It was a strange guest, who didn't see the owner of the Lan Clan's manor, and insisted on letting their young lady pass. With a seductive sneer, she said, "Just tell her that I'm Mrs. Cinder." "She has a tough attitude, but she is a guest with an invitation, a character who is entertained by the Lan family.

Lan Qingchuan was stunned, turned around, and turned pale, "Cinder? ”

The surname Cinder is naturally familiar to her, as Chu Li. Sir Sinder came from a prominent family and married a lady from China. In Switzerland, it is highly respected. On the French side, there is a lot of business in his family, and it is not surprising that he will appear here. But others don't know, Lan Qingchuan can't be unclear.

Mrs. Hinder was very close to the Gong family, and was also a person of high status in that organization. This woman looked at both good and evil, Lan Qingchuan had many contacts with her when her memory was sealed, and she also remembered the past when she said it. Her experience looks so bumpy and distant, but people are enchanting and bright without wind and rain, with a high arrogance. Lan Qingchuan couldn't quite understand her, and it was at the time of Chu Li.

A bewitching woman with still charm, tall and tall, wearing a dark purple brocade cheongsam, a precious ebony hairpin, holding a folding fan in her hand, hanging a long jade pendant, jingling the bell and making a crisp sound under her gestures.

Her eyes were smiling, but Lan Qingchuan couldn't see a smile in her eyes.

She went into the little drawing-room, stood by the door, and when she saw Mrs. Hinder again, she felt that a long time had passed, and she did not want to look back.

The woman is holding her delicate curly hair, her eyebrows and eyes are affectionate, but her face is cold, and she is a woman who is not easy to get along with.

"You still came back in the end, I never thought that Gong Chiruo would not be able to lock you up."

Lan Qingchuan frowned.

The lady looked at the visitor unkindly, she chose a place to sit down, looked at her snow-white face with a smile, she admired it for a while, and said with a smile, "However, you look like this, it is also good to look good." However, Miyachi Ruo probably won't like the way you look now. ”

Lan Qingchuan couldn't understand it, Mrs. Hind always spoke to herself, as if she was talking to herself.

"I don't have anything to do with him." Lan Qingchuan frowned, looked at her and said, "If you're here to say this, then please go back." ”

Mrs. Hinder chuckled lowly, "Girl, what do you think I'm here for?" If I can take you away, Gong Chiruo won't force Delin Yuan. ”

She said an important message, "If Miyachi won't let you go, he will definitely take you to his side." He's a stubborn madman, ruthless, and he's going to tie you up for the rest of his life. ”

"I walked all the way and found the place to be really beautiful and quiet. Such an environment will make people let down their guard and be comfortable and slack. And this Lan family's manor can't keep you. ”

Lan Qingchuan's face turned pale, and she said coldly, "Why is he?" ”

"Why?" Mrs. Hinder repeated it, and she unfolded her fan, which was covered with a whitewashed peony, and in her grace, there was a kind of astonishing bewitching and coquettishness. She stroked the falling white jade, "Why don't you ask why?" ”

She smiled slowly, the corners of her eyes pulling up wrinkles, "I've never liked Miyachi Ruo, but I know that he has never been so obsessed with a person, even if he wants to get it by any means." He hated the palace master womb Zeng very much, but this is not the case. ”

"However, the little girl of the Lan family, among the thousands of people you have thought about, why does he only want you to become Gong Chuli?"

Lan Qingchuan felt that if she continued to talk about it, she really couldn't accept it.

"That's his business, it's none of mine's business, and I don't want to know." The girl's face was calm and cold under the light, and the color of her eyes was very light, like a pale black condensed by smoke, and she said indifferently, "Mrs. Hind, thank you for coming and telling me this. But the past," she paused, "and don't talk about it anymore." The days of the Gong family, that period is enough. "Enough to make her bruised, desperate and painful.