Chapter 63: Invitations

"Bell-bell-bell-"

The bell rang twelve times in a row, and then the sky was filled with fireworks.

On the second day, Mo Lan took the permit in her hand, which was not as difficult as she imagined.

It is a simple business license with the large seal of the household department printed on it.

"Yeming, send this to Xin Yi."

Mo Lan handed him the license and concentrated on reviewing the knowledge in the "Pharmacopoeia".

At the beginning of February, the academy's recruitment began, and she prepared well, and heard that the most idle was the Alchemist Academy, and the tutor couldn't even meet each other until he graduated.

Only by entering the Alchemist Academy could she have more time to expand the Mo family's power.

At noon, she heard Song Ying's voice across the wall, "Cousin, cousin, look at what I brought!" ”

"Slow down!"

Song Runsheng ran breathlessly behind her, her face was flushed with white jade, weaker than the little girl she had seen before.

Mo Lan sat on the roof and sighed again and again, there are so many beautiful men around her, none of them belong to her.

was sighing, and saw outside the gate, the three brothers and sisters of the Chang family got out of the carriage.

Chang Qinyu had a straight face, coming to pay New Year's greetings to the New Year was like coming to the office, although he was not wearing an official uniform, he was also wearing a green brocade suit.

The second Chang Qinsang was wearing a bright red robe, holding a book in his hand, and he almost fell on the steps with words in his mouth, but fortunately Chang Qinyang helped him.

Today she wore a pink cardigan dress with white rabbit fur at the neckline and half sleeves, and a short cherry pink tassel on her head as the main ornament.

The lip color is light, and the whole person looks dignified and playful.

Aunt Mo Yiwen was dressed in a navy blue skirt and a cloak of the same color, and was helped out of the carriage by Uncle Chang Min.

Chang Min's light blue robe and Mo Yiwen's clothes look quite compatible, and he spoils his wife excessively here, not far away, Mo Lan watched his uncle being poked by his aunt, and laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

One of his feet slipped and fell straight on Song Runsheng, but fortunately there was some snow this morning, and the ground was not so hard.

Mo Ran didn't know when he put on the same armor as Song Ying, and squatted in front of her with a spear in his hand.

"Sister Song Ying and I have been looking for you for a long time, why are you here with your cousin?"

If it weren't for Song Runsheng lying under him, Mo Lan really wanted to go directly into the soil.

"Lan'er, why are you so rude!"

Song Fuyue stood at the gate, shaking her head to look at her like this, and Mo Hong also frowned.

Mo Yiwen let go of Chang Min's hand, grabbed her arm, and squeezed Mo Hong away, "Sister-in-law, the child is still young, just talk to her slowly." ”

Mo Lan quickly stood up, and Mo Ran helped Song Runsheng, who was a little dizzy, up, and caught a glimpse of his uncle snickering with sharp eyes.

"It's cold, let's all go inside."

Chang Min came out at the right time to speak, and reached out to pull his wife's hand, but the latter directly took Song Fuyue into the door.

His empty hands trembled slightly, and finally he pouted helplessly and trotted to follow.

Song Ying looked at her brother with disgust, and then looked at the three men who circled around her daughter-in-law with disgust.

"Tut-tut, I still have to marry a more powerful one in the future."

Several elders were chatting in the front hall, the three elder brothers got together to study books, and Mo Ran was taken by Song Ying to play with spears under the tree.

Today, the people sent by King Qi are all gone, and only some of them are on the periphery of the Mo family.

Mo Lan felt that this prince was really uncertain, and he was blatantly monitoring the Mo family a few days ago, and today he transferred everyone away.

She flew to the top of the pavilion and entered the light system spiritual power to upgrade the Mo family's defensive array.

A fireball slammed into Mo Lan's back, landing on the defensive shield and disappearing.

Mo Lan slowly turned her head to look at the initiator, Qian Shuyu was standing outside the wall, with a stiff smile on her face.

With a gilded invitation in her hand, Mo Lan jumped out of the wall and slowly approached her.

Qian Shuyu was so nervous that she swallowed her saliva wildly, and her eyes glanced away.

Mo Lan smiled slightly, her heart moved, and her spiritual power invaded her mind along the mycelium all over her body.

Qian Shuyu was lifeless in an instant, his eyes were dull, and his head hung heavily, like a marionette.

Mo Lan restrained the madness in her heart, and revenge had to come step by step, slowly torturing her to relieve the hatred in her heart.

took the invitation in her hand, the day after tomorrow was the sixtieth birthday of Qian Dezhang's mother, and this invitation invited Mo Lan alone.

Generally, this kind of birthday invitation will be delivered to the guest half a month in advance.

The day after tomorrow, the birthday was sent, and it was sent today, because I didn't plan to invite the Mo family, but after the ring match, I asked Qian Dezhang to draw a line for the Mo family in advance.

Lifting the control of Qian Shuyu, Mo Lan raised a smile, "Shuyu sent it personally, I will definitely be there." ”

Qian Shuyu looked at Mo Lan in front of her, whose attitude suddenly changed, and then saw the invitation card in her hand, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Recently, she has been inexplicably forgetting some things, such as how she gave the invitation to Mo Lan.

She quickly adjusted her mood and smiled sweetly, "It's great that my sister is willing to come, there are still guests at home today, I will go back to help my mother first, my sister has a good New Year." ”

Mo Lan handed the invitation to Song Fuyue, she opened it suspiciously, frowned, especially seeing that Mo Lan was the only one who was invited, and the hand holding the invitation was a little harder.

Su Xibai slapped the table, "This invitation was delivered to my house half a month ago, and the Qian family only sent it now, and only let Mo Lan go, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?" ”

"Speaking of which, my family didn't receive an invitation either, and now the Qian family suddenly sent an invitation, I'm afraid that the fact that Lan'er was able to cultivate the day before yesterday made them think crookedly."

Mo Yiwen picked up the teacup and looked at the floating tea leaves, his expression was faint.

Mo Lan took back the invitation, looked at her name, and hooked the corners of her lips, "The posts have been sent, it's inappropriate not to go." ”

Mrs. Qian's birthday was very lively, and all the officials above the third grade came.

originally thought that she would come alone, but who knows, yesterday Qian Dezhang personally gave Mo Hong an invitation.

After entering the gate of the Qian Mansion, the men and women were not seated, and after Mo Lan separated from him, he specially summoned Hua Yu to protect him in secret.

The rain and night song stayed at home, and Ai Xiang didn't bring it.

Du Ruo followed her, and Shi Lan sneaked into Qian Dezhang's study.

"Cousin!"

Song Ying beckoned as soon as she saw her, it was rare to see her wearing a skirt, and she was dressed up today, and her heroism decreased by a few points.

"Seventh sister, you specially asked for an invitation from your grandmother the day before yesterday, and you actually gave it to this waste?"

The person who spoke glanced at Mo Lan with disgust, tilted his head and looked at Qian Shuyu with his nostrils arrogantly.

"You must be the third lady of the Qian family, look at this golden hairpin, I have long heard that you are extraordinary, and it is really brilliant when I see it today."

At this moment, the banquet has not yet opened, and most of the elders sit in the hall, and some gather in the pavilion.

At this moment, Mo Lan was standing in the middle of the young ladies, and she deliberately amplified the volume to attract the attention of many people.

Qian Jiyun immediately blushed and touched the golden hairpin on his head, "What do you know about this poor ghost?" Also, Lord Mo was born in poverty, presumably you have never seen much of the world as children, today my grandmother is on her birthday, and your family should be grateful to Dade for coming! ”