Jiang Lan took advantage of the morning light to jump into her own yard, and Qingli hurriedly came out of the wooden hairpin and brought a cup.

After drinking, "Another drink." ”

Qingli hurriedly poured a cup, "Daxian, what happened?" Why did you come back here? ”

I came back in a bit of a hurry, and drank three glasses in a row.

"After getting the orders of the great immortal, Qingli didn't dare to go out, for fear of being discovered, when your maid came, I turned into your appearance and voice, and I was unwell, so I got up later and didn't let her in."

Putting down the teacup, Jiang Lan nodded, "You did a good job, very good." ”

The corners of Qingli's mouth cracked, and she was very happy.

"But in the future, don't call me Daxian."

"What's that called? Son? Qingli asked, tilting her head.

Jiang Lan nodded, handed the mask in her hand to her and put it away, "It's called Childe." ”

"Childe is what he is."

Qingli took the mask, found the box in the cabinet and put it properly, then locked it, and put it in the cabinet

"Today, during the day, I will find someone to take you into the house, and let you serve in the courtyard generously."

"Gongzi Xie," Qingli thoughtfully found a change of clothes, "Gongzi still looks good in a blue and white straight-placked robe." ”

"Those two in the yard are fine, did they cause you any trouble?" Jiang Lan changed clothes behind the screen, and Qingli took off the clothes hanging on the screen outside and put them into the bamboo basket she was holding.

Qingli muttered, "The one with the old white hair"

"Call sir."

"Yes, sir. That Mr. Xie, early in the morning, I wanted to eat snacks and pastries, I stayed up all night and prevented others from finding out about my son's outing, so I ignored him, the old man was no, Mr. Xie, he was angry. ”

Jiang Lan tied the straps of her robe, "Oh, I'll make some for him when it's okay, what about the other one?" ”

"That one? It's not out yet, and it's no longer what to do in it, Childe is busy all night for his business, and he doesn't even care about a greeting, and he's really not a good person, he's a big traitor! ”

Jiang Lan nodded, if these two are okay, this house will basically be quiet.

"My sister was there last night? And Brother Ming, Sister Lan, the two children didn't make a fuss, right? ”

"Sister Lan is now an age of eating, sleeping, sleeping, and eating, yesterday's sucking **, I deliberately protected Zero, and I was not shocked, but Young Master Ming was too hard, there was no movement outside, and the candles in the room had not been extinguished, and I had been reading at night."

Jiang Lan, who came out, looked at Qingli's stupid look of her own child's honor and disgrace, nodded her forehead, and stuffed the rest of the clothes into the basket she was holding.

"What about my sister?"

Jiang Lan walked to the windowsill, pushed open the window, propped up the fork pole, walked to the dressing table again, picked up the comb and handed it to Qingli, "Come here, pull my hair for me." ”

Qingli immediately put down the bamboo basket and walked over happily.

"Which one does Childe like?"

Jiang Lan didn't care about this, these were all made by Xichi on weekdays.

"Whatever I want, it's good if I comb that kind often."

Qingli carefully took care of Jiang Lan's long hair, "The son has not yet reached the crown, although the hair is tied up on weekdays, it looks more stable, but it really loses some youth, Qingli wants to continue the two sideburns, and it is elegant and aura." How about wearing this purple gold crown on your head? ”

Looking at the hair crown that Qingli took out from the box on the table, Jiang Lan nodded.

Qingli happily served, looking at the brighter and brighter son in the mirror, very happy.

"What happened to my sister last night?"

Qingli's movements in his hand were stunned, "Presumably the prince also knows that this whole mansion belongs to the Xifu side, and there are no dots, magic mirrors or anything in the corridor of this gate, how dare Qingli approach." ”

Jiang Lan looked at the aggrieved girl, "Did you ever inquire about the news?" ”

"I've heard a thing or two."

Seeing Childe looking at himself through the mirror, Qingli sighed, "I wanted to figure out and then tell Childe, but now I can only tell Childe by listening to Childe." ”

"Listening to the broken maid, I thought it was a nightmare in the first half of the night and kept screaming, I was afraid that I was frightened because of the day's events, so a few maids who accompanied the night guarded by the bedside, and a lamp was also left, and the back was haunted!"

"Haunted?"

"Well, the maid was so godly that she seemed to be making a lot of trouble, but at last something flashed a golden light, and then there was nothing. According to Qingli, the haunted can be that the group of monsters outside were blocked by something in the room when they sucked people's spirits, but Qingli is not allowed to know what kind of treasure it is. ”

At this time, the purple gold crown was already put on, and Jiang Lan got up.

"Childe, where are you going?" Qingli asked.

"Siyuan Pavilion."

"Wait a minute, you have to prepare some food, childe, do you want to eat some?"

Jiang Lan shook her head and thought for a moment, "Send some to Siyuan Pavilion." ”

"Childe, you forgot, there is no Qingli in the house now."

"Then—no."

When he arrived in Xifu, Jiang Lan saw that his third uncle was sitting on the stone wall of the flower garden outside the courtyard with his head propped up, dressed in snow-white clothes, still holding a peachwood sword in his hand, staring at Jiang Si's yard with one eye closed and one eye open.

"Third uncle."

Jiang Yu yawned, "Oh, it's Brother Lan, why don't you sleep for a while, did you scare about that incident yesterday, your sister's age, this night has been non-stop, I'm afraid I'm scared." ”

Although there was some complaint in the words, his demeanor and movements were indeed full of distress, and the peachwood sword in his hand seemed to be a Taoist priest last night, and he went into battle shirtless.

That's right, all the monks yesterday were entangled with themselves, where would they meet the appointment of the third uncle.

What's more, this kind of son is not easy to make everyone know, and he always has to find some proper reasons to invite someone to come, so as not to let some gossip outside and ruin his sister's reputation.

However, with her own blood-stained jade bone fan, her sister is not close to evil.

"It's all daylight, presumably those goblins won't be unhappy under this bright and clear world, the third uncle will go back to the house to rest, don't burn your body."

"But where is your sister?"

"Third uncle, don't worry, I'll go and watch, and when the sun goes down, I'll ask someone to ask a mage to take a look, and I was frightened because of yesterday's incident, and I found out that I was shocked at night."

Jiang Yu stood up, yawned and patted Jiang Lan's shoulder, and then solemnly handed the peachwood sword to Jiang Lan's hand, "Well, encourage it." ”

Looking at the peachwood sword in his hand, Jiang Lan casually pulled a sword flower, and the sword flew up and plunged straight into Zailin.

Chun Ming got the news of the maid below, and looked at Jiang Lan sitting on the lacquered wooden chair on the left side of the hall, and saluted, "I've seen the prince." ”

"Sister, is she okay at this time?"

"It's been a night of trouble, and Sister Liang just fell asleep today, and she hasn't woken up yet, forgive me."

"Is it haunted, did you see it all yesterday, or is your sister alone?" Jiang Lan looked at Chun Ming, and saw that the drooping face was also white, and she had an answer in her heart.