An Lan also looked at him, the expression on her face was lighter than before, but her eyes were strangely calm, and the clear moonlight shone a layer of cold light on her eyes.

Some people, even if they have never seen it, will know who they are at the first sight.

There was no reason, no reason, she knew his identity the moment he saw him.

Maybe it's the hazy night, and the man's age looks a little vague, but he should be in his old age, maybe older. It's just that he is dressed simply, without luxury, and his face is not as stunning and unforgettable as Bai Guanghan or Baili Ling, but when he stands there, it can be ignored, and it can make people feel that he is very special.

Why Cui Wenjun can't tell who she gave birth to from An Lan's appearance, after seeing the man in front of him, he will understand. Of course, An Lan didn't notice it at all, but the maid next to her soon discovered that An Shixiang and the man in front of her seemed to look a little similar.

The eyebrows, eyes, nose, and contours on the face seem to have the shadow of the other party, but An Shixiang's facial features are more delicate and beautiful.

"I'll say a few words to An Shixiang." The man withdrew his gaze from An Lan, looked at the maid next to him, and said with a slight bow. His voice was gentle, his tone was polite, and his eyes were sincere and harmless, and the maid felt that she couldn't refuse, so she subconsciously took two steps back to the side, and then came back to her senses and glanced at An Lan.

An Lan turned her head, and her tone was also flat: "You wait for me for a moment." ”

Sure enough, it was very similar, and the maid thought it was a little weird. But he also breathed a sigh of relief, took two more steps back, and then stood there and watched curiously.

An Qiu looked at An Lan again, and after a while, he spoke: "Bai Guanghan treats you well. ”

An Lan just looked at him with a blank expression.

Anqiu then asked, "How much did he say to you about Nirvana?" ”

An Lan's expression changed slightly, and her hands clenched unconsciously, but just as she was about to speak, An Qiu said again: "He didn't say much, did he?" ”

An Lan frowned slightly, and An Qiu suddenly smiled. The smile looked strangely clean. It seemed that he was just smiling, and then he looked at her and said admonishingly: "Little girl, don't fall in love with him, you are not his opponent." ”

An Lan's brows moved slightly. Still not speaking. Just looked at him with a more and more cold look.

Anqiu didn't care. And he said, "Could it be that I said it was too late?" ”

An Lan slowly let go of her clenched hand, and then asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Are you worried that I'm going to be bad for him?" Anqiu shook his head. "I'm just coming to see you tonight."

An Lan frowned again, but at this moment, Lan Indigo actually came over and called her from afar: "Miss An Lan, the banquet is about to start." ”

An Lan looked at Lan Indigo, glanced at An Qiu again, and turned around.

An Qiu didn't stop her, but after she walked a few steps, she suddenly said behind her: "An Lan, Nirvana has no solution. ”

An Lan suddenly felt his heart twitch, and couldn't help but turn his head, An Qiu said again: "Love is very beautiful, but for you and for him, it can't be worth everything." ”

The wind was very strong, and the moonlight was shining behind him, and An Lan turned her head to look at it, only to see a black silhouette, which made his voice speak more and more clearly, so clear that she sounded a sense of fear. She was slightly stunned, Lan Indigo walked over quickly, and after Anqiu finished saying that, he turned around and left from the other side, he didn't seem to intend to meet the newly appointed head of the Torture Academy.

"Girl?" Lan Indigo walked to An Lan's side, glanced at her, and said in a low voice, "Are you okay?" ”

An Lan shook her head slightly, and then asked, "Mr. Guanghan has already come?" ”

Lan Indigo nodded: "Mr. saw that you were not there, so he ordered his subordinates to come to find you, the girl should come to the table, other great incense masters have also arrived, and Mr. still has a few words to explain to you." ”

Lan Indigo didn't ask An Lan who was just now, and An Lan didn't take the initiative to say, but the two of them knew it in their hearts and tacitly knew each other.

It's just that when he was about to enter the nine-storied pagoda, another gust of wind blew, An Lan turned his head to look to the side, and saw that the row of wind lanterns hanging under the corridor was desperately swaying from side to side, and then looking forward, the lights were misty, the palace was high, and the mountain shadows were heavy, stretching to the sky. She suddenly thought that if she stood on the top floor of the nine-storied pagoda, she didn't know how strong the wind would be.

The hall is really much more lively than just now, Bai Liling even walked to the guest's seat to talk and laugh with a few nobles, tea and fruit treasures were also put up, and there was also a faint sound of silk and bamboo from a distance, but it was not very real, so it seemed a little ethereal, so tonight's qiē looked so unreal.

"What's wrong?" As soon as An Lan came over, Bai Guanghan noticed that there was something wrong with the expression on her face, so he asked first.

An Lan glanced at him, then lowered her eyes and said, "I saw him." ”

Bai Guanghan was not surprised, but just looked at An Lan and said, "Affected by his words?" ”

An Lan was stunned for a moment, and then realized in her heart, so she raised her face and shook her head.

"Don't overthink it, do what you do tonight." The screen was about to be withdrawn, and the great incense masters had to take their seats, so Bai Guanghan took a step forward, walked to her side, and said in a low voice, "Remember what I said to you, with me, don't worry about which great incense master will make a move on you, you just need to pay attention to Fang Yuhui, Xie Lanhe, and Danyang." ”

An Lan nodded, there were already attendants coming over to move the screen, Bai Guanghan said again: "I'll wait for you." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and walked towards the seat of the Great Incense Master.

An Lan sat down, lowered her face slightly, and didn't look at the guests who were still talking to themselves not far away.

She knew that there would be a fierce battle tonight, and she was not worried about herself, only about whether her husband's body could withstand it, but at the moment she did not dare to show this worry in front of her husband. Just now, Anqiu also said something to her, whether it was true, or just to disturb her heart.

However, these things did not allow her to think much at the moment, and with Bai Liling and Fang Wenjian taking the main seat, the first assessment of the Xiangshi Night Banquet began. Eight maids walked in with a tray and walked to the seats of the participants, and their respective maids placed the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones in the tray on the table one by one.

That's right, in addition to An Lan, Fang Yuhui, Xie Lanhe and the county lord of Danyang, there are four people who admire the incense lover of Changxiang Palace, and the identities of those four people are not bad, even if they are not all from families, they all have a certain reputation in Chang'an.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that this first assessment was so simple and so harsh!

The time of a stick of incense, the whole article silently writes the hundred incense spectrum, and those who are good at one word can get guò.

Fang Wenjian, the county lord of Danyang, Xie Lanhe had no different colors on his face, and the other four couldn't help but look at each other, and they all saw surprise in their eyes. There are more than 2,000 words in the whole book, since they dare to walk here, they can naturally memorize this book of incense, but no one dares to say whether it can be done at one time. Besides, the same passion spectrum was published at different times, and the content in it will be somewhat different. And more importantly, the time to write more than 2,000 words for a stick of incense is too short, and it is necessary to do it word for word.

The county lord of Danyang couldn't help but glance at An Lan, the speed of writing can really only be achieved by practicing since childhood. And everyone knows that before An Lan entered the Tianshu Palace, he basically didn't have the opportunity to hold a pen. (To be continued......)