Mire (4)
"What a sharp-toothed girl." Anger came from a distance, Lan Wujiang's fingers curled slightly, his complexion did not change, and the undercurrent surged under the camouflage of the breeze.
Turning his eyes, he saw Lan Jun'er giving birth to lotus step by step, the pink gauze skirt was flying lightly on top of each other, like a dew-stained rose, delicate and beautiful, with two rows of slaves behind her, full of magnanimity.
"Soul silk drops? Are you a descendant of the Lan family?" A hint of jealousy flashed in Lan Jun'er's eyes, and then she smiled brightly.
Lan Kochen had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, Lan Jun'er's eldest maid, Hongzhuo, hurriedly took a coat and draped it on Lan Wujiang's body, and her actions were very affectionate.
"Since you have such a treasure in your body, why don't you invite this girl to enter the Lan Mansion and enter the ancestral hall to test her bloodline, so as not to let the Lan family's descendants live on the streets, third sister, you will have more than one sister this time." Lan Jun'er's red lips rose, the words were like knives, and her gentle eyes converged on the edge.
"Daddy has always been clean, Miss Cousin should not spread rumors." Lan Kochen glanced at Lan Jun'er fiercely, but he didn't smile.
"There is a drop of soul silk, it's hard to say whether it's a rumor, red brew, the eldest lady should get up, take this girl in!" Lan Jun'er raised her eyebrows coldly, glanced at Lan Qinchen defiantly, turned around and swayed her skirt lightly, swaying gracefully.
"You dare!" Lan Kochen's fists tightened, and the cold ice blade qi on his body extended from under the brocade boots, and in an instant, the cold air came from the surface.
Lan Wujiang's heart trembled, the cold spread all over his limbs, hugged Lan Qing and quickly followed the red wine, "Please also ask the girl to lead the way." ”
Hongzhuo glanced at Lan Wujiang in surprise, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a triumphant smile, "Third Miss, the slave retired first." ”
Lan Kochen was stuck in his throat in one breath, Mo Xiang's face was gloomy, and his palms ached.
Lan Mansion, Cun Fang Xuan.
"Madame, Miss Cousin asks to see you." Wen Xi lowered his eyes, a cuckoo was swayed upside down in the peach blossom bun on his head, the tassel covered his eyebrows, and the jade was emerald, calm and well-behaved.
The woman sitting in front of the bronze mirror raised her head lazily, her rich eyes were lightly hooked, a touch of peony red bloomed on her tender lips, her distant mountain eyebrows were narrow and long, she casually pinned a pair of Dongzhu in her earlobes, the color in her eyes was fleeting, and then it was replaced by a wave of tenderness, and her skin was fragrant.
"What is she going to do? Didn't I excuse her from asking for peace? Xu Guilan started and stepped on the clogs.
"Back to the eldest lady, Miss Biao said that the master has left children outside, and that person still has the soul silk drop passed down by his grandfather in his hand, and he is hereby brought back to the Lan family to verify the blood source." Wen Xi was not in a hurry, holding a silver plate to offer fragrant snow tea.
Xu Gui's gorgeous sleeve robe waved outward, and the sound of gold and jade collided with each other, her face changed suddenly, and she gritted her teeth and scolded angrily, "Ridiculous!"
Xiangxue tea fell to the ground, and the porcelain pieces splashed everywhere, and it happened to fall in front of the tip of Lan Jun'er's shoes who had just entered the house.
Lan Jun'er bent down and picked up the porcelain pieces on the ground with a smile, "Big lady, it's not good for your health to be angry early in the morning. ”
Before Xu Gui had time to attack, she saw Lan Wujiang and Lan Qing in rags, her face was gloomy, her fingertips trembled, and she was furious, "Lan Jun'er, you have eaten bear heart leopard gall!" How dare you bring such a filthy thing into my room. ”
"Dirty?" The corners of Lan Wujiang's mouth were sarcastic, and his muscles tightened.
Rotten demons live in shiny skins, but clean souls dwell in the world.
What is dirty?
The eyes of the two were like soldiers, and sparks flew everywhere.
"Poof, I forgot." Lan Jun'er glanced at Lan Wujiang carelessly, quickly pinched a cleansing spell, and the two light clusters flew towards Lan Wujiang.
The stains on Lan Wujiang and Lan Qing's bodies disappeared completely, Lan Wujiang in the sackcloth clothes became even thinner, her wounds were terrifying, her white lips were rebellious, and she confronted Xu Gui sonorously, "Big lady, I want to be cautious." ”
"Ugh." Lan Qing in her arms murmured in pain, her eyelashes trembling, but she couldn't open her eyes.
"You? It's!" Xu Gui shuddered fiercely when he saw Lan Qing's appearance, panic flashed in his eyes, and the words he was about to reprimand before were swallowed into his throat, and the tip of his tongue that he had unintentionally bit was faintly painful.
How could she be here? Lan Qing's golden pills are all running in her own body, why did she survive on this continent for fourteen more years!
Xu Gui frowned, resentment quietly spread, the jade bracelet on his wrist was shattered by the powerful internal force, and a wind blade slammed towards Lan Qing.
Lan Qing, if you dare to go back to the Lan family, I will not spare your life, sixteen years of sisters' sympathy for each other, as early as the moment you fell in love with Shen Changqing, when you arrive at the Netherworld, you have to remember to ask the king of Hades, don't be born in the Lan family in the next life, let alone be sisters with me!