Early the next morning, Yang Lan listened to the birdsong outside the window, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep anymore. She got out of bed and walked involuntarily towards the courtyard where Sanyu lived.

Come to the garden in front of the courtyard. For some reason, she didn't have the courage to take another step.

After rolling her big eyes for a while, Yang Lan reached out and pressed her accelerated heartbeat. The ghost looked at the gate of the courtyard, looked around, and saw that there was no one else. The cat bent over and flashed into the courtyard quickly.

This courtyard specially prepared for guests is very large, as soon as Yang Lan enters, it is a bamboo forest, and I faintly hear the sound of swords breaking through the air inside. Yang Lan was overjoyed: Did Sanyu get up so early?

Thinking of this, her steps became more and more brisk. She silently walked towards the place where the voice had come from. After a while, she saw two figures competing on a meadow next to the small lake in front of her, and the sound of a symphony of gold and iron was endless.

Yang Lan was curious, she hid behind a large rock and looked at the figure. I saw two young men sitting and standing on the grass, both of them were dressed in moon-white scholar robes, with ordinary appearances and a somewhat eye-catching temperament.

And the two people in the field, one of them, Yang Lan, felt a little familiar, and after watching it for a while, she immediately remembered, wasn't that the young man she had met before Fairy Siyu gave poison at the inn? How is she in her own home?

Yang Lan thought he was just a scholar at the time, but now looking at his moves, he is a first-class master. And the man who was against him was a man in his thirties with a beard.

The young man's sword moves were small and changeable, but the big man won with momentum, and every move and style was wide open. The two played chess and drums equally. Yang Lan looked interesting, and gradually even revealed half of her body, and she didn't care.

The young man sitting on the grass saw Yang Lan in a blink of an eye. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered to the young man standing next to him, "Brother Yang, when did you have a big beauty in your house?" ”

The young man who was standing was stunned, glanced at him, and followed his line of sight to see Yanglan. At this glance, he was also stunned, and after a while he remembered: "By the way, I heard the housekeeper say that it seems that my seventh sister has gone home!" Speaking of this, he muttered: "I really didn't expect that the stubborn and ugly yellow-haired girl back then would be so out of the city and the country." ”

Although the conversation between the two of them was not loud, it still reached the ears of the two people who competed. The two of them slowed down their moves, and looked in the direction of Yang Lan intentionally or unintentionally. The handsome young man chuckled in a low voice, "It's really a rare beauty. Brother Yang, this can't be done, we have to propose to your father and ask him to promise me your seventh sister! ”

Yang Gongzi snorted in his nose and said coldly: "You playboy? Until now, there were not a thousand but eight hundred women to provoke. My sister is so good-looking, if my father sees it, he will probably have to arrange it well, and it is best to bring greater benefits to the Yang family. ”

The handsome young man smiled and said, "I have benefits too!" With my talent and family background, it is more than enough to marry your sister. He said with a casual grin. When he spoke, he was a little distracted. At that moment, the bearded man struck hard with a sword, and the young man was caught off guard, his body flew backwards, and the long sword in his hand fell a few meters away.

The young man sighed and said reproachfully: "Brother Lei, it's just a competition." Do you need to be so serious? I knew that I was distracted to see the beauty. ”

The man surnamed Lei said sullenly: "A competition is a competition, how can you be distracted for two purposes?" ”

As soon as Yang Lan here saw their expressions, she knew that they had seen herself. At that moment, his body shrank, and the corner of his eye turned, and he saw a familiar figure flashing in the bamboo forest.

She was overjoyed, and she quickly swept towards the body. As she swept away, several young men glanced at each other and followed in the direction she had left.

Yang Lan ran for a while, and saw Sanyu standing next to a big tree with her eyes closed and recuperating from a distance. She happily quickened her pace, ran to him, and shouted happily, "You got up so early? ”

Sanyu opened her eyes and looked at her quietly. The look in that gaze was very strange, and Yang Lan couldn't understand it at all.

She ran to him with a smile and looked up at him with a little face, a few drops of morning dew dripping on her red little face, and a pair of bright and mysterious eyes flowing with a bewitching brilliance. Sanyu watched quietly, silently.

Yang Lan saw that he hadn't walked away like he had done a while ago, so she took a few steps closer. Quietly glanced at him under his eyelashes, and saw that he was still looking at himself motionless. Yang Lan grinned and reached out to his arm.

At the moment of saving, Yang Lan's heart was as sweet as honey. She leaned against Sanyu and looked at him with a radiant little face. He smiled and said, "Sanyu, is it okay to stay here for a few more days?" In a few days, we will go to Rutian Valley to see the excitement. ”

Her voice is delicate and graceful, like a flowing spring flowing in a mountain stream. Sanyu reached out and put it in her hair with some difficulty. Said softly: "Yanglan, how old are you?" ”

Yang Lan thought about it sideways, and her small face showed an amazing beauty in the rising sun. After thinking for a moment, she looked at Sanyu and grinned, "Well, sixteen." I forgot my birthday. ”

As she spoke, she could clearly feel the struggle and pain in Sanyu's eyes. Yang Lan was puzzled. But as long as she can lean on him tightly like now, and not be pushed away by him, she will be happy. As for his mood changes, Yang Lan didn't care very much.

At this moment, a clear man's voice sounded: "Two! There was anger in his voice!

Yang Lan looked back violently and saw that not far away, there were four men standing at some point. When she turned her head, the four of them were stunned, looking at her stupidly, motionless. Except for the occasional swallowing sound in the pharynx, there was no other sound.

Sanyu didn't seem to feel their arrival at all, just looked at Yang Lan quietly. At this time, Yang Lan stretched out her hand and asked curiously, "Who are you?" ”

Yang Ming was the first to react, he glanced at Sanyu and Yang Lan with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "I am your second brother!" "It turns out that he was the one who spoke just now. After saying a word, he ordered: "You are my seventh sister, right?" What kind of system does a woman who is the last to be a boudoir take over with a man like this? Come over here! ”

Yang Lan listened to his words, only to find that several men showed jealous expressions towards Sanyu. She grinned, happily ran to Yang Ming, raised her head and asked, "Are you really my second brother?" ”