The night was as dark as ink, the stars and the moon in the sky were hidden, and a streamer came from afar in the sky, slowly descending in the Xinglan Pavilion.

Lan Weixun put away the flying magic weapon, pushed open the door, looked at "herself" who was still unscathed on the bed, and sneered in her heart: The people of the Lan family are all a group of people who look like dogs, such a big living person is here, he can ignore it so thoroughly, and he refuses to even order food.

Tomorrow! From tomorrow onwards, your Lan family will definitely be turned upside down by me!

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It was already midday, and the birds were chirping in the trees of the Xinglan Pavilion. Today's weather was not too good, with dark clouds covering the sky and a sweltering and humid air, a precursor to a downpour.

Xinglan's formation was cracked by Lan Weixun last night and replaced with a new formation, this formation will not let people get lost in it, and will only attack people under the command of the person who arranged the formation.

As for normal times, a layer of fog will appear in the Xinglan Pavilion wrapped in the middle of the formation, and this layer of fog will block the sight of people three meters away, except for the people who set up the formation, of course.

Suddenly, the voices of two people came from outside the Xinglan Pavilion, and the person who was sitting in the room immediately opened her blue eyes.

If there were outsiders here at this moment, she would be surprised, because Lan Weixun had replaced her usual lilac and gold shirt with an aqua blue, and the belt was a pink goose yellow, with a purple waist ornament hanging from it, and the cuffs were embroidered with gold thread with a beautiful pattern.

Her long hair was half scattered, half tied up, fastened with a magnolia flower ornament, and two tassels inserted at the back of her hair, surrounded by a noble golden light, which made her look like a goddess who had fallen into the mortal world.

"Let's start with the two of you......" Lan Weixun muttered, a wicked smile on her lips.

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"Second sister, do you think that waste really lives here?" Lan Lingxin was wearing a red dress, three thousand green silk was pulled up with two delicate and beautiful Ziyao hairpins, and she was wearing a necklace made of sucking spirit jade around her neck, she was also a delicate beauty, but the arrogance on her face destroyed this beauty.

"Of course. Although this Xinglan Pavilion is good, it is haunted, she has no spiritual power, and after staying for a night, it is estimated that she has lost half her life. The undisguised mockery and schadenfreude in Lan Qingyan's tone.

Lan Qingyan has been a cultivation genius in the famous Red Country since she was a child, she is a rare three-line spirit master, she is only one day younger than Lan Weixun, and now she is in the middle of the Spirit Realm, and she is the second most beautiful woman in the Red Country, and she is deeply admired by many rich children.

Today, she wore a willow yellow dress woven from heavenly silk, her hair was pulled into an ice spirit flowing cloud sideburns that only the county lord could pull, her slender willow waist was not winning, and the whip in her hand made of the skin of the fifth-order demonic beast Flamingo glowed in the sun.

"It seems that there must be something wrong with this Xinglan Pavilion, it's only early autumn now, how can there be such a thick fog?" Lan Qingyan, who had just entered the Xinglan Pavilion, was smarter than Lan Lingxin, and found the problem at the first time.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear someone behind him answer, and Lan Qingyan suddenly had a bad premonition: "Ling Xin? ”

Lan Qingyan looked back, and sure enough, Lan Lingxin was no longer behind her.

"Giggle-cluck-" A laugh came from in front of Lan Qingyan, Lan Qingyan's gaze immediately turned back, and his body also took a fighting stance.

I saw a few black shadows floating in the air, no! More precisely, it was a few clouds of black mist floating in the air, but these clouds of black mist were covered with cloaks.

Before Lan Qingyan could react, several clouds of black mist attacked in unison.

Lan Qingyan didn't dare to underestimate the strength of the black mist, and threw off the whip in his hand, and the coercion in the middle of the Spirit Realm was revealed, and the willow yellow clothes danced without wind.

She flung her whip at the nearest black mist, but to her surprise, the black mist only separated from the middle, dodged the attack, and then quickly closed and flew towards the blue light smoke.

Lan Qingyan didn't have time to react, and was hit by the black fog, and there was an extra cut about five centimeters long on his left arm.

She gritted her teeth to cover her wounds, and had to switch from offense to defense.

Rao is like this, because of the characteristics of the black mist, Lan Qingyan also has large and small wounds on his body.

Messy sideburns, solemn face, tattered clothes, and bloodstained bodies, this makes it completely impossible to connect the current blue light smoke with the beautiful and generous, arrogant blue light smoke before.

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Lan Lingxin wanted to follow Lan Qingyan when she came in, but in the blink of an eye, Lan Qingyan disappeared from in front of her, which made her a little scared.

"Second sister, where are you, I'm Ling Xin." Lan Lingxin didn't dare to go too far, so she had to stand at the door of Xinglan Pavilion and shout.

"Forget it, this Xinglan Pavilion is too weird, I'd better go outside and wait for the second sister first." Lan Lingxin planned to go out, but when she turned her head, she found that there was no door in front of her, and it was clearly a wall.

Lan Ling didn't believe in evil and ran in other directions, but she found that no matter which direction she ran, she couldn't run at all!

Lan Lingxin was completely panicked, but at this time, there was another sound of "whirring", and she was caught off guard, and was slashed by a wind blade on that delicate face.

