunlight sprinkled on the doors and windows of Murong Mansion, the newly brushed vermilion paint reflected a blood-like red light, the festive atmosphere was permeated in the air, and everyone was full of smiles.

Three days ago, Tianshu Hall received a wedding card, An Lan originally planned to go over to take a look, but she didn't want to accidentally feel a cold the day before, coughed for a day, drank medicine, and finally suppressed the cough, but she had a low-grade fever again, and the whole person was drowsy and couldn't stand steadily. She slept for a night, woke up in the morning, lay on the bed and thought for a long time before sorting out the thoughts in her head, and then ordered Lu Yuan to come in.

"Sir. Lu Yuan walked to her bed tent with the freshly fried medicine, looked at the vague figure inside, and said softly, "Sir, do you feel better today?"

"Hmm......" An Lan raised her hand and touched her forehead, then sat up.

Lu Yuan put the medicine in his hand on the bedside next to him, the maid next to him had already hung up the curtain, he leaned over and wanted to help An Lan, An Lan shook his head lightly, pushed his hand away, leaned on the big pillow stacked by the maid, and said in a dumb voice: "Today, you go to Murong Mansion for me to have a look." ”

Lu Yuan should go down and was about to serve the medicine, but An Lan raised his hand slightly to stop him: "You should prepare to go out now, it's not too early." ”

Lu Yuan still held the medicine bowl in front of her, and said softly: "Sir, drink the medicine, it's not hot anymore." ”

An Lan frowned as soon as she smelled the medicine, she probed her finger on the medicine bowl, and said, "It's still hot, I'll drink it later." ”

As soon as she got up, her eyes were still a little foggy, her hair was scattered, and she looked a little lazy in her sick and weak look, looking less cold and more childish. Lu Yuan looked at her hesitantly, a little relieved.

An Lan frowned slightly: "Go quickly, today's things are not simple, don't go too late." ”

Lu Yuan had never disobeyed her, so he had to put down the medicine bowl: "That gentleman must remember to drink." As he spoke, he turned around and said a few words to the maids beside him, telling them to remember to keep an eye on the gentleman and drink the medicine, and if it was still not good, they must ask the doctor to come and have a look.

The maids all responded carefully, An Lan didn't seem to hear what he was saying, leaning against the head of the bed with the quilt, half of her face buried in the soft pillow.

She rarely gets sick, but every time she gets sick, she is in a bad state. Her mood would become very bad, her mind would be confused, and it would take a lot of effort to control her irritable emotions and stay calm.

Lu Yuan looked at her again, and then turned around and went out with a deep sense of unease.

"Sir, drink the medicine. Not long after Lu Yuan went out, the maid came over and picked up the medicine bowl and whispered.

An Lan said: "Let it go, you all go out." ”

The maid was a little worried: "Sir......"

"Get out. An Lan frowned, her hoarse voice sank slightly, and the coldness in her tone was immediately revealed.

The maids did not dare to say any more, and all withdrew silently.

An Lan closed her eyes again, her head hurt a little, and her brows frowned tightly.

I don't know how long it took, she seemed to feel that someone was touching her face, and was about to subconsciously avoid it, but then she was shocked, who is it!?

She snapped her eyes open, but what she didn't want to see was that familiar face.

Seeing that she was awake, Bai Yan smoothed her frowning brows and whispered, "As soon as I came back, I heard that you were sick, why don't you take care of yourself like this." ”

A few days ago, there were several important chores in the incense hall, and he was responsible for following and supervising, so he was not in the temple.

"Even the medicine and refuses to drink. Bai Yan said as he picked up the bowl of medicine next to him and helped her up, "I've already warmed it once, and if I don't drink it, I can only fry it again." ”

An Lan felt that her brain was a little confused, and she couldn't tell what time it was, so she just looked at Bai Yan in a daze.

Seeing that she still had a stunned expression, Bai Yan didn't look like the great incense master with a cold face and always on top, he couldn't help but smile lightly, brought the medicine bowl to her lips, and coaxed in a low voice: "Drink it quickly, there will be a reward for drinking it." ”

An Lan then asked, "What reward?"

Bai Yan smiled and said, "I'll give it after drinking." ”

An Lan stubbornly asked, "What reward?"

Bai Yan said: "Drink it first." ”

An Lan looked at him and said, "Let's talk first." ”

Bai Yan looked at her helplessly, a little surprised, but also found it quite funny, she still had such a childish time. Looking at the big eyes that stared straight at him, he smiled, took out a brocade box from his sleeve and handed it to her, she couldn't wait to take it, but when she wanted to open it, he held it: "You can only open it after drinking, otherwise you will take it back." ”

She grabbed it, gave him an angry look, then took the medicine bowl in his hand, closed her eyes and poured it into her mouth.

She didn't even bother to wipe the medicine stains on the corners of her mouth, so she quickly opened the brocade box in her hand.

Inside, there is a white and flawless mutton fat white hosta, but what is special is that the head of the hairpin is not carved with flowers and birds, but a cute little fox.

She was stunned for a long time before she raised her face and looked at him with some hesitation: "This-"

Bai Yan wiped the corners of her mouth for her, and said: "Isn't there an incense burner in your room, and there is also a little fox on the lid of the incense burner. ”

When An Lan heard this, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or disappointed, she rubbed the hairpin in her hand and didn't speak for a long time.

Bai Yan saw that she was rarely so well-behaved and supple, so he gently touched her long hair that had fallen down: "What's wrong?

An Lan turned her head, looked at the copper fox incense burner placed on the red sandalwood table, and said, "That incense burner was given to me by Prince Jing Yan back then." ”

Bai Yan touched her hair for a moment, his eyes showed a little surprise, and then he smiled: "That's it, it's really a coincidence." ”

"Is it just a coincidence?" she retracted her gaze and looked at him, "why did you give me a hairpin?"

Bai Yan said: "When I see it, I think of you, and I think that only you are worthy of this hairpin." (To be continued.) )