Xiyu looked at Leng Ruolan in front of her from behind, and felt that her delicate body seemed to contain infinite strength. It turns out that this weak second lady can also give people a reliable feeling? I was by her side every day without noticing, was it too negligent? Seeing that Leng Ruolan had already gone up two steps, she hurriedly followed, keeping a distance of one step from her right back.

After stepping into the hall and looking around, he walked straight to the woman sitting on the top right. And everyone who was originally talking and laughing stopped talking when they saw Leng Ruolan, and turned to look at her gloatingly. Abandoning all ill-intentioned gaze, he walked resolutely until he was five steps away from the stairs before stopping. Curtsied, humbly but not flatteringly, said, "Ruolan has seen the eldest lady." ”

Liu Muqing glanced at her thoughtfully, and suddenly said in a weird manner: "Yo, who am I, it turns out to be our second miss." ”

"Recently, Ruolan has occasionally felt a cold, so I'm getting up late, so I'm here to say no to my mother. I hope the aunt will forgive. Leng Ruolan said and bowed to the woman above.

"Alright, alright, go sit down. The pavilion master is coming back, don't say I didn't treat you well later. Liu Muqing waved her hand impatiently and asked Leng Ruolan to sit down. What's going on with this girl today, it's weird.

Ruolan didn't dare. Aunt Xie. Bending her knees again, Leng Ruolan slowly walked towards the position diagonally opposite the eldest sister she had seen before. His eyes were still quietly observing the expressions of others, intending to turn around whenever something was wrong. Fortunately, although he has no status, he still sits in a row in his position.

Xiyu stood outside the door and looked at Leng Ruolan, who was calmly confronting Liu Muqing, and felt more and more that the young lady in front of her was like the previous young lady. Seeing Leng Ruolan sit down, she walked up and stood behind her to serve, with a little inquiry in her eyes.

Leng Ruolan tried her best to treat herself as an invisible person, but the sky did not fulfill her wishes, and as soon as she sat down, she heard the person next to her say: "Second sister just said that she occasionally felt cold, is it okay now?" ”

"Thank you, big brother, for your concern. Ruolan is fine, but she is still a little weak, just rest for a while. "According to the position, this person should be the eldest brother, and I heard the eldest lady call him Han'er before, and the only person who can make a woman call him like this is her son.

"It's okay, you're weak, you usually have to pay more attention."

"Got it, I'll pay attention, thank you, big brother." Leng Ruolan said politely.

The other party saw that Leng Ruolan had no intention of saying more, and he no longer entangled, and turned to others to continue talking and laughing.

Leng Ruolan listened attentively to their conversations, and at the same time picked up the snacks placed on the table to fill her stomach. Maybe she has no status, except for the big brother who said two words of concern to her just now, no one even talked to her! Leng Ruolan is also happy that no one is bothered, and there are many mistakes, especially now that she doesn't know the basic situation here. I had managed to cope with the little information I had heard before I entered the door, and now I just wanted to listen to them quietly, so that I could grasp the information I needed more quickly.

When I ate about the same time, I had a general understanding of the place I was in and the relationship between several people in the hall.

Bishui Pavilion: In this society, it should belong to a high-level sect. The pride in their tone is evident.

As for the few people in the hall, except for the eldest lady sitting high above, from the inside to the outside, arranged according to their identity, they are: Leng Mouhan, Leng Ruomeng, Leng Ruoqin, Leng Ruoyun, Leng Yi'an, the first three are estimated to be the biological children of the eldest lady, and the latter two are the same as the original Leng Ruolan, they look a bit similar, and they are estimated to be the same mother. Look at the attitude of sitting next to me without saying a word, and I shouldn't be the same mother as myself.

In addition to these few people sitting in the hall, the rest are some waiting maids and servants, but I didn't see the remaining two ladies, I don't know if there is a zài or for some reason it didn't appear.

After about an hour, a small servant ran in and reported that the pavilion master and the others had begun to go up the mountain. The lady instructed her servants to inform the others, and walked out of the high platform, and the rest of the people also got up and left the council hall and walked out with her. It seems that this is just a place for families to gather, and the places where the real welcome are to be arranged separately.

Leng Ruolan followed behind everyone, and Xiyu was still with her right back. Along the way, people continued to join the ranks of the advance, and by the time they came to the tall gatehouse of Bishui Pavilion, there were already fifty or sixty people!

Looking at the people around her who were greeting each other, Leng Ruolan could finally understand why those brothers and sisters were so proud. Just these brightly dressed people who can be called are fifty or sixty, if you add those minions below, how big is this Bishui Pavilion, it seems to be equivalent to a modern big enterprise!

After waiting for a while, I saw seven or eight people coming from the bottom of the mountain. The one at the head should be the pavilion master. does not understand the roughness of the Jianghu people, but reveals the elegance of a scholar. With a white hairscarf tied around the head of a scholar he had seen on TV, and a folding fan in his hand, plus a white dress, he didn't look like a person who fought and killed. Could it be that I have misunderstood, this is not a sect of rivers and lakes, but a chamber of commerce?

