Because of the sound of the teacup being smashed, the eighth aunt waiting outside was startled, hesitated for a moment, and still walked in to take a tentative look. But seeing that there was no tension in the room, the old and the young were sitting upright, and the broken teacups on the ground were close to Jing Gong's side, but Jing Gong's face was not angry, and the girl only showed a slightly surprised look on her face.

"This cup is too slippery, and I was negligent." The eighth aunt didn't know why Jing Gong dropped the teacup, and the reason for the silence at this time, so she walked over with a smile and took a step, "It just so happened that a few days ago, Gongzi added a few sets of azure tea sets to the house, and the fetal quality is like jade, which is just right with this golden altar bird's tongue." It is the craftsmanship of the Qi family, it is said that the Xie family has also made two sets, but it is one step slower than our son-in-law, and the Qi family can't be urged, even if it is the Xie family, they can only wait until the second half of the year. ”

Seeing that the eighth aunt was about to squat down, Jing Gong said: "Ask the maid to come in and clean up, that set of tea sets, and bring a set back to An Lan in a while." ”

The eighth aunt called the maid in, and smiled at Jing Gong's words: "I have it for Miss An." ”

After the maid came in and cleaned up, and withdrew with the eighth aunt, An Lan spoke, but at this time, the expression on her face was calm, but her palms were quietly clenched: "How long can the son last?" ”

Jing Gong looked at the girl in front of him, and the morning light fell on his cloudy eyes, precipitating the silent years and restrained elegance. The morning light also fell on her face, her eyelashes were dyed a faint gold, and her black and white eyes reflected a clear glow.

Now, the years are eroding him all the time, but now, time is for her. But it is the best nourishment.

Jing Gong sighed lightly. This old man. The sighing voice does not give people the slightest feeling of helplessness, it is just an acceptance of a fait accompli, but acceptance is not the same as compromise.

"How much time he can give you is how long he can last."

An Lan's face turned slightly pale, and her palms clenched again: "Childe, you only gave me one year." ”

He said, give her a year. Let her step into the realm of the Great Incense Master, the meaning of which turned out to be here.

Only one year!

He didn't say it clearly, because he didn't want to put any more pressure on her, but Jing Gong had to put pressure on her, because whether Jing Yan could survive this realm of life and death depended on whether she could step into the realm of the Great Incense Master.

Jing Gong spoke slowly, and the old man's voice was calm and powerful: "Then within a year, no matter what, become a great incense master." ”

The handover of the position of the Great Incense Master. If the previous one is not present, there will be chaos.

Bai Guanghan, who was not yet seventeen years old at the time, was suddenly sent to that position. The Tianshu Hall was on the verge of chaos, but with Bai Ye present, even if it was ambushed on all sides, Bai Guanghan finally sat in that position. As long as you sit down, the power will be in your hands, and only when you hold it can you hold it steadily.

Therefore, even if Bai Ye disappeared the next day, no one could pull Bai Guanghan down from that position.

……

After An Lan came out of Jing Gong, her back was still cold, and the palms of her hands were also full of sweat stains. Last night's experience, she had a hidden guess, but she didn't dare to guess to such a point, but the truth was like this!

The eighth aunt looked at her face and wondered, so she asked, "Is the girl uncomfortable?" ”

An Lan shook her head: "Where is Childe now?" ”

The eighth aunt said: "It should be over there in the Chaohua Hall, is the girl looking for a son?" ”

An Lan asked, "Childe is very busy at this time?" ”

"Naturally, I can't be idle, today the seven aunts and eight aunts are here, and everyone has their own hearts and minds, saying that they have to see the son, plus other guests......" The eighth aunt said this, and suddenly sighed, and said, "Look at me, I forgot, I should take the girl over to find the son." The girl is not as good as those sisters in the house, she can only be raised in the deep boudoir, the girl is from the Tianshu Palace, and she is the heir of the Tianshu Palace, so she can naturally go out to meet guests. ”

The eighth aunt said that she was about to take An Lan over, but An Lan shook her head: "No need, I'll just wait for my son here, if my son is busy...... I don't need to come, I'll sit for a while, and I'll go back when the feast is open. ”

The eighth aunt saw that An Lan was still a little strange, so she asked again: "Girl, but what have you been wronged by?" ”

It's just that when she went in just now, it was clear that Jing Gong didn't have any unhappiness on his face, and he looked at this girl with a little love in his eyes. She has been by Jing Gong's side for so many years, and she can feel Jing Gong's feelings to some extent, but this girl didn't see anything before she went in, how could she come out and something was wrong.

"No, I just remembered something." An Lan smiled reluctantly, "It has nothing to do with others, the eighth aunt should be busy herself, it's good to have Lan Indigo here to accompany me." ”

"The girls in our house are all playing in the side hall, if Miss An Lan is bored, she will also go to have a lively time with them, most of the people who come here today are their own relatives, so there is no need to be too polite." Since she said so, the eighth aunt stopped asking, and after explaining softly, she said, "I'll go to the Chaohua Hall first, bring a message to the son, and then come back to accompany the girl later." ”

After the eighth aunt left, Lan Indigo handed An Lan a hand stove and said with concern: "What did Jing Gong say to the girl?" ”

"It wasn't the night before." An Lan took the hand stove, said lightly, and then asked, "The Fang family and the Xie family, there should be news." ”

Lan Di nodded: "Yes, not long after the girl entered the Jing Gong Mansion, the people of the Fang family came over, it was the uncle of the fourth young master Fang, and his face was not very good, and the son personally received it." At this time, the eighth aunt should not be able to see her son. ”

An Lan raised her face: "Do you know what you said?" ”

Lan Indigo shook his head: "Childe's study, without permission, you can't approach it at will." ”

An Lan nodded, and then stopped asking.

She didn't know how many people knew Gongzi's physical condition, and on Chinese New Year's Eve, the other party did it, was it just to determine Gongzi's situation? How many dangers are hidden in this?

Childe wants to join forces with Xie Yun Great Incense Master, but how much does Xie Yun Great Xiang Master know? Is Master Fang Wenjian the one hiding in the dark? At present, how can the son take advantage of this grievance of the Jingfu Tongfang family? Also, Childe's Nirvana Incense Realm or non-Great Incense Master can't be solved, why don't you find a Pure Dust Great Incense Master, can't you fully trust the Pure Dust Great Incense Master?

Thinking of the experience of that night, thinking of the hot body temperature, the palm of the hand as hot as fire, the burning snowfield, and the gentleman who was swallowed by the tongue of fire, she suddenly felt that her temples began to jump suddenly, panic and loneliness soaked her mood in an instant, time slipped silently, and the world was full of fireworks......

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a voice came from behind me: "The banquet is about to start, why are you still sitting here?" ”

She came back to her senses at dusk, turned her head, and saw the man standing beside her with a smile and a gentle temperament, and a graceful eyebrow. (To be continued......)