She hurriedly took out her mortal-level mid-level Spirit Star Sword to resist, and she was able to resist the wind blade.

Time gradually passed, Lan Lingxin lost most of her spiritual power, and the wind blades were still attacking her menacingly, and many of them fell on Lan Lingxin's body, making her miserable.

……

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

With two loud bangs, the two people who were bloodstained and had passed out of the coma were thrown out of the Xinglan Pavilion by March.

That's right, these two people are Lan Qingyan and Lan Lingxin.

"Let you bully Your Highness before, and I will kick you to death." March was not enough to relieve his anger, so he made up a few more feet on the two of them, and then walked into Xinglan Pavilion.

"March, you've already thrown them out, haven't you?" Lan Weixun's voice was still faint, and she couldn't hear any ups and downs.

March's tone was slightly excited: "Yes, Your Highness. ”

"Well, it looks like there's going to be a good show going on." The woman leisurely played with a strand of hair in her ear, and frowned at March's black-clothed suit: "Go and change your clothes, and we'll go out later." ”

March was stunned for a moment, because he was suddenly called out of the Orchid World by His Highness, he was wearing a black suit during training and didn't change it, I really didn't expect His Highness to care about this: "Yes, Your Highness." ”

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"Hiss~"

Even if Lan Qingyan's cultivation is high, he will be woken up by pain. Her green silk and hairpins were a mess, and the clothes on her body had turned blood-colored, tattered, and could only cover her body.

Lan Qingyan seemed to realize that there was someone next to her, and she turned around to see that it was Lan Lingxin.

Lan Lingxin's injury was worse than hers, her clothes had become wisps, and the well-developed scenery on her body was even more looming.

"Ling Xin, Ling Xin, wake up!" Lan Qingyan didn't dare to push Lan Ling's heart, so she had to lean into her ear and call her loudly.

"Second sister?" Lan Ling replied in a daze, the pain in her body made her gasp, and she instantly sobered up: "Second sister, let's leave quickly, this Xinglan Pavilion is really weird." ”

Lan Qingyan also agreed with Lan Lingxin's thoughts, and prepared to leave with her.

"Second sister, fourth sister, what's wrong with you?!" The woman's panicked voice came from behind them, with a hint of urgency.

Lan Qingyan and Lan Lingxin's steps that were about to walk stopped in unison, and their eyes looked behind them in unison.

I saw Lan Weixun, dressed in blue and with a beautiful appearance, running towards them with a little maid in green clothes, and her neat appearance was very different from them now.

"Aren't you living in Xinglan Pavilion? How could there be nothing at all? Lan Qingyan gritted his teeth.

"Second sister, fourth sister, did you also do this in Xinglan Pavilion?" Lan Weixun's eyes drooped, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, but there was a subtle ridicule and cunning flashing in her eyes: "Ever since I stayed in the Xinglan Pavilion yesterday, I have found that there is always a layer of mist in the Xinglan Pavilion, and some bad things often happen to me and my little maid, but it is not as serious as the second and fourth sisters." “

Lan Qingyan avoided Lan Weixun's clear and bright gaze, and scolded in a low voice: "It's really unlucky!" ”

"You guys feel bad too?" Lan Weixun's voice was soft and soft, "Maybe I'm down like this now, it's because of this Xinglan Pavilion, second sister, can you ask my father to help me change a yard?" ”

As she spoke, Lan Weixun's eyes lit up, and a thick look of hope appeared on her face.

Hearing this, Lan Qingyan's eyes flashed. It is said that this haunting of Xinglan Pavilion is a very strange thing, and this haunted time is three days before Lan Ningxuan returns, it seems that even God is helping her!

Lan Weixun is just a waste, not only occupies the identity of the concubine, but also has a marriage contract with the prince Hongming, what she wants is that Lan Weixun will never turn over, how can she still help Lan Ningxuan intercede?

After thinking for a moment, she looked at Lan Weixun with some embarrassment: "Eldest sister, I will try to mention this matter to my father, but if my father disagrees, then I can't blame the second sister......

"Well, as long as the second sister intercedes for me, whether my father agrees or not, I won't blame the second sister." Lan Weixun's suppressed tone was much lighter.

Lan Lingxin stomped her feet on the side, she really didn't understand why her dear second sister would intercede for this waste.

"That eldest sister, Ling Xin and I will leave first, goodbye!" Lan Qingyan didn't care about the little caution in Lan Ling's heart, and dragged her away from her jumping feet.

"Second sister, fourth sister, goodbye!" Goodbye to you muddy horses!

Of course, Lan Weixun said this sentence in her heart, and she still made a happy look on her face?

Lan Weixun looked at March, who was bowing her head and her shoulders were shaking, and said, "If you want to laugh, laugh out, don't hold back!" ”

"Hahaha! Your Royal Highness, your acting skills are really amazing, look at those two people, you are stunned, I am afraid that they will be sold by you and help you count the money! Hahahaha! March laughed heartily and didn't forget to give Lan Weixun a thumbs up.

"Alright, stop laughing, the next few days are going to be fun!" Lan Weixun was also infected by March's emotions, and a grin opened at the corner of her mouth.