"The master asked me to tell you, this is a state banquet, don't make too much trouble with her and make people laugh. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Dust and Smoke lowered his head, his lips moving slightly.

"Don't lock up my junior sister if you have the ability, don't invite me if you have the ability, since you dare to invite me here, what else is there to scruple about." An Lan looks like a son, and he doesn't smile.

"If you dare to mess around, wait for the master!" Dust and smoke gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, I my son, and my son took her back to Linnan." An Lan smiled leisurely.

"Hmph, if you say that, the master is not afraid. I'm afraid that when you arrive, you won't be able to stand the teachings of your family's living ancestors. Dusty laughed, and besides, he laughed so much.

An Lan's feet were unsteady and he almost tripped on the ground.

The smile on Chenyan's face became thicker and thicker, and he was almost about to lose his temper in public.

Fortunately, the banquet was so large that there were so many guests that few people noticed them.

"Senior sister, oh, no, it's Concubine Yun Niang Wan'an." An Lan stood still in front of Chang Ting and took a deep look.

(The whip shadow falls on the spring embankment, and the green brocade rolls up in the mud.) The veins tease the Lingsi, and the tender water Wu Ji's eyes. Bite the knee with incense, who whole cherry feast. Wax tears annoy the east wind, and the old base sleeps with the new swallow. It's good to ride the wind, the sky is thousands of miles, and you can look down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off Gui Po Sa. Humanity is more, and there is more light. In the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan, the guest had returned from the imperial historian Zhang Gong, who made "Yan Ge Xing" to show his suitability, and felt the matter of the conquest, so he was peaceful. The smoke and dust of the Han family are in the northeast, and the Han will quit his family and break the thief. Men are self-respecting, and the Son of Heaven is very colorful. The golden felling drum goes down to the Yuguan, and the stone is between the rocks. Captain Yushu flew to the Hanhai, and he was only in the Wolf Mountain by hunting fire. The mountains and rivers are depressed and the extreme edge soil, Hu Qi is based on the mausoleum, the miscellaneous Xiuyue Hengtang is ten miles of incense, and the water splashes are quiet and fragrant in the evening. The rouge snow is thin and smoky, and the jade plate is high and glow-in-the-dark. The mountains are far away, the moon wavelength, and the twilight clouds and autumn shadows dip in Xiaoxiang. The drunken soul should chase the dream of Lingbo, and pay the west wind for this cool night. From the opening of a morning color, do not step on the dust to see the miscellaneous flowers. ）

Chang Ting glanced at the little smoker who hadn't seen enough of the excitement, smiled dignifiedly, and said, "Second senior brother, sit." ”

Dusty rolled his eyes and walked towards Hua Muhan's side.

Seeing Changting like this, An Lan didn't say much, nor was he surprised, he lifted the hem of his robe and sat down beside her.

Politely looking around, seeing that no one was paying attention to this side, An Lan immediately revealed his original form, flicked his folding fan, and asked with a grin, "Do you miss me?" Think of me? Is there anyone here who is bullying you? Is that man good to you? ”

Lan Yue almost choked to death with saliva.

Changting raised his eyebrows, raised his sleeves to cover his face, and gritted his teeth, "Phew! Swindler! ”

An Lan was stunned, so he was not aggrieved, "How can you speak?" Senior brother can't even sleep peacefully when he thinks about it these days, no matter what good things he eats, he thinks it's the same as chewing wax, and when he meets him, he doesn't say that he hugs and cries for a while, why is he still a liar? ”

"Senior brother likes to do some tricks and abductions on weekdays, but when have you ever been like this? Aren't you wronged? How did the Lord educate you, why didn't you grow at all! ”

Chang Ting was about to vomit blood in anger, knowing that it would be difficult to close his chatterbox as soon as he opened it, he said hatefully: "Why did you never tell me that you are the eldest grandson of the Linnan An family?" How long are you going to lie to me? ”

When An Lan heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he stared at a pair of beautiful, dazed and innocent eyes, "What? Don't you know that I'm an family member? I thought the Lord had already told you, not to mention, and that big mouth! ”

Chang Ting's face was stunned, and he looked at his expression suspiciously, "Second senior brother, let's not bring ...... I don't have a ...... that can fit like this."

"Whoever pretends to be, the husband doesn't change his name or sit or change his surname, I am Linnan Anlan, Linnan Anlan is me, what is there to hide!" An Lan patted his chest and swayed frankly.

Chang Ting was completely confused, "That's ...... After all these years, how come I have never heard you talk about your family? ”

An Lan was confident, "What is there to say about this, besides, you haven't asked me either." Every time we meet, I either ask me for good food or fun, when do you care about my life! ”

Chang Ting looked at his complaining little eyes, and felt guilty in his heart, "Like, that's really the case...... Oh, no, your family is obviously rich and rivals the country, how do you steal Master's money all the time? Moreover, there are still cheats everywhere? ”

Hua Muhan smiled bitterly, "Master Baili, when did you become so picky, can't you prepare another one for me?" ”

"I've been staying up all night for half a year to prepare that gift, and I'm still injured now, so you're embarrassed!" Chang Ting pursed his lips.

Hua Muhan hugged her with pity, "Fool, of course I'm reluctant." Rest assured, I'll get everything ready for Dust. There is one more thing, you have to listen carefully to me, and when that day comes, you can no longer be willful, do you know? ”

Changting's eyes were red, his eyes were lowered, and he pouted: "You promised me when you fell into the flower garden that you wouldn't beat me again in the future......"

"Yes, yes, never, never, never. Not only me, but no one in the world is allowed to touch you again. Hua Muhan assured her repeatedly, and then told her in a worried manner, "I have to remember my words, and I must be obedient when that day comes, let alone make eyebrows with other men." ”

"Okay, I promise you, I will never look at any man except you!" Chang Ting smiled and nodded heavily.

(The whip shadow falls on the spring embankment, and the green brocade rolls up in the mud.) The veins tease the Lingsi, and the tender water Wu Ji's eyes. Bite the knee with incense, who whole cherry feast. Wax tears annoy the east wind, and the old base sleeps with the new swallow. It's good to ride the wind, the sky is thousands of miles, and you can look down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off Gui Po Sa. Humanity is more, and there is more light. In the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan, the guest had returned from the imperial historian Zhang Gong, who made "Yan Ge Xing" to show his suitability, and felt the matter of the conquest, so he was peaceful. The smoke and dust of the Han family are in the northeast, and the Han will quit his family and break the thief. Men are self-respecting, and the Son of Heaven is very colorful. The golden felling drum goes down to the Yuguan, and the stone is between the rocks. Captain Yushu flew to the Hanhai, and he was only in the Wolf Mountain by hunting fire. The mountains and rivers are depressed and the extreme edge soil, Hu Qi is based on the mausoleum, the miscellaneous Xiuyue Hengtang is ten miles of incense, and the water splashes are quiet and fragrant in the evening. The rouge snow is thin and smoky, and the jade plate is high and glow-in-the-dark. The mountains are far away, the moon wavelength, and the twilight clouds and autumn shadows dip in Xiaoxiang. The drunken soul should chase the dream of Lingbo, and pay the west wind for this cool night. From the opening of a morning color, do not step on the dust to see the miscellaneous flowers. ）

"I told you about those hooligans, will you ...... me" Hua Muhan said worriedly, carefully observing the changes in her expression.

Chang Ting shook his head indifferently, "No." ”

Hua Muhan was a little surprised, "Why?" ”

(To be continued.) )