Leng Zhitao smiled clearly, thinking that it was not simple, Ximing Villa? She knew that she heard that it was the territory given to her teacher by the emperor today, and the old lady Xi Changming was already in her fifties, and this young man Xi Muchi must be the eldest grandson of the old lady!

I can make friends.

Besides, why can Leng Zhitao have that medicine? In her previous life, Leng Zhitao took the white-collar route, but now in ancient times, it was not safe, the masters were like clouds, and the intrigue in the court was dangerous, so she didn't want to hang up again accidentally.

Two years ago, she searched for a famous doctor, and she had to learn her craft at all costs!

It's really hard work, Leng Feng went back to Beijing that time to save someone, he has a strange temper, he is thirty or forty years old, but his skills are not small, he taught some things under Leng Zhitao's entanglement, Leng Zhitao felt that he was clumsy, and he didn't accept it, and now it seems that it is indeed practical!

…

Leng Zhitao and Cuiliu walked forward, Leng Zhitao planned to go shopping again, the air here is fresh, and the greenery is full of exercise.

In a trance, it was as if I heard a low and swirling rhythm, sometimes low and sometimes high-pitched.

Leng Zhitao's eyes lit up, and then asked Cuiliu, "Cuiliu, did you hear that?" ”

Cuiliu hurriedly listened suspiciously before confirming: "Miss, I heard it!" There is a flute! ”

Leng Zhitao didn't respond, and hurriedly looked for the sound of the flute.

Walking through the patches of emerald bamboo, Leng Zhitao didn't know where the aisle was, and Cuiliu couldn't help but exclaim, "Miss... Where are you going? You won't be able to find your way back in a while! ”

"Shhhh Wrong! Wrong! It's called Childe."

At the end of the bamboo forest, it is already the top of the mountain, a cliff extends out, and the clouds and mist are shrouded below, and the rising sun; From the layers of soft cotton, a golden glow shines.

The person with his back to Leng Siyue on the cliff was the one who blew the fresh and pleasant flute.

The man was seven feet tall, dressed in a sky-blue robe, covered with white gold silkworm yarn, and the sunlight sprinkled on his body seemed to have a faint golden light, and the breeze blew the long veil, floating gently. The surging sea of clouds seemed to be trampled under his feet, and he was like an immortal who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Leng Zhitao couldn't help but look straight, this scene is like this... It's beautiful.

If she still had a mobile phone, she would definitely secretly take a picture of him as a souvenir.

Leng Zhitao accidentally stepped on a branch, and there was a "click" sound.

Disturbed the people who played it!

His body stiffened for a moment, paused, slowly put down the delicate jade flute in his hand, and turned around.

Flowing clouds, calm and elegant.

He came out of the surging sea of clouds, his flowing robe tinged with frost.

He walked slowly in front of her!

Leng Zhitao was stunned and asked, "Are you an immortal?" ”

The boy couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Little brother is really funny, he is not a fairy below." ”

Leng Zhitao came back to his senses for a while and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, Yaxing who beat Gongzi and stroked the flute, Gongzi's music is really unparalleled in the world!" ”

He walked a little closer to Leng Zhitao and stood still, and smiled respectfully, "Where did the little brother say, there was no chatter, in Xia Su Lan, dare to ask what the little brother is called?" ”

"My name is Leng Zhi!" Leng Zhitao looked at him with a smile.

He frowned suddenly, thinking to himself how this name was a bit similar to General Leng's concubine? After quietly looking at it again, he was relieved again.

Leng Zhitao guessed why he frowned? I was shocked and thought I was exposed.

Observing Su Lan carefully, there was nothing unusual, so she put her mind at ease.

Wait for her to calm down a little.

Look at his jet-black green silk meticulously hairpinned with a white jade crown, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the outline is clear.

Leng Zhitao's naked eyes, Rao is deep foundation and couldn't help but be embarrassed.

Leng Zhitao thought to himself, such a handsome beautiful man doesn't look at it for nothing, and if he doesn't look at it, it's a tyrannical thing! What's more, he is dressed as a man.

