Murong Yue first asked Lao Ma to tell them about Wen Lan, and by the way, his plan was spread to the capital. What Wen Lan did, no matter what, was her fault. For the sake of face, the Wen family will definitely promise some benefits to make amends. Anyway, you have to tear your face, and these benefits should not be in vain.

In addition, Murong Yue also had to think about how to deal with the people brought by Wen Lan.

It's all locked up, it's too wasteful; Arrange them to do things, and they are not at ease.

There are also arrangements for compensation for the wounded after the war, weapons consumption, troop reorganization, and so on.

One thing after another entangled Murong Yue, and it was not until three days later that he finally had a chance to breathe.

After a little free, Murong Yue remembered taking Lian Zi home.

This was said a long time ago, if it weren't for Wen Lan's arrival, he would have taken Ah Zi to see his mother.

Hearing Murong Yue talk about this again, Lian Zi only felt that his scalp was numb.

It's not that she doesn't want to see Mrs. Murong, it's just that after her identity changed, she always felt a little embarrassed.

"Didn't we say before, do you want to regret it, or are you afraid?" Murong Yue put one hand on Lian Zi's shoulder, and raised her chin with the other to look at herself, so that she would not have a chance to dodge.

He really didn't want to put it off, and if he could, he would really want to get engaged and get married right away, instead of maintaining a simple boyfriend and girlfriend relationship all the time.

"I don't want to go back." I'm just trying to drag it off. Lian Zi blinked and looked at him sincerely.

She didn't dare tell him what she really thought, or he might have to let the air cold again if he knew.

"That's good," Murong Yue's gaze softened, "It just so happens that I have time tomorrow, so let's go tomorrow morning!" ”

Lian Zi wanted to say, 'Won't this be too fast', but when he saw Murong Yue's eyes, he swallowed the words back into his stomach again, and nodded in response, "Hmm." ”

"But I have to prepare some gifts, this is the basic etiquette, I don't know what my aunt and Ah Yu particularly like." Lian Zi looked at Murong Yue pleadingly, hoping that he could give some advice.

"You can get your mind, don't worry too much about these foreign objects, they won't mind."

So, you can't give me advice either? Don't you even know what your mother and brother like? Lian Zi thought.

Since Murong Yue is unreliable, she can only rely on herself.

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When Murong Yue left, Lian Zi began to think about his gift.

If it's an ordinary pre-apocalyptic gift, she doesn't know how many there are in her space. But those ordinary products are not enough now.

Suddenly, Lian Zi had a flash of inspiration and thought of an idea.

She had long noticed that Madam Murong did not have a spiritual root, that is, she could not cultivate.

If you can't cultivate, not only will your lifespan be limited, but you'll also age faster than those who can cultivate.

Then she can make some beauty cream for her aunt, after all, most women attach great importance to their appearance.

There is a Dan prescription for the Yan Dan in the "Dan Sutra", and she can't refine it for the time being, but she can configure some low-level beauty powder.

Even a low-grade beauty powder will have a better effect on mortals than any skin care product before the end of the world.

That's it.

Just do it, Lian Zi entered the space, picked out the spiritual plants he needed from the medicine field, and came to the alchemy room to start refining medicine.

The aura in the space is getting thinner and thinner, and Lian Zi doesn't dare to plant any more extra plants to consume the spiritual power in it, otherwise, the spiritual plants in the medicine field may wither if they don't have enough aura.