After a burst of thunder, the continuous drizzle was intertwined and sprinkled, mixed with the summer heat, which made people bored for a while, Lan Hanyan was so bored that he kicked the stones all the way, and the three of them chatted and walked to Qingyuntai with the Lan family.

The rain curtain has already been placed under the stage, and the door valves of the immortal clan are seated in the banquet, watching the rain and drinking, and they have already chatted warmly.

After Ning Yuge and the three of them sat down, they looked around, just waiting for the ink lord and Yan Suhui to sit down, and then they could announce the start.

Ning Yuge casually poured the wine, but Yu Guang secretly looked at the surrounding clans, the Qian family's visit this time was the current head of the family, Qian Yuheng, who had not seen him for many years, and his body was even fatter at the moment, with a pair of small eyes and eyebrows, but he swept everyone away, revealing a trace of shrewdness.

Shuoyuan Qian is good at drilling and forging business, and has never been good at force techniques, and the formation is even more ignorant, but he is better at shrewdness and hard work, and a hundred years ago he shrunk his head aside, looking at the wind direction and standing in line.

His sister Qian Feixue is dressed in a purple skirt, and the double-sided embroidery of a large red peony inlaid with gold all reveal Qian's strong financial resources.

Qian Yuheng shook her head helplessly, pulled her sleeve, looked left and right, and whispered to dissuade, "Feixue, don't mess around, and don't look at the occasion"

"Brother, why are you so timid, it's just a Yanchi Conference, Lord Mo hasn't arrived yet, what are you panicking about" Qian Feixue wrapped her hair around her hair, glanced at him, and didn't care.

"You...... I really don't discipline enough on weekdays, I won't spare you when I go back" Qian Yuheng flicked his sleeves, and his face trembled.

The moment Yunlan Liu's arrived, he was still silent for a long time, the first beauty of the sea is not in vain, today's Liu Ningyue can really be said to be unable to take off her eyes, a pure white as the moon is bright, in this chaotic rain and fog, it is like a fairy in the painting stepping on the clouds, looking at it from a distance, people just want to hold their breath and just want to get a glimpse of this layer of fog.

Liu Ningyue's face is cold, her apricot eyes are soft and delicate, and her beautiful face is as translucent as white jade, which is really in response to the posture of the country and the city, beautiful but not demonic, the waist is full of less than a hand, and the waterfall-like black hair is silky and smooth.

Liu's drill martial arts, the willow whip is famous for its ruthless moves, and the hidden weapon is even more handy, and it is an opponent that cannot be underestimated.

Liu Ningyue gestured to the head of the patriarch of the clan, sat down, and every gesture was charming, which made people intoxicated.

Such a stunning woman is really a glimpse that is rarely seen in this world, Qian Yu Heng looked at Liu Ningyue in the distance, with a look of infatuation, even if he worked hard to make a lot of money and asked to marry twice, Liu Ningyue was not moved at all, and never said a word to him.

It is this cold and arrogant arrogance that makes her independent and undesecrated, Qian Yuheng lamented, unobtainable, unobtainable.

Qian Feixue saw that everyone's eyes should be on Liu Ningyue, she was mad, threw the porcelain cup in her hand, and cursed, "It's her again, Liu Ningyue...... Every time she steals the limelight from me, I'll make her suffer for a while."

Qian Yuhengmin took a sip of tea but was very calm, as far as her little sister was concerned, she had to be removed from the stage immediately, and it would be good for her to suffer a little, otherwise she would be troubled sooner or later.

After Liu Ningyue sat down, she glanced at the immortals, anxiously looking for what she was thinking, Ning Yuge, where are you hiding.

Lu Yu quietly appeared behind her, and nodded, "Miss can pay attention to the Lan family at that time, a woman called Bai Luoyi"

Liu Ningyue nodded slightly, her eyes involuntarily followed Ning's gaze, Lan Hanyan on the opposite side looked sullen and picked up the fruit on the plate, Lan Zhebai was undisturbed and flipped through the scroll, looking at it with relish, not caring at all about the staggered around her.

Lan Clan, Liu Ningyue's eyes flashed slightly, she forgot that the Lan Clan has always been friendly with the Ning Clan, and the territory is adjacent to each other, and there are close contacts, and in the Great War a hundred years ago, only the Lan Clan was willing to say a few words for her.

It's a pity that the Lan family has always indulged in landscapes, and his martial arts attainments and cultivation can only be regarded as average, and he is obsessed with literature and poetry, and he is used to idle clouds and wild cranes.

Let's look at this Lan Zhebai, the eyebrows are delicate and handsome, and the body is tall, but it looks like an internal force, which really can't be compared with Yan Suxuan.

She was about to withdraw her gaze, but inadvertently landed on the woman next to the two, the woman looked ordinary, wearing a Lan's pink dress, holding her head and chatting with Lan Hanyan without a match, looking casual and free.

Liu Ningyue frowned slightly, heh, Ning Yuge, he had to appear so generously, and he was really still that temperamental.

When they met when they were young, Ning's demeanor and small movements, she has always paid attention, Ning Mingge has always been as heroic as a man, never paying attention to manners, and then fighting for many years, she is even more wanton and accustomed to it, even if she can't hide it no matter how disguised she is, it is not a wise move to simply show up like this.

Liu Ningyue could see it, and she couldn't help but attract Ning Yuge's sideways eyes, she pulled the corners of her mouth, raised the wine glass in her hand towards Liu Ningyue, and drank it all with indulgence, and there was a hint of a smile on her blandly face, which made Liu Ningyue lose her mind for a while.

The scene of the first time I saw Ning Yuge came to my heart bit by bit, when she and a few maids sneaked to the Jialan Lord to have fun, and when she just came out of the pavilion, she saw that everything was fresh.

It was also a light rain, she and Mi'er hid in the Xilou to listen to the music and watch the rain, a pot of fragrant tea, it can be said that the beautiful scenery is in the eyes, and the leisure is in the heart.

"The young master hasn't been here for a long time, use something, get ready" The proprietress downstairs greeted enthusiastically, and the restaurant and teahouse that were disturbing and frolicking were suddenly silent, and everyone stopped to look at the comers.

The person who came was dressed in red like fire, dazzling like the sun, with black hair tied up and a fan waved, which was hearty and responsive, "When I came to Jialan, I naturally wanted the pear to fall white"

The cold voice entered the ears, the folding fan stopped, and everyone saw the appearance of the person who came, the eyes were extremely smart, vibrant, and the crown of the world was not enough to describe, there was such a beautiful man in the world, which made people admire.

The man's pace was steady and indifferent, and he was about to go upstairs, when the proprietress hurriedly greeted, "It's not a coincidence that the young master has two girls on the road today."

"Oh?" The man's eyes flashed slightly, "It's a girl"

Liu Ningyue heard the prestige, and saw the man turn the folding fan in his hand, slapped it in his hand, and said, "Disturb the two girls, it's not right here."

"No...... Don't worry about it" Liu Ningyue came out of the pavilion, where had she seen such a scene, and she greeted a strange man, and she was inevitably nervous.