(Girls' Literature)——

Jiling didn't expect to see Luan Zaiyun on this day, and indeed, she didn't plan to see him. Since the moment he was with Ji Huajin, she knew better than anyone else that her fate with him was over.

But when I saw him appear in front of me, the corners of my eyes were still moist.

"You've lost weight!" The first words of the meeting were spoken by her.

Luan crossed the softness on Yun's cold face, raised his big hand in the air, and wanted to touch her shoulder, but he didn't know the reason, so he stopped in a daze.

"It's good to be back, it's good!"

Jiling's eyes were slightly red, and her small hand held his cold big hand, with some feelings, although the matter could not go back, it was still there, she looked at him, and her heart ached. "Brother Luan......"

"Ling'er!" Luan Zaiyun held her little hand in the palm of his hand, and at this moment, he felt that his world was satisfied, and his eyes crossed with thick thoughts.

She's alive, alive.

"Why did you come here suddenly, and you didn't notify me first, you were tired all the way." Looking at his tired face, Jiling's huge tears couldn't help but fall.

She is still so angry, and when she sees him, she always can't help but want to cry.

"I heard that you had returned to the imperial capital, so I hurried over, and now I am relieved to see that you are safe and sound. Why don't you go home, silly girl. Luan Zaiyun's big hand gently wiped away the tears on her face, and the urge to hold her in his arms finally endured.

He is now disqualified from having her.

Seeing her safe is already the greatest satisfaction.

"I ......" Jiling bit his lip, raised his eyes to look at Luan Zaiyun, and lowered his head again, not knowing what to say.

That home, can she go back?

"No matter what changes, it's your home." Luan Jae-yun didn't want to tell her the truth, so she glanced back at the Nine Princesses who were standing aside.

Glancing at her, a thousand words were contained in it, and it seemed that the two of them had agreed on their thoughts.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and his eyes looked softly at the still innocent and joyful spirit, her innocence, her smile, would always be protected.

"En, Ling'er knows, no matter what changes happen, Brother Luan will always be Ling'er's Brother Luan." Jiling nodded his little head and stretched out his arm to hug him.

This hug is eight years late.

Luan Zaiyun's big hands seemed to be trembling, what they missed was not only eight years, Ling'er had changed from a fun little girl to a big girl.

A few years ago, he didn't know how many people he sent to protect her, and even personally came to the door to take her back, but because of the existence of sending Huajin, the two missed it again and again.

Now that Ji Huajin is gone, he wants to keep her, but he is so powerless......

"It looks like the two of them are a good match." On the side, Feng Xie suddenly spoke.

Ran Xue smiled and retracted her gaze and squinted at him. "It's a pity, if you miss it, you miss it."

If there was no cunning Nan Wuyue like a fox, and there was a Fu Han who was waiting silently, Luan Zaiyun would have taken the initiative to fight for the happiness he wanted, but it would have been too late.

"You women are sometimes more ruthless than men, but fortunately your husband was prescient back then." Feng Xie raised his eyebrows, listening to his tone, he seemed to be a little gloating.

"Yes, who can beat you in the kung fu of dead skin." Ran Xuexiao stretched out her hand and pinched his cheek, secretly scolding him for being indecent.

"At night, my husband will continue to die and lose my face." Feng Xie hugged her affectionately, smiling shamelessly.

Ran Xue smiled and couldn't stand his sticky kung fu, pinched the man's waist, and walked towards Ling'er. "The Lord of the Luan League finally came to the imperial capital once, and it's not good for people to stand at the door of the Nine Princes' Mansion, Ling'er, don't take him into the mansion to sit."

"Look at Ling'er, I was excited, and I forgot about it." Ji Ling smiled, hooked his arm, and a group of people walked into the Nine Kings' Mansion......

"By the way, go and invite the lady of the Lotus Pavilion to get together." Ran Xuexiao's eyes flashed with cunning, bowed her head and explained a word to Feng Xie, and then walked into the palace.

The lady spoke, but she didn't dare to disobey, Feng Xie looked left and right, and when she saw Fu Han walking not far away, she stretched out her hand and raised it.

The night is light.

In the gazebo of the Nine Kings' Mansion.

Several large men sat at the stone table and drank, and the women talked and ate delicious food.

Ran Xue smiled weakly and bonelessly leaning on Feng Xie's arm, and from time to time her big eyes would blink at Qiu Yu, who was sitting quietly beside Xiao Bai.

The big eyes of the autumn color didn't dare to look around, for fear that they would do something wrong, and gnawed on the pastries in their hands in a proper manner.

"Xue Xiao, who is this?" Obviously, it was also the first time that the spirit had seen autumn colors.

"Xiao Bai's apprentice!"

Ran Xue smiled with a strong smile in her eyes, and looked at Xiao Bai, who was drinking a glass, and his eyes happened to turn around, and he suddenly said. "Your apprentice is beautiful."

"Poof!" A sip of wine spurted out of the spirit's mouth.

She lowered her head and coughed a few times, and Luan Zaiyun said with concern on her face. "It doesn't matter, right?"

"It's okay, Brother Luan!" Jiling lowered his head and wiped the corners of his mouth, and was thundered by Ran Xuexiao's words.

A sentence of Brother Luan, so that the woman who was sitting next to Fu Han and was so elegant made her eyes fierce, and she took a sullen sip of wine.

Someone's actions entered Ran Xuexiao's eyes one by one, and she said to someone who was drinking sullenly. "Mrs. Qinglian, eat some food, you will get drunk just by drinking."

said that she had to raise her chopsticks and pick up some dishes with her own hands, which even Feng Xie didn't have this treatment, but then her words directly made someone not have the slightest interest in the food in front of him.

"These are all specially prepared by Ling'er for the Lord of the Luan Alliance, and no one can have such treatment."

With a bang, someone's glass fell to the ground.

"Sister Qinglian, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Jiling watched her unusual behavior, her eyes full of doubt.

Originally, Xue Xiao invited her to surprise her enough, but she was even more surprised by her inexplicable reaction

"I'm drunk!" Qinglian held her forehead with one hand, and glanced at Ran Xue with a fierce smile.

"Oh, then let the maidservant take you down to rest first, it's windy here, and I have a headache when I am blown away." Ji Lingxin thought it was true, and looked concerned.

Qingcheng outside the pavilion received a hint from his own princess, nodded knowingly, and stepped forward. "Mrs. Qinglian, will the slave help you go back to rest?"

"Yes!" Glancing at Jiling's enthusiasm for Luan Zaiyun, Brother Luan, shouting so kindly, he darkened his eyes, pretended to stand up weakly, and leaned down behind everyone.

Without even looking back, he left the gazebo.

"Brother Luan is drinking!" The sound of joyful laughter came from behind her, and Nan Wuyue's face gradually turned cold, and the cold air emanating from her body even Qingcheng felt it.

With his head down, he didn't dare to say a word, and he helped her to gradually disappear into the night.