When I walked into the courtyard, I saw the shadow standing vividly, probably waiting for her. The ancient painting fan took two steps, came to Qi Guogong's side, and said softly: "Lord Guogong, there are some things to explain to the maidservant girl in the painting fan, please move outside the general's mansion first, and the painting fan will arrive later."

Qi Guogong stopped when he heard this, glanced at the ancient painting fan, and saw that she was decent, knew all the etiquette, and was respectful to him, and had no family affection, so he still refused to call him uncle. Thinking of those pasts, I can only sigh silently in my heart. Turn around and stride away.

The ancient painting fan blessed the figure of Qi Guogong until his figure disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Zhiying saw that Qi Guogong had left, and hurriedly walked to the side of the ancient painting fan, saw the salute with a smile, and said, "Girl, it's windy outside, hurry back to the house."

She only thought that the ancient painting fan was still in the General's Mansion.

Gu Huafan shook his head with a helpless smile and said, "I'm going back to the Gongfu."

When Zhiying heard this, he instantly made a bitter face, and said pitifully: "Girl, are you leaving?" Do you want to pay it back? When will you be back? ”

Gu Huafan patted her forehead funny, and said: "Guogong Mansion is where I will stay in the future, I naturally won't come to this general's mansion again, don't miss me too much, little beauty."

Zhiying Shui Lingling's eyes immediately became misty, and he whispered: "Girl, that ......"

The ancient painting fan reached out and stroked the top of Zhiying's head again, and said, "Okay, I should leave too." It's not that I can't see it. ”

Gu Huafan only thinks that this cute little girl, similar to her, is very stupid and naïve, simple and rude, just stupid and stupid.

The ancient painting fan waved his hand, walked towards the outside of the house, and stood lonely in place, until he couldn't see her shadow, then turned around and wanted to leave, and turned his head to see the corridor not far away, standing with his hands in his hands, like a jade Buddha, like a jade temperament of Lan Xu.

"Zhiying has seen the master."

The words that were as cold as snow and emotionless came from the mouth of the cute and innocent parting acquaintance just now.

Lan Xu didn't answer, just stared at the direction where the ancient painting fan left and was silent for a long time.

The breeze blew up the hem of his black clothes like splashing ink, high above, cold as frost, but alone, lonely.

Zhiying had never experienced such a rich emotional atmosphere around her master, and couldn't help but look up at the jade-like man who had always been proud and free, scorching and beautiful, that was her master, her master......

Zhiying forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart and retreated silently. She knew that the master at this moment did not want to be disturbed by anything or anything. Since the assassination of the master and his return home, it has become different from before. This change scared her, she felt terrified. I feel that the distance between her and her master is a parallel line that can never intersect, a chasm that can never be crossed...

She did a great job, just wanting to get a little of his attention, but he never seemed to pay much attention to her. She can't enter his world, and she will never be able to enter his heart that is like ice for billions of years.

The smiling flower-like face of the ancient painting fan appeared in her mind. Zhiying only felt a sharp pain in his heart, no matter what, if the master she is what you want, then Zhiying will spend his life all his life, and he will help you if he loses his life!

The peach blossoms in the courtyard are fluttering one after another, which is a scenery that cannot be seen anywhere else in this season. In General Lan Xu's Mansion, the famous peach blossoms that are like spring all year round and never wither are rumored to have been planted and watered by the Xuannu of the Nine Heavens.

The peach is dying, scorching its glory.

That lonely figure is hidden alone in this peach blossom.

Guogong Mansion.

Two carriages slowly approached from the street in the distance and stopped at the gate of the Guogong Mansion. In the current ordinary-looking, but steady, delicate carriage, a middle-aged man of about forty years old dressed solemnly walked out first.

Although he is no longer young, his appearance is still handsome, and after years of precipitation, he has added a sense of maturity and stability.

This person is none other than the Duke of Qi, the now important Duke of Qi in the Cangyang Kingdom, Mu Heavy (chǒng) Eagle.

At this time, in a delicate carriage behind, a young woman also slowly walked down.

The flying fairy bun tied up high, and the peach blossom hairpin flashing next to the sideburns at the corner of the eye. A bright white dance with the wind, flowing wide sleeves, walking around, a pair of peach blossom boots echo with the peach blossoms next to the temples at the corners of the eyes, adding a smart beauty.

The beauty looked up, and at first glance she thought it was the peach blossom fairy who fell into the mortal world.

Peerless independence.

The ancient painting fan slowly got out of the car, looked at the gate of the extraordinary Guogong Mansion, and sighed for a while.

Suddenly, the gate opened, and a crowd of people waited for the fish to rush out. Red, green, and green, the colorful figures are like a garden that has suddenly opened.

The ancient painting fan was dizzying, and I saw a group of green, fat, red and thin girls and young women, and richly dressed women with thousands of manners standing at the gate.

The place that originally looked incomparably spacious turned out to be crowded at this time.

"My daughter has seen my father."

"The concubine has seen the master."

If a delicate female voice speaks, it must be very ear-friendly. If a group of pretentious female voices speak out in unison-

The ancient painting fan only felt that the hairs were flying!

Stiffly turned his head to look at the Lord Qi beside him, and silently bowed a tear of sympathy for him in his heart. It's not easy for you to still look like a man in such a feminine yard.

At this time, Qi Guo beside him spoke openly.

"All go home, such a group of people standing outside, what kind of system!" A deep and loud voice sounded.

I saw that the group of green, fat, red and thin people were shaking in unison, and their faces were so pitiful with tears on their faces.

The ancient painting fan just wants to say that sentence, a woman will be soft on you, a group of women will be soft on you, then you should be honest and run away, life in the world, the most important thing is to save your life, isn't it?

After a while, a group of people finally dispersed, and those who should stay gathered together in the living room.

The ancient painting fan stood in the center of the living room in a regular manner, waiting for this family figure with a head and face to speak.

The richly dressed and dignified Duchess Jiang Shi was the first to speak, and said, "Master, is this girl my sister's orphan fan?"

asked Qi Guogong, but his eyes were looking up and down at the ancient painting fan.

At this time, who asked Qi Guogong to answer, the ancient painting fan immediately blessed himself when he heard the words, and said: "The painting fan has seen the Duchess of Guo."

The woman of the country covered her lips softly and smiled, and said, "The one who was born is really watery, and she is a little more handsome than the bright moon."

The bright moon in the mouth of the husband of the country is the biological mother of the ancient painting fan, the sister of the prince of Qi, Mu Mingyue.

The ancient painting fan is like a cat scratching in my heart, you know that my mother is dead, and the old man recalls it, so you want to block her.

The character of the ancient painting fan is the wind and rain, and she can't listen to people blocking her, so she immediately said: "The Duchess praised it, my mother's appearance is rare in the world, she is the most beautiful woman she has ever seen in the painting fan, how can the painting fan get a point."

There is still half a point, you don't even have a girl and I are beautiful, so naturally half a point is not as good as my mother.