The small courtyard of the farmhouse was full of commotion. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair" on the other hand, looking at the peaceful scene of the mist pavilion. It's surprisingly quiet. Lan Mo didn't go up the stairs. Fly up. It seems like it will be faster.

So she danced like an elf-like light girl. When dodging in the observation deck of the three-story attic. Cleaning windows. Sweaty fluttering girl. It was also a flute for no reason. "Why didn't the girl take the stairs?"

"How. No, I can't. Lan Mo chuckled. With a hint of cunning. "Dongfang Er."

He waited for a while. I saw that the girl hadn't come yet. I fell asleep on the table. Flutter fluffy tossed the rag in her hand aside. Rubbed his hands on the skirt. Then he turned and walked to a finely carved cabinet. Take out a chic locket from the inside.

Lan Mo looked back at Dongfang Er, who had been sent to lie on the bed. I couldn't help but take out the flute from behind me. Between his curled hands. A man who loses his memory in his sleep. Suddenly, I felt a chill in my hand. calmed the restless heart a lot. But I don't know. At this moment, the cold-touch flute was already tightly held in the palm of his hand.

"Girl. This is the brocade box that the prince personally sent just now. Look at what it is. Piao Yu didn't dare to take it apart to see. Piao Su smiled shyly at Lan Mo.

The last word above the brocade box. The technique of painting silver hooks with iron is used. It looks very skillful. It's not like a newbie does it. Open the brocade box. Red jewels on velvet upholstery. Tiled with eight unique cold iron fan pendants. The sharp eyes of the blue end. Of course, I saw that there was a small hole nailed under the eight fan pendants. Even if it's worn under a fan. Yes, too.

Lan Mo remembered a few days ago. Yin Muyou also told herself. The fan pendant is to find a novice to do it. It may not be able to do well. Prepare her mentally. But look at it this way. Much better than expected.

"Girl. And another message. "Drifting to see Lan Mo saw the contents of the box. He didn't show a look of excitement. I know it in my heart. The words that the prince just said. She only had to say the second sentence.

"What a message?" Lan Mo had put away the fan pendant in the box. And the brocade box, she hesitated. Or put it back in its place.

"Say, girl, don't forget tomorrow's appointment. It is an equestrian competition held in King Rong's Mansion. Fluttering pondered. Then the first one should be said as well. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * Shou * Fa" but saw that Lan Mo had been pondering. He gave up and didn't say any more. Hurriedly retreated and continued to clean the windows.

"Is that what he said?" Lan Mo asked casually. I always felt that something was wrong. But I can't say it. She really wanted to take Dongfang Er out of here just now. As for the matter of this pendant, it means that there is no hope. But he was not only the first to send the fan pendant. I didn't say anything I had agreed to before. Just casually tell yourself about tomorrow's event. This is. What do you mean by not letting her go for the time being? Or did she misunderstand.

"The girl is so smart. The prince did leave a sentence. Fluttering came running again. But he had a slightly cold look on the blue end. The heat immediately cooled down again. "The prince said. If the girl likes it very much. I invite you to go to the feast with you in the evening. If you don't like it. I'll just tell you the latter sentence. ”

"......" Lan Mo was speechless for a while. This sixth prince thinks a lot. Let's be honest, though. She really likes it. It's just that. There was no need for her to show off happily in front of a little girl. Only those who use this know about it, don't they?

"You take a good look at Dongfang Er. I'll go find him. Lan Mo thought for a moment. Or get up and go out. She walked slowly. I also heard the question of Piao Fu in the back. Girl. Don't you go out with your face?

Lan Mo smiled lightly. Oh, yes. She can't bring it with her for the time being. This Yin Mufeng. It seems to be turning a corner to keep yourself in this magical place of Ziwu City. Moreover. She also needed to make sure that she was stumbling on herself. The origin of the little lord of Xiang.

Yin Mufeng's bedroom is at the top of the palace. Situated on a high ground. Lan Mo had been here before. But I was still surrounded by the boulder bonsai along the road. Besides, when you walk along the road. Some of the servants and maidservants saw her. It's like a mouse seeing a cat. How far to hide, how far to hide. Lan Mo certainly understood why. There was such a fuss in the small courtyard of the farmhouse just now. I'm afraid that it has already spread throughout King Rong's Mansion.

Lan Mo walked to the middle of the Maple Pavilion. Keep your hand on the door. Hesitating to push or not to push. But the words inside came out very clearly.

"Returning to the young master. The owner of Diecui Villa has confirmed the cause of Dongfang Wen's death. Ling Feng's voice was a little hoarse. It must have been a cold.

"Who is the line of the Oriental text given to now?" Yin Mufeng's slightly magnetic voice sounded in the woman's ears. Oriental Language. It is also the Oriental language of the Six Princes. Lan Mo especially remembered Dongfang Wen after his tongue was cut off. Dead stare at the pattern. That pattern is a maple leaf. Blue Dust who instantly found his way in the mist. Suddenly, there was a strong sense of astonishment. This is a deep frustration. It turned out to be the branch she had been looking for. That's the guy.