Everyone stepped forward one after another, saluted one by one, Leng Ruolan looked at the man in front of her, followed the eldest sister and others to salute calmly, and called: "Father." ”

Leng Jianfeng's gaze swept over the six people, and said lightly, "Get up." The voice did not have any superfluous feelings, as if the six people in front of him were not his children, but subordinates! I don't know if it's an illusion, Leng Ruolan felt that the gaze had stopped on her.

After everyone finished greetings, Liu Muqing greeted him and said with concern: "Husband, it's been hard all the way." The voice was full of emotion.

"Well, Madame has worked hard to manage the affairs of the cabinet during this time." Leng Jianfeng responded to Liu Muqing, but his voice was polite and detached, completely formulaic.

Liu Muqing's expression changed, but he quickly returned to normal, and said calmly: "This is what I should do." The husband has been tired all the way, so it is better to go back to the cabinet to rest for a while. The emotions that the voice originally contained were gone, and only the objective statements of the norm remained. If it weren't for the slightly stiff back and the handkerchief that was squeezed hard, Leng Ruolan would have thought that the feelings she heard before were phantoms.

"Well, let's all disperse. Go back and have a good rest, and set up a banquet in Qiuganyuan at four o'clock to reunite. ”

Everyone responded with a "yes", and followed Leng Jianfeng to disperse into the pavilion. Leng Ruolan deliberately slowed down and walked behind the crowd. Although the contact time is not long, it seems that some clues have been seen, and as for the authenticity, it remains to be observed and verified.

followed Leng Jianfeng and the others all the way to the door of the previous hall, and Leng Ruolan walked up to him and said, "Ruolan will not disturb my father's rest, and retire first." ”

Originally, looking at the people who dispersed on their own, they were a little worried that they would not find an excuse to walk back to the original intersection, but fortunately, Leng Jianfeng and the others walked all the way to the previous hall. Seeing that she had finally walked to the path she knew, Leng Ruolan immediately stepped forward to retire.

Leng Jianfeng only glanced at her, and let out a "hmm" without even pausing his steps.

Standing respectfully on the side, waiting for everyone to leave, Leng Ruolan called Xiyu to help, and slowly walked back along the road she had walked before.

"Right", silently reciting in her heart, after selecting the last direction that needs to be turned, Leng Ruolan began to have the mood to watch. Walk through the gatehouse in front of you and enter the room where you woke up before. "Xiangyuan", looking at the large flowers outside the gatehouse, Leng Ruolan thought to herself: "Well, just for this flower field, it is enough to be fragrant." ”

Is it all destined in the dark? At the beginning, Wei Zi wanted to chase Tan Huan instead of pulling herself into the ancient society together, but now it seems that everything she learned at that time can be used.

Entering the gatehouse, the first thing I saw was a tall deciduous tree, a bit like a sycamore, but whether it was the name or not, Leng Ruolan was not clear. At the end of the courtyard was a small house, which turned out to be a detached courtyard. When I got closer, I found that there was a door next door to the house in addition to the gate facing the intersection, which should be Xiyu's residence.

As soon as he entered the room, Xi Yu said, "Miss is weak, it is better to go back to bed and rest first." ”

Leng Ruolan was still thinking about how to break away from Xiyu, but she didn't expect her to say it first, nodded and said, "Well, it's okay, I'm feeling a little tired." ”

Waiting for Leng Ruolan to lie down on the bed, Xiyu retreated. Hearing the sound of the door closing, Leng Ruolan immediately got up from the bed. Flip around the house looking for clues that will help you integrate into the world faster.

After walking around the places that could be seen at a glance and not finding anything useful, Leng Ruolan was a little disappointed. Just as she was about to give up, she suddenly found a compartment separated by a curtain in the northwest corner. When I opened the curtain, I found that there was a table and a chair inside, and there were four treasures of the study room on the table, and there were many books on the wall behind the chair, which should be the original place where Leng Ruolan used it as a study.

I flipped through the desk, and I saw only some poems, not any words related to the introduction of the world. Turning his gaze to the book on the wall, although he didn't fully understand it, according to the principle of hieroglyphs, he still basically understood what it meant. After taking a book that said "The Contemporary Four" and flipping through it, the whole person was stunned.

This is not any dynasty recorded in history! So where are you now? Leng Ruolan was a little panicked at the moment, but quickly calmed down again. In fact, it doesn't matter if it is a dynasty recorded in history, if it is not at the foot of the Son of Heaven, or related to the emperor's relatives, who is in charge of the family is the same for a small common people, as long as the country is not in a period of war. And according to the situation I saw in the morning, I don't need to care who the monarch is, this Bishui Pavilion is big enough, and the relationship is complicated, it is difficult to survive safely here, and the outside world is a bit far away for a deep lady.

I took the copy of "The Final Four of Contemporary Times" and walked back to the bed and reclined down to read it carefully. This body is a little weak, but for a while, I really feel a little tired! Reading traditional Chinese characters is still a bit difficult for a person who lives in the world of simplified characters, and it didn't take long for Leng Ruolan to support it, so she put the book under her pillow and lay down to rest.

If it is an ordinary person who wakes up and finds himself in another world, he should be panicked, but Leng Ruolan has lived a life under the fence since she was a child, and she is kicked around as a ball, so she is extremely adaptable to the environment. It doesn't matter where she goes, it's how she survives!