Lan Yiling searched around, except for some antique calligraphy and paintings, there were no imaginary precious and interesting items.

"Alas~ Gu Jingyu is too boring."

Lan Yiling leaned on a half-human-high vase, complaining at the calligraphy and paintings that filled the room.

Is it easy for her to search the house alone in the dark for so long?

Sure enough, it is a thing that gathers people in groups, this goods is the same as Wei Chengfeng, and it is scheming!

(Gu Jingyu, who was shot while lying down: Blame me?)

Just at the moment when Lan Yiling complained, "flashlight"

Suddenly, the power went out, and the house was pitch black.

A white light suddenly flashed outside, followed by ...... "Boom! ”

A thunderbolt exploded.

"Smack!"

The vase shattered.

"Squeak."

The door opened.

Lan Yiling looked at the visitor in a daze, and then looked at the remains of the vase, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time, obviously recalling what had just happened.

Until it's "boom" again

With a bang, she hit a spirit and hurriedly threw herself into her arms.

Wen Xiang Nephrite sent Huai Wei to accept it happily, thinking that no matter how lively her temperament was, she would be a fifteen-year-old girl after all, and it was normal for her to be afraid of thunder.

was about to comfort her, but the little girl in her arms said, "It's none of my business, this vase was broken by itself, oh no, it was shattered by thunder!" ”

This vase should be worth a lot of money, all the silver tickets on her body have been destroyed, and there is no money to pay for it!

The corners of Wei Chengfeng's mouth twitched, "Why didn't I split you apart?" ”

"Because I'm down-to-earth!"

Wei Chengfeng: "......"

A down-to-earth girl remembered that she was holding her brother-in-law in her hand, and hurriedly let go like a hot potato, squatting down to pick up broken porcelain pieces to hide her embarrassment.

Now, you were indeed shattered by the thunder, and I was righteous enough to collect your corpses.

The warm fragrant nephrite suddenly disappeared, Wei Chengfeng frowned, and also squatted down to grab her hand, "Be careful of the porcelain pieces." ”

Lan Yiling subconsciously looked up at him.

It was pouring rain outside, and white light flashed through the open door, making the silhouette of Wei Chengfeng flicker and darken.

His hands were as cold as ever, and Lan Yiling couldn't tell how sincere his words were at this time.

Lowering his eyes, he suddenly swept a scroll in the pile of porcelain pieces.

Lan Yiling quietly broke away from his hand and picked up the scroll, "Ah! Hidden so deeply, there must be an ulterior secret! ”

Lan Yiling stood up and walked to the desk by the light of lightning, and then leaned sideways and asked with an extremely respectful gesture, "Brother-in-law, can you please light an oil lamp?" ”

Wei Chengfeng's brow furrowed even tighter.

He didn't understand why she suddenly seemed to be a different person, and her attitude towards him had completely changed, just like Lu Wangwu two years ago.

Sure enough, women are fickle, and some feelings are the most ethereal...... Retracting the empty palm, Wei Chengfeng's expression was slightly cold, and with a sweep of his fingertips, the oil lamp on the desk turned on.

Lan Yiling was amazed by the ancient profound martial arts again, when would he be able to do this.

Lan Yiling never dreamed that this wish would come true in the near future.

The paper unfolds, and a woman in red on a golden iron horse is depicted on it.

In the background is a vast grassland, with a few clouds floating in the blue sky, and the horse seems to be frightened, its front hooves are raised high, but the woman is not panicked, and her eyes are full of energy.

What surprised Lan Yiling the most was her appearance, which was very similar to Yu Haiying's, except that she was more immature, about fourteen or five years old.

If it weren't for the fact that Yu Haiying had lived in Yinghai Country since she was a child, and this woman was dressed in an alien costume, Lan Yiling would have thought that this was the painting that Yu Haiying had made a few years ago.

"Is this what Gu Jingyu painted?"

"Hmm."

Lan Yiling felt that he shouldn't have asked, but it was easier to be cranky if he didn't ask, and maybe he would come up with a more bloody plot.

Besides, if Sister Ying is really used as a stand-in, before she falls in love, he can still give her a slap in the face and persuade her to turn back!

"What's her name?"

"Hua Luoying."

Wei Chengfeng took the initiative to add, "The princess of the Flower Shadow Kingdom died of illness two years ago. ”