Peek at it, you can still see that the robe embroidered with orchids is not far away - only to see that the embroidery skills of the orchids are excellent, the superior silk embroidery thread with exquisite Suzhou embroidery techniques, the low-hanging Roland purple flower head, on a few strands of elegant grass green branches and leaves, the shape is beautiful, the color selection is also appropriate to neutralize the color of the robe, and the embroidery worker knows that it is from the hands of famous artists.

Looking at the waist, a piece of blue moire jade, inlaid in the middle of the Shangguan belt, perfectly complements the color of the orchid branches and leaves on the robe.

These two greens dilute the solemnity, depth and coldness of black; And the black robe suppressed their publicity, flamboyance and liveliness.

Girls seem to be born with a love of dressing up, and Xiaorou is no exception.

She had to admire this Lingyun Gongzi's unique vision for matching the colors of clothes.

At this time, Xiao Rou temporarily put aside her sorrow and reverie, and only admired the workmanship of the robe in front of her, but she didn't know that she gradually changed from appreciating the clothes to appreciating the people wearing the clothes.

Shangguan put on this black robe, which made him even more promising, and a single robe revealed his elegant figure: his shoulders were not wide or narrow, his limbs were strong and resolute, his back was straight, his waistline was narrow, and he was rough if he was a little more up and down, and he was like firewood if he was a little less, and he seemed to be just the right amount of leanness, but he was a little shorter than Yun Feiyang.

'Huh?

What do I compare him to Brother Yun?

Brother Yun was already quite tall.

Uh, no!

They are simply not comparable!

Hiss...... It's not right, what is it compared to, Zhao Xiaorou, what do you think?

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'After receiving the ape, let's look at the lake from afar.

The ship accelerated, and Lingyun Palace gradually moved away...... On both sides of the lake, the shadow of the mountains gradually appeared, which was the Wushan Mountain Range, which stretched for hundreds of miles.

The lake narrows and then moves forward, and the surface of the lake is no longer flat, and there are small islands the size of hills, scattered on the lake.

This painting boat was left and right for a while, which made Xiao Rou, who rarely takes a boat, dizzy for a while, so she remembered the seasickness medicine that Luo Dongting gave her, poured one out and took it, and after a while, she felt much more refreshed.

Only then did she understand why she couldn't see the boats, because the waters were full of small islands and reefs, and if she was not familiar with the terrain, she would surely run into the reef and sink the ship.

It turns out that the site of this Lingyun Palace is not sloppy at all, this lake was originally a tributary of the river and was divided by the main peak of Wushan, and it was named Panlong Lake after its landform.

――The front end surrounds the main peak of Wushan, resembling a dragon's mouth spitting pearls; The rear end is entrenched around Yanbo Island, resembling a dragon's tail coiled perch; There is a small island and reef hidden in the middle, and the lake looks like a dragon body from the mountain; Because of its steep and rugged terrain, unstable water current, and reefs, even perennial boaters do not take this road, and it is undoubtedly difficult for outsiders to land on the island.

What is the reason why the owner of this Lingyun Palace is so protective of his home?

Is it just because of his arrogance and loneliness?

Xiao Rou wondered in her heart.

In fact, not only that, Shangguan also arranged for Lanyue Tower to be guarded outside Yanbo Island, and anyone who enters and exits Lingyun Palace must pass Guò Lanyue Tower, even if it is a small guy who delivers things and a boatman who supports the boat, they are all reliable people who have been carefully screened.

Shangguan sent Xiaorou back to Thunder Villa this time, and only brought Luo Dongting with him, Shangguan was mostly alone when he went out in the past, he didn't like to be lively and didn't talk about pomp, which had something to do with the cold arrogance in his bones.

Moreover, Lingyun Palace is the number one secret exploration organization in the rivers and lakes, and in Shangguan's opinion, many things are more smoothly carried out in a low-key manner.

But when he needs to be high-profile, he will naturally not be soft, such as: revenge!

Another example: pickled girls.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

Today's farce is obviously to give Yun Yi a note of Ma Wei, and this is just the beginning...... Within two hours, the boat went to the shore and moored to the pier, where two servants were already waiting.

One stepped forward and bowed his head and said, "Childe, please go ashore." ”

Another little guy saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl behind Shangguan, especially remembering that it was the person saved by Shangguan that day, so he didn't dare to slack off, and greeted him with a smile: "Girl, be careful of your step." ”

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and did not dare to take a second look, and stretched out his arms to wait.

Xiao Rou lightly put her arm around the sleeves of her robe, took advantage of her strength to hold it steady, and abandoned the ship and landed on the shore.

At this time, another person came over on the shore, of medium stature, thin in appearance, dressed as the owner of a wine house and a restaurant.

This person's name is Xiao Yan, who used to be the second housekeeper of the Shangguan family, and is now the chief treasurer of Lanyue Tower.

Although his face is already gray, the shrewdness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows is three points better than that of the young man.

Xiao Yan stepped forward and bowed, "Young Master, everything is ready." ”

Shangguan bowed his head.

Turning around and approaching Xiao Rou step by step, Xiao Rou's eyes tightened, and she couldn't help beating a small drum in her heart, "What does he want to do?"

He hurriedly retreated, but the man had come closer, and the two of them were only a fist apart.

Shangguan took out a thin silk from his sleeve and shook it into the air, Xiaorou secretly sighed badly, and was about to raise his hand to stop it, but the man lightly spit out two words: "Don't move"