Coming out of the Tongxin Courtyard, Lan Jing remembered that the person looking for her was Tang Lin, not the eldest princess, and hurriedly looked at the maid on the side and asked, "Where is the master of the horse?"

The maid wore a bamboo leaf blue jacket on her upper body, a pair of cotton pants of the same color underneath, her hands were frozen red in front of her, and when she saw Lan Jing looking at her, her cheeks flushed with a faint flush, and she said softly: "If you go back to the world, the master of the horse just went out before the prince came back, and I think I will come back soon." ”

Lan Jing nodded, and the moment he turned around, he remembered that Tang Chunjing was in the mansion, and hurriedly asked, "Where do the guests in the mansion live?"

The maid was slightly stunned, her clear eyes blinked, and she hurriedly said when she thought of something: "If you go back to the world, Prince An and the others did not stay yesterday, and they were persuaded to go back." ”

"Only Prince An and others, are there no people you don't know in the mansion?" Lan Jing was a little confused, if Uncle Tang Lin didn't bring people back to the mansion, would he take them there?

The maid shook her head: "The guests and slaves who passed through the house yesterday all know it, Prince An has been here several times, Prince Rui has also been here, Master Shi has not seen it before, but I have heard of it." ”

Lan Jing nodded, raised his feet and walked forward, secretly thinking about Tang Chunjing's possible residence now.

Thinking of Tang Li, Lan Jing subconsciously shook her head, feeling that it was impossible to be in his house, but apart from Tang Li, she couldn't think of anyone else.

Back at Anshou Temple, Lan Jing changed into a sky blue regular clothes, nested on the couch and took out the books he brought back from Hanlin Yuan to read.

Half an hour later, Anshouyuan sounded a neat greeting: "I've seen the horse master." ”

Tang Lin stopped and asked, "Is the prince resting?"

As a big girl, Tan Ju hurriedly saluted and replied: "If you go back to Master Ma, the prince is reading a book." ”

Tang Lin nodded, "You go and report it, and say I'm coming to her." ”

When he said this, Lan Jing had already put down the book and walked out, and the two of them looked at each other and said in unison, "You're back." The words fell, and the two couldn't help laughing at the same time.

Tang Lin said: "Dad has something to do with you, go into the house and talk about it." ”

Lan Jing nodded hurriedly, and explained to Danju sideways: "I have something to talk about with Master Concubine, don't let people come over to disturb me." ”

Dan Jufu should be, waved his hand to let the nearby subordinates retreat, and he stood guard at the door, waiting for dispatch.

Tang Lin walked around the outer room, then turned around and walked into the inner room, took away the book that Lan Jing had placed on the couch, picked up his robe, and sat down.

When Lan Jing walked in, he said directly: "I heard that you made a delicious soup ball, why don't you take some home?"

Lan Jing wiping sweat is not just a kind of dessert, as for everyone who is greedy? Not wanting to discuss this topic, she said, "Uncle Tang Lin, what about Xiaochunren?"

"He's living in the South City with the Happy Family. What's the matter?, Xiao Chu can already get the needle?" Tang Lin's eyes were full of anticipation, and his eyes looked at Lan Jing without blinking, waiting for her to nod.

Lan Jing was afraid that Tang Lin's expectations were too high now, and if the acupuncture did not achieve the desired effect, he would collapse, so he had to take a preventive injection first: "In fact, even if you get an injection, it may not be better, it is just a plan, not for everyone." ”

Tang Lin opened his mouth, he is not an irrational person, or even a reasonable person can't help but have expectations for this, that is his own son, if he can't be cured, his son will have a lot of regrets in his life.

"Try it first, I believe in Xiao Chu and Master Huiyuan's medical skills, I was also rescued when I was dying. ”

Lan Jing smiled and nodded, "They will do their best, by the way, Uncle Tang Lin, when are you going to bring Xiaochun back?"

Hearing this, Tang Lin sighed: "Let's cure our eyes first and then discuss, if we let Huan'er know that Jing'er is in this situation now, she will wash her face with tears all day long." ”

Thinking of the way the eldest princess burst into tears just now, Lan Jing was convinced that if the eldest princess knew that Tang Chunjing was blind, she would really cry to death.

Not wanting to see Uncle Tang Lin's sad face, Lan Jing thought for a while and said, "By the way, Uncle Tang Lin, has my brother chosen a name?"

Speaking of this, Tang Lin looked proud, "Guess what name I gave him?"

How can Lan Jing guess this? There are thousands of words, and she is not a roundworm in his stomach.

"Guess what?" Tang Lin said more and more proudly?

"Tang Qiujing?" Lan Jing's mind flashed with this name inexplicably, and he asked tentatively.

"It's my son, it's so smart. Tang Lin said and laughed.

Lan Jing has a black line, not to mention that she is not his son, but it is, this is not smart, right?

"By the way, how did you learn that one-handed painting skill?" Tang Lin asked with interest, this was the main reason why he got people back today.

Lan Jing shrugged, "The talent is high, and you can draw like that at will." ”

Tang Lin obviously didn't believe it in his eyes, but he saw that Lan Jing didn't want to answer, so he said, "Those paints that change color and glow are also made by yourself?"

Lan Jing hurriedly shook his head: "It was someone else who taught me, but you can't see that person anymore." ”

"I don't have to look for that person, I can have you, you teach my godfather how to make paint, and then I teach my godfather how to paint like that. ”

Lan Jing was just about to nod in agreement, when the sound of Wang Qiang and Danju talking came from the door.

"Is the prince in there?"

"Yes, but the master is also there, they are talking about things, don't let me disturb, you will come back later." ”

"Well, then, I'll come back later. After Wang Qiang finished speaking, he turned around and walked two steps back again, smirking twice and saying, "Can I wait here?"

Tan Ju glanced at him, "If you like to wait, just wait, who won't let you wait?"

Lan Jing shook his head and smiled as he listened to the conversation between the two, stood up and said, "I'll go out and see what Wang Qiang is looking for me." ”

Tang Lin nodded, picked up the book on the side and flipped through it.

Lan Jing paced to the door with his hands behind his back, only to see that the two people at the door were three or four steps apart, a little restrained from each other, but inexplicably a little ambiguous.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wang Qiang took the lead in turning around and arching his hand: "I've seen the son." ”

"Hmm" Lan Jing nodded, his gaze moved to Danju, who hurriedly blessed himself and then retreated.

"Is there anything you want to find me, or is it just an excuse to solve the pain of lovesickness?" Lan Jing said and looked at Wang Qiang with a playful look.

A suspicious red cloud floated on Wang Qiang's dark face, and his eyes involuntarily followed the slender figure.

Lan Jing clenched his fist and put it to his mouth and coughed, and when Wang Qiang looked at it, he smiled and said, "It's not too young, if you really like it, I will ask someone else's girl to marry you." ”

"Is it okay?" Wang Qiang's eyes widened in surprise, and when he saw Lan Jing nodding, he hurriedly took out a letter from his arms and gave it to Lan Jing, and then chased after Danju.

The top of the envelope was blank, and Lan Jing hesitated for a moment, but still took out the stationery in the envelope. 10