He turned out to be the big hand that controlled the entire Xishu industrial and commercial trade. He hid it so well. Blue end is a little closer. I almost believed him completely.

The latch seemed to move. "Someone." Ling Feng and Yin Mufeng's eyebrows moved. When the door is opened. The woman's stunned expression had not yet faded. She just stared fixedly at the front. A man frowning. "I didn't expect you to be ......"

"Ling Feng. You prepare the carriage and wait for us outside. Yin Mufeng put down the brush in his hand. He grabbed a few books over the messy pile on the table.

I could hear the door creak shut. He had walked up to Lan Mo. A pair of eyes as clear as water looked deeply at the woman in front of her. His hand caressed her brow. "I don't want to see you frown again."

"I don't want you to hide it from me anymore." Lan Mo's voice seemed to come from the bottom of his heart. She didn't know how much else he had to do with this person. Why did you make her so uneasy? Why let her discover these secrets that are not secrets?

"It looks like Piaofu told you both sentences." Yin Mufeng suddenly laughed frankly. The warm palm that he wanted to hold on Lan Mo's shoulder was behind him. "I never hid my identity. It's just that you never asked me. ”

"You are the prince. Also businessmen. Lan Mo chuckled. You really resemble him. It's like it. ”

"Like whom." Yin Mufeng suddenly mentioned his temperament. He knew that she had heard Dongfang Wen's words just now. Lan Mo used to be a subordinate of Dongfang Yu in the Later Tang Dynasty. If you don't know the deeds of the Oriental language. It's also impossible. Thereupon. Even if Lan Mo finds out that he is the connector who has a dark deal with that traitor in Dongfang Wen. It won't affect his relationship with Lan Mo. Even. You can better win the trust of Lan Mo.

He was extremely careful with every step. Like. At this moment, he is half sincere and half fake. looked affectionately at Lan Mo, who was a little flustered in front of him.

"Say no more. You don't know you either. Lan Mo will not pull out the thorn in his heart. Dongfang Yu is already in the past. What she never forgets. It's just that Long Yanluo who is about to leave.

If it's true. Long Yanluo would never be as frank as Yin Mufeng in front of him. He was willing to say yes. Then it must be when he is drunk or in an extremely bad mood. Be open to the blue end under normal circumstances. It's harder than climbing to the sky. Maybe it's just that Yin Mufeng is a person. Too straightforward. Plainly, it doesn't look like what a seasoned businessman does. And Lan Mo said it from the heart. did not regard Yin Mufeng as a man.

Maybe. It's a bit of a sister.

"It's okay not to say it." Yin Mufeng smiled faintly. "This king also thinks that there is absolutely no one like me in the world."

That's naked narcissism. Since Lan Mo knows the relationship between friend and foe. Yin Mufeng has the right to be rich. Then the rest of the matter will be very easy to do. "The fan pendant received. Didn't think of the person you entrusted. Really fast. Go ahead. What kind of banquet to go to in the evening. If I can help. Naturally, I want to give you back this favor. ”

"The eldest princess's birthday party." Yin Mufeng replied softly. "If you don't want to go. I don't force you either. ”

Lan Mo shook his head. She swept away the shock. At the moment, more is more relieved. "As long as you don't feel bothersome. I'll go. "Lan Mo didn't know the eldest princess of Xishu. But. She is the prince who knows Xishu. Not the Queen's child. So. The eldest is a daughter. There's nothing strange about it.

It's just that. The kings and grandsons of Western Shu. Shouldn't you stay in your fiefdom? Why did you come all the way to Ziwu for a birthday party?

"What are you wondering about?" Yin Mufeng saw Lan Mo's careful thoughts. But she replied incorrectly. "And your little lord of Xiangwan. If you look at the farmhouse yard, it is not pleasing to the eye. It's nothing if it's demolished. At least wait until I get out. It's okay to tear it down. ”

"How could Xiang Wan go to you?" Yin Mufeng seemed to be a little repulsive to this name. couldn't help but make Lan Mo more convinced of a half-broken little master in his heart. He has some secret to him. She didn't answer. I walked to the door. One last word. "I'm waiting for you at the gate."

The noon sun shines on people's faces more and more dazzling. Yin Mufeng originally wanted to stay at Lan Mo for lunch before leaving. But I saw her drop an inexplicable sentence. Just left. I couldn't help but feel a slight ripple in my heart. He knew that his heart was once again tugging for this woman. Ling Feng had already returned from the periphery.

"You go and see what's going on in Wanmo Pavilion." Yin Mufeng remembered the letter he gave to Lan Mo last night. The authenticity of that one. He had already sent someone to Ghost City. into the hands of the queen mother. It should be the day when Yin Shiyi is about to get engaged. Come to think of it. His smile grew stronger. The sky in Xishu seems to have been calm for too long.