Suppressing her curiosity, Lin Lan put the sapphire necklace back and left it to study it carefully when she had time.

Then, she picked out a similar blue glazed stone necklace from the large pile of dazzling objects, and handed it to Mo Ran, "That's it, wrap it up." ”

"Sister Lan!" Lin Long looked at the necklace that was obviously a mortal weapon and asked, "You just give this to Eighth Sister, will it be rude?" ”

Lin Lan waved her hand, and Hongluan served her to change her clothes.

Seeing Lin Lan's careless look, Lin Long was a little anxious and persuaded, "Although she has become a little pretentious since she fell seriously ill last year, even if she is full of face, we have to get back blood." Do you think I have it for you? ”

In the gift box is a pair of delicate wind chasing boots, which can enhance the body and use it to save your life.

Looking at her wrinkled little face, Lin Lan smiled dumbly. However, for the children of a small family like them, who had pitiful cultivation resources, low-grade magic weapons were already one of the few good things.

She smiled meaningfully, "Don't worry, Lin Yi'er likes this kind of necklace." ”

"Really......?" Lin Long was full of question marks.

"Hmm." Lin Lan was perfunctory, thoughtful, how did she Lin Yi'er know that the necklace in her hand was different? Even if she changes the core, she shouldn't know so much about it, and you have to probe her to the bottom.

Lin Long also muttered that he would not say more, it's a big deal, if you don't come to the stage at that time, let's help play the round by yourself.

After packing up and dressing, the two walked out of Qinghe Courtyard and walked towards the front yard.

The forest mansion occupies a small area, with the garden landscape to build, the pavilions and pavilions are scattered, and the rockery stone spring is clear and beautiful. Its overall pattern is distinct, the front yard is the meeting hall, the account room and other places of clan affairs, the west courtyard and the back yard are the places where the family members and guests live, and the east courtyard is placed in the clan study and library pavilion, and the center is the place where the martial arts are performed.

"Miss Seven, Miss Thirteen."

Lin Lan and her group walked through the strange and familiar courtyard corridor, ringing and dingling, and the maids and women they met along the road all saluted her respectfully.

Along the way, the perennial old vines, on the lakeside of the foot of the wall layer by layer staggered spread, willow green, waterfront makeup, weeping cherry blossoms and begonias are just right, spring and forsythia flowers are abundant, palace pink green calyx cinnabar flowers are scorching and blooming.

The wind blows, and the petals dance, which also brings rare warmth and romance to the entire Lin Mansion.

"Such a beautiful scene, how could she Lin Yi'er be willing to destroy it all?"

Feeling cowardly in her hometown, Lin Lan couldn't tell what it was like, it was like being in a dream, but a dream passed a sad life.

She was both looking forward to it and apprehensive, comfortable, warm, happy, melancholy, heartbroken, hateful all kinds of feelings came to her heart, ups and downs, under the illumination of the spring sun, gradually calmed down, and finally converged into relief and firmness.

She thought that she must live clearly in this life.

……

Near the front yard, the sound of drums could be heard in the distance, and the voices of people were buzzing.

"Seventh sister, thirteenth sister, why are you here!" The fourth Lin Qiong waved his hand and beckoned them to sit down at the viewing table. Lin Qiong has a lively personality, she is very arrogant on weekdays, and she is the girl in the second room.

"Today's family school has a day off, and we will go to the market in the afternoon?" Lin Qiong proposed.

"Okay, I'm worried that I have nothing to do. Seventh sister go together, right? Lin Long immediately agreed.

The two lively little girls gathered together with great interest, and looked at Lin Lan together, revealing a look of expectation.

"I'm ......", and was about to agree, but Lin Lan suddenly thought of something, and said slightly apologetically, "I won't go, I didn't rest well yesterday, and I don't have much energy." ”

The two saw that her face was indeed not good, and they no longer invited each other, chirping and turning the topic elsewhere, the little sisters huddled together, chatting and laughing, and from time to time glanced at the teenagers in the male seats opposite, biting their ears in private, and blushing their cheeks.

……

Brother Lin Xiyu sat with the male guests, and also saw her at this time, showing a big smile to her.

Lin Lan nodded in response.