Su Lan reminded with a dry cough, "Cough... Why does the little brother look down on it so much? But what's on my face?

After gathering his thoughts, Leng Zhitao lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered his dark gray-black eyes.

Leng Zhitao said bluntly, "No, it's really that Brother Lan's appearance is too outstanding, and he was stunned for a while!" ”

Su Lan was stunned, he knew that he was outstanding, and his opponents in the court ridiculed him for his beauty and power, and the beauties embraced him.

But Leng Zhitao is different, it is pure appreciation, and she bluntly admits that she is looking at him! Not to deny, not to deny, as if he were pleasing to the eye, to make people feel happy.

Su Lan couldn't help but smile brightly, let go of her body and mind, and then looked at Leng Zhitao and said, "Brother Leng is really straightforward, but what did Wenlan Temple ask for so early?" ”

"Where is the eldest brother Lan, it is early, don't hide it from the eldest brother Lan, and the younger brother goes up the mountain just to ask for a peace charm for my father, that's all."

"Little brother Leng is really filial piety."

As he spoke, the two of them walked towards the big rock sticking out of the cliff in unison, and the two had already walked side by side; Cuiliu, who was following behind, looked strange.

Cuiliu thought to herself, Miss is really bold, although this strange son is in the wind, it is difficult to draw the skin of the tiger and the bones, and he knows the face but does not know the heart; It's better to keep up with yourself!

If there is an accident like swimming in the lake two years ago, you don't have to live!

Thinking that the footsteps would not stop, and following unhurriedly, Su Lanzhuang glanced at her as if unintentionally.

Leng Zhitao stood on the cliff and bent down slightly to look down, feeling a little frightened, and there was an abyss under his feet.

She glanced at Su Lan and found that even if he was standing on the edge of the cliff, his face was not shocked, his body was as long as jade, and she secretly sighed in her heart that this person was probably not a thing in the pool.

Su Lan looked into the distance, as if casting clouds to look at another piece of sky.

"How did Brother Su Lan find this place? It's really going to be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance! ”

Leng Zhitao opened her arms relaxed and took a deep breath.

She was dressed in a light green gown, blown by the wind, embroidered with a few bamboo leaves embroidered with black thread on both sides of the neckline, and a long bamboo branch was also embroidered on the oblique side of the hem, which had the flavor of turning ink and danqing.

Not luxurious, but excellent, this dress comes from the Splendid Temple; A large weaving workshop in Beijing.

Su Lan looked at her and felt that she was outstanding in talent and extraordinary in style, and replied with a little appreciation: "I found this place by accident, and I suddenly felt very comfortable; It's just that it's not cold in high places. ”

Leng Zhitao turned his head to look at him, smiled, but the wound that pulled the corner of his mouth couldn't help but snort softly: "Sizzle... Childe is a good high place, but everyone in the world wants to go to a high place. ”

Su Lan lowered her eyelashes when she heard this, and looked down at her, "Because only by going higher can you easily get what you want." What does Brother Leng think? ”

Leng Zhitao's height is only as high as Su Lan's chest, but Leng Zhitao is taller than ordinary women when he is in his teens.

Leng Zhitao was startled, so he took a small step back, but he didn't know that his feet slipped.

Su Lan snorted softly, "Danger!" He immediately grabbed Leng Zhitao with his long hand again.

…

The Xuan Key here didn't find Leng Zhitao in the temple, so he scattered his men to look for it.

After a while, the signal was issued, and the key jumped towards the top of the mountain behind.

But I saw someone being hugged by others, and he was hugging him so tightly!

Xuan Key hid in the shadows and gritted his teeth, "Damn! How could Su Lan be here! ”

Xuan Key's face was as black as charcoal, staring at the two of them in the dark.

Su Lan suddenly looked over and seemed to notice that someone was coming, so she was on guard.

Leng Zhitao also looked over there suspiciously, the general's daughter naturally couldn't be the same as other boudoir girls, she still had a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu.

Xuan Key was afraid of being exposed, so he had to contain his emotions.

A few people in the first few years saw that their master's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

They all regarded themselves as air and prayed that their masters would not lead the water to the east.