This time, Gao Lan saw clearly, although the person was light and vigorous, but it was not a soul flying away, and then looking at the figure, he was taller and taller than the drunken lamp. In this way, he must not be the stepfather of the little tanuki.

Who could that be?

Gao Lan became more and more curious: Is it related to the person who framed him? Then there was a reason why she had to chase it out.

"Your Majesty, ...... Painter Shen asked about Miss Gao, it seems that she went to Jincui Pavilion tonight, I'm afraid it's ......" Yao Qian said, looking up and glancing at the person who was preparing to wear a wide robe.

"Let him go, sooner or later he will know that the imperial uncle is obsessed with painting, how can he let go of that girl's peerless appearance, but...... In this way, you let the guards turn a blind eye, and let him help me explore the depth of that girl's kung fu by the way! After the emperor finished speaking, he lay on the dragon couch and closed his eyes slightly.

Yao Qian was ordered to retreat.

I saw two figures on the eaves of the palace, one in front and one behind.

Fly through the air.

Until the person in front of her went down, Gao Lan looked at it, and this palace was where she had been before.

"Cool Night Pavilion?" Gao Lanxin said, "It won't be haunted......"

So he also followed, and the person in front stopped: "What a powerful light skill!" ”

Gao Lan also stopped his pace and said sharply: "Who are you?" Why do you come to my Golden Pavilion several times? ”

The other party said leisurely: "If I say that I am attracted by the girl's beauty, the girl is credible?" ”

"Bold fanatic, it turned out to be a disciple!" As he spoke, he waved his fist and rushed straight over, and the other party saw the move, and he did not slack off at all!

The two of them fisted and flapped, and after a few rounds, the other party couldn't keep up with the speed and strength of Gao Lan's palm, only to see Gao Lan get up in the air with vigor, take advantage of a flip, and one foot on the man's chest, the man quickly dodged, but she was still stepped on the shoulder.

"Forehead ......"

The other party retreated again and again with a scream.

Seeing Gao Lan chasing after him, he had to raise his hand and beg for mercy: "Wait, girl, stop your anger!" I give up! ”

Gao Lan then turned around and retracted his strength.

Negative hand said: "Thank you for your interest!" Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm going to kill you with a palm just now! ”

"Yes, yes, Miss Gao's martial arts are world-famous, and she is ashamed of herself!" Saying that, the other party gave up.

"Who the hell are you? What is the purpose? Gao Lan asked.

The other party got up: "I am a painter in this palace, I really want to take a good look at the girl's appearance, so I have to ...... it."

A trace of doubt flashed on Gao Lan's face: "Since you are a painter in the palace, why can't you go to my Jincui Pavilion openly during the day, but sneak there at night?" ”

The other party replied: "Zai Xia is just a small painter, without the permission of the emperor, where can I casually look at the emperor's woman!" ”

"I'm not the emperor's woman!" Gao Lan retorted.

When the other party heard this, he said twice: "The woman who lives in this palace, especially the girl with such outstanding appearance, even if it is not now, sooner or later!" ”

"I said I wasn't, believe it or not!" Gao Lan said angrily.

After speaking, he thought for a few moments: "Are you really a painter?" No, I'll have to take you to find someone to check! ”

As he spoke, he walked in, ready to pull him out.

Then the bright moonlight overhead, Gao Lan took a closer look, this face was a little familiar, and he remembered for a while: "Shen Gongzi!" How are you! ”

Shen Meng pretended not to recognize her, and wondered, "You...... Recognize me? ”

Gao Lan was pleasantly surprised: "It's mine, Qiu Lezhen, Gao Gongzi, I also asked you to help draw a portrait, looking for my sister!" ”

"Oh, oh, it's you! It turns out that Gao Gongzi turned out to be Gao Girl! Shen Meng pretended to be surprised.

The two came to Jincui Pavilion.

Gao Lan took a pot of sake, and the two of them drank it in the courtyard.

"I really didn't expect that Shen Gongzi turned out to be a painter in the palace!" Gao Lan sighed again, "I thought I wouldn't meet again last time." ”

"I didn't expect Miss Gao to have such a deep impression of me, and I thought it was a passing moment," Shen Meng took a sip of wine.

"How could it be! The first time I saw Childe, it reminded me of an old friend, so I was particularly impressed. Thinking of Yan Rou Gongzi, Gao Lan's eyes were slightly dim, and his eyes became thinner and cooler against the background of the moonlight.

Seeing this situation, Shen couldn't help but ask softly: "What kind of old man is it?" Can Miss Gao be in the next place? ”

Gao Lan slowly looked up at him, his extremely beautiful eyes slightly bent: "He loves to paint as much as you do, and the paintings he makes are famous and admirable, he is the son of Yanrou......"

Shen Meng was stunned: "It turns out that the old man that Miss Gao said turned out to be him!" ”

Gao Lan nodded.

Shen Meng got up: "I am also an admirer of Yanrou Gongzi, his paintings, superb skills, full of feelings, I can't wait for the dust, and then I heard that he ......"

Gao Lan got up with a wine glass and looked up at the bright moon in the sky: "He's gone...... With a sad story, he left this world forever. ”

Shen Meng turned his head to look at her: "It seems that Gao Story is also in this sad story. ”

Gao Lan smiled dismally: "I have a story, do you want to hear it?" ”

Shen Meng glanced back at the table: "There is wine here, and another story, isn't it a perfect match?" ”

Gao Lanwan smiled and began to tell the story of Ni Xiang's death......

In the depths of her love, she couldn't help choking, and Shen Meng was also full of emotion when she heard it.

A long time passed, and it was already early in the morning, and neither of them felt the slightest sleepiness.

With Gao Lan's last lament, the story has also ended.

"It turns out that there is such an untold story in this, a neon dress, a mourning, alas, it is really embarrassing." Shen Meng kept shaking his head.

Gao Lan went back to the room and took out the portrait that Yanrou Gongzi gave her and handed it to Shen Meng.

Shen Meng took a closer look: "Sure enough, it's Yanrou Gongzi, who can draw so vividly without being able to see it!" ”

Gao Lan eased his spirit, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, last time you left in a hurry, my sister has not thanked Shen Gongzi in person, and I thank you here." After speaking, Gao Lan bowed his hand.

"Miss Gao doesn't have to be like this," Shen dreamed that if it wasn't for completing the emperor's task, she would ...... I can't help but feel a little guilty.

Then he asked, "Miss Gao, my sister is okay." ”

"Alas, I don't know which one you're asking, neither of them is good anyway!" Gao Lan was a little resentful.

Seeing this, Shen Meng became more and more ashamed, and said in his heart: It's all to blame for Zhao Linyuan, who broke the heart of such a beautiful girl! How embarrassing it is for me.

"High ......"

Gao Lan hurriedly turned around: "It's almost dawn this day, Shen Gongzi, let's leave as soon as possible, so as not to make trouble!" ”

Only then did Shen Meng realize that the night had passed: "I talked with the girl very happily, and I met my confidant with wine." ”

"Painter Shen, where do you live, if you are bored, can I go to your place to hang out?" Gao Lan said suddenly.