readx;? Almost forcibly dragged to the strange room. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info exaggerated two red silk cloths are pasted on the pillar, and the ink swayed on them has not yet dried up, and it looks like it has just been written. Looking at the frivolous and elegant number of words, I can't find a second person except He Lanbo. It's just that the couplet on it embarrassed Feng Qingge.

The spring breeze is intentional, and Qiulan is affectionate.

The four simple and clear words can see through the meaning of the above at a glance. This wind is naturally talking about her, and this blue word ...... It's himself. The plaque above is still empty, and there is no inscription.

With his hands on his waist, He Lanbo raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What's the matter, these two sentences I wrote are good, right? What a face I have when I say this!"

"Helan, if that's all there is to it, then I'll go back first. Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning, and turned around to leave.

Helan Bo knew that Feng Qingge was really coming, so he hurriedly grabbed her arm, and said with a smile: "Of course it's not this baby, you come in with me, my baby is in the room, I promise you will like it, come ......"

"Helan Bo!"

Hearing the familiar voice, the people in the courtyard looked slightly, a pair of smart eyes looked towards He Lanbo's courtyard, and when she saw the two people entering the room, her heart skipped a beat, biting her lip slightly, and slowly leaning against the familiar courtyard. His eyes fell on those two couplets, his weak body couldn't help but tremble violently, and his eyes were full of tears.

Approaching, approaching the door of the room, she leaned against the door and window, listening to the movement inside.

Helan Bo's room is just like him, the entrance is a large statue of golden light, if it weren't for the light in this room being too dim, otherwise Feng Qingge's eyes would definitely be flashed. Looking closely, the statue actually looked exactly like Helan Bo! I had never seen anyone so cheeky as to worship his own statue.

Behind the statue, there is a portrait of a man and a woman standing side by side, the man is a little like He Lanbo, but with a more mature taste. And the woman on the side had long hair and a shawl, revealing a shallow smile, this smile was very similar to He Lanbo.

"Daddy, I'm back, it's been two years, and I haven't cleaned it up for you, come, Ershui, bye-bye." Stretching out his hand and patting Feng Qingge's shoulder, He Lanbo took out three cigarettes and handed them to Feng Qingge, lit three cigarettes himself, and inserted them into the incense burner after three bows.

Looking at the little white smoke rising, Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning, she really didn't know Helan Bo, she didn't expect that his parents had already passed away, no wonder she didn't see them when something happened to Helan's family this time. Thinking of Hongzhe in his previous life, they were all orphans, gathered together, and slowly developed feelings.

I still remember that at that time, they often sat back to back, fantasizing about what it was like to be at home. It's just that he didn't expect that in this life, he still didn't enjoy the love of his parents. The cigarette in his hand was still burning, Feng Qingge took back his memory, learned from Helan Bo, and bowed three times to the portrait in front of him.

At least in this life, know who your parents are. Unlike her, she still doesn't know where her parents are, occupying another person's body, but she can't do anything.

"Well, that's right, come here. Touching Feng Qingge's little head, the corners of Helan Bo's mouth hooked upward, and he quickly walked towards his room.

Feng Qingge found that He Lanbo's room was very simple and simple, although the entrance was a portrait, but on the left hand side of the entrance, there was He Lanbo's small study, which was filled with all kinds of books, and there were a few messy books on the board. The sharp-eyed Feng Qingge couldn't help but squint her eyes, looking at the book pressed under one of the books, and the word Spring Palace, she knew how could this guy He Lanbo read seriously.

Helanbo's bed is also very simple, and the forehead is ...... It can be said that it is so simple that only the gold thread is left, whether it is the bed or the curtain, it is made of gold wire, at first glance, I thought it was Zheng Zixu's kid possessed, engaged in such a luxurious thing. And the wardrobe of the two bulky agarwood has already been opened, and it is full of crescent white clothes.

I saw He Lanbo pouting his big buttocks, and the whole person was about to be buried in the closet, looking around.

"Helan, why are you only wearing clothes of this color?" Avoiding the white robe thrown out by Helan Bo, Feng Qingge stood sideways and looked at him with a slight raised eyebrow.

Wu Ran raised his head, He Lanbo dragged his chin, thought about it and said, "This, En...... Because, the color of the moonshine. When I was a child, the old man told me that I had to sleep well at night before the moonlight would take me to see my parents, so I wondered if I could see them at any time in clothes of the color of moonlight. It's funny to say, I actually believe it. I'm used to wearing it, I can't accept other colors, and even if I like gold, I won't wear clothes of that color. Do you think that my Helan son also has a cute side, Feng Ershui, are you starting to like me?"

"Can I slap you to death?" If it was just the front, Feng Qingge would have felt a little, but just when she began to be tempted, the next sentence directly wiped out all the thoughts in front of her, is this a human thing? If you can, Feng Qingge really wants to kick his big ass.

Looking at Feng Qingge pitifully, He Lanbo stretched out his hand to cover his heart and said, "Ah, Feng Ershui, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, and you actually wanted to slap me." I'm still thinking about showing you the baby, come here. ”

Beckoning mysteriously to the wind and singing lightly, He Lanbo straightened up, pulled the clothes in front of him with one hand, and quietly touched the position on his waist with the other hand. It's just that this action looks like an idiot with a crotch no matter how you look at it, with an obscene look.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Feng Qingge threw out all the messy things in his mind, and Liu Mei raised slightly: "What baby." ”

"This thing is my heirloom, my Helan family regards it as the heir, without it, I am not even a man, guess what it is......" Raising his sword eyebrows, Helan Bo stretched out his hand, and the turquoise light flashed, "See, this baby!"

The bracelet with a green glow looks a little dazzling in the sunlight, and the shallow light is covered with a soft scent. Feng Qingge touched her brows slightly, this aura was too familiar, and she couldn't ignore it at all.