The population of Lin Mansion is not large, counting the maids and mothers-in-law, there are more than 300 people in total. Lin Lan's father, Lin Guangsen, is the current patriarch and is responsible for internal and external affairs; The second uncle, Lin Guangcai, was shrewd and talented in business, was in charge of financial power, and worked hard to support the family; The third uncle, Lin Kun, was obsessed with cultivation, and he was also the highest cultivation in their generation, reaching the third layer of foundation building. The brothers have their own rules, and the small family is properly run, and the clan elders are also happy to relax, teaching the younger generations in the clan in their spare time, and raising their days.

Sitting in the hall, people come and go, festive red silk cut flowers decorate the porch window lattice, relatives and friends who have not met for a long time wear formal shirts to greet each other, maids and women walk briskly, serve tea cups and snacks, groups of children play and laugh, and are scolded by the elders from time to time.

One by one, they appeared in front of her alive, and in a trance, the door of Lin Lan's long-sealed memory in the previous life opened, slowly overlapping with reality, she only felt that she was surrounded by happiness...... That's nice!

She couldn't help but look up, reached forward, and clenched her fist lightly, as if to hold it all in her hands.

Then, close your eyes and pretend to sleep, hiding the emotions in your eyes.

"Long time gone, my brothers and sisters."

……

Lin Yi'er is the second daughter of Dafang, ranked eighth among the descendants of the clan, and was born to Aunt Gui. Although Aunt Gui is a concubine, she is the daughter of the Gui family, and the two clans have always been good friends, married each other, and have a lot of say in the clan. Therefore, the relatives and friends of the two families who knew each other basically arrived on this day, and it was very lively.

The auspicious time has arrived, and Lin Yier, as the protagonist, finally made her debut after carefully dressing up. She is dressed in a pale pink dress, long and swaying to the ground, her thin waist is restrained by a cloud belt, which shows that she is not holding it, and the white jade earrings are as bright as snow, reflecting her face like a hibiscus, and a pair of phoenix eyes are charming. Although he is only sixteen years old, he has already revealed a mature and moving posture, and he is unparalleled.

In the praise of the elders, relatives and friends, Lin Yier saluted again and again, with thoughtful manners, and it was rare not to show a trace of praise.

Offstage, Lin Lan gritted her teeth, stared at the figure in the center of the hall with a flying expression and a comfortable expression, and stubbornly suppressed the hatred that erupted out, not even knowing that her fingertips had broken her palms.

It's really not me anymore!

Goodbye in the next life, Lin Lan saw the difference at a glance. In my memory, the real Lin Yier should be a girl with a little brutality in her coquettishness, and her eyes are clear, and now this one on the stage, although her appearance is young, her sleek and sophisticated communication methods, pretending to be elegant words and deeds, especially the slightly shy sideways head, pursed lips and sleeves, all overlapped with the "Wandering Fairy" sought after in the immortal cultivation world a few years later, showing Lin Lan the fact that she had been taken away.

"Wow, I actually invited Mr. Rong as a guest." Lin Qiong tugged at her sleeves excitedly, Lin Lan came back to her senses and quickly shifted her gaze so as not to be found out of the ordinary.

Mr. Rong's real name is Rong Yueli, who once taught at the Cixi Women's Hospital in Kyoto, and became famous in the capital, and then returned to his hometown for some reason to set up a Mongolian school. It was the honor of the girls in the town to be able to invite her to comb her hair and add a flute to the maiden. It can also be seen that the family cares for Lin Yier.

I only heard Mr. Derong chanting loudly: "On the auspicious day of the month, the first Canadian yuan is served." Abandon your young ambitions, and become virtuous. Shou Kao Weiqi, Jieer Jingfu. ”

The sound is loud and the music is clear, creating a solemn atmosphere.

The mustache was re-combed and coiled, and a Qibao coral flute was inserted in Lin Yi'er's hair, and the finger-sized pearls flickered with stars, making her more and more ethereal like a fairy.

Lin Yier got up and saluted, only then did she seem to have a palpitating gaze staring at herself, and when she raised her eyes, she didn't find anything abnormal, and according to the irritability in her heart, she went back to the room to change her plain clothes and skirts according to the process.

The all-important part of the soul detection is finally about to begin.