Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Dream of Fan
After enjoying the food and service like a distinguished guest, Xiaohan has a special dependence and reluctance on this noble life, but she still doesn't like the feeling of this caged bird, so she plans to escape.
Running away is a matter of running. First of all, there is a destination to escape, then there is a plan to escape, and then ...... Well, not to mention those complicated.
First, you must have the strength to escape, and second, it is naturally the route to escape.
Therefore, Xiaohan is now wandering around the Western-style pavilion in this forest, observing the situation of this Western-style pavilion.
So, Xiaohan came to the garden in this foreign pavilion. The maid held Xiaohan's hand and walked in the fragrant grass, red flowers and green grass, a small lake, and a pavilion hidden behind the rockery.
[Shame on the dead.] Xiaohan blushed when she remembered why she was being carefully supported by the maid. Because when she proposed to go outside the room, she fell to the ground without paying attention. The standard fall on the ground made the maid almost scared to death.
After all, if a person who was originally good suddenly fell to the ground, many times it would be thought that it was caused by her poor care. So, it's to find a doctor again, and it's to check the body. Tossed over, tossed over, not realizing that it was the soul and body that were somewhat out of harmony with the doctor, just gave a physical health, possibly caused by the discomfort of a sudden loss of mana.
Therefore, the maid is like caring for a glass doll, caring for Xiaohan. "Guest, are you satisfied with the view?" asked the maid.
"It's ok. "After all, it is surrounded by a large forest, and the freshness and elegance of this garden are very pleasant. [There's an enchantment wrapped around this mansion.,If you break in, I'm afraid you'll be discovered.] 】
Just as Xiaohan carefully looked at her surroundings, a maid who was also wearing a white maid outfit trotted over. "Priest, please. ”
[Sacrifice?Fanmeng, what's the matter with that guy looking for me?] However, considering that the other people present may not be able to talk about any deep-seated issues, Xiaohan asked the exclusive maid who accompanied him to leave. "You don't have to stay with me. ”
Seeing that she still wanted to say something, Xiaohan directly blocked her words with a sacrifice: "With your sacrifice here, are you still worried about something?"
"Yes. ”
Led by another maid, Xiaohan meets the dream who is pretending to be a ghost. She was sitting at a stone table in the gazebo, making tea.
[It's really leisurely. Why are you staring at me if you don't go out?] Xiaohan thought in her heart, sat down opposite her unceremoniously, and said unceremoniously, "What are you looking for me?"
"Nothing, just wanted to talk to you. Fanmeng said slowly while making tea.
[Is it okay to say something reliable?] Forget it, since you want to do this, then I'll ask. "Tell me about the purpose of your visit?" Xiaohan said, taking a teacup without tea.
"If you're willing to give us some help, it doesn't hurt to tell you. You're here just to gather information about the elves. You can turn a blind eye to the affairs of our Ji clan, so that our tasks will not conflict at all. When Fanmeng heard Xiaohan's question, he didn't say haha, didn't ignore it directly, didn't give fake news, but put forward conditions.
When Xiaohan heard Fanmeng's words, she played with the teacup in her hand and thought for a while before replying. "Helping isn't just about ignoring the matter between you and the elves. After all, now is not the time for the Star Association to forcibly intervene. ”
"Is political consciousness awakening? That's good. Fanmeng poured tea into a teacup and handed it to Xiaohan.
Xiaohan put down the teacup that had been played with for a long time, then took the tea she handed and took a sip to show respect. After all, she is not a tea connoisseur, and she usually doesn't drink much tea. So she could only feel that fragrance, a feeling of relaxation. "Very nice tea. That's all she could answer.
Fanmeng poured herself a glass, then took a sip and said, "I think so too, they just got it from the elves. ”
"What do you want to do to the elves?" Xiaohan asked suspiciously.
"You haven't agreed to my terms. Fanmeng said unhurriedly, hanging on Xiaohan's appetite as if her business didn't matter, "And you seem to have a little idea." ”
"I'm guessing. What do you need me to do?" Xiaohan looked at Fanmeng, who was drinking tea by herself, and felt that it was in line with her character.
"It's not a particularly important thing. First, you have a good relationship with the six princesses of the evil spirits who are currently in the limelight, if you can dissuade the evil spirits (including yourself) from attacking my Ji clan, we will immediately regard the evil spirits as our allies, and you and the six princesses will also become our benefactors, and receive all kinds of preferential treatment from us, in all senses. Fanmu seemed to be alluding to something, but she stopped here and began to drink the tea she had gotten from the elf.
[In every sense, I always feel like she is pointing at something?] Xiaohan watched as she put the teacup down, but there was no next action or words.
Fanmeng, who has been stared at by Xiaohan, does not feel a little anxious or shy at all. "What are you watching me do?" completely unaware that his words had aroused Xiaohan's interest.
"Didn't you only say half of what you said?" Xiaohan said subconsciously.
"This is crucial. Everything else is just strings attached. Fanmeng began to drink tea again, and sat there as steadily as Mount Tai.
"Damn. Xiaohan wanted to rush over, press her on her lap, hit her PP, and hit her until she begged for mercy. "You'd better finish it, and I can't influence Yun's actions. ”
"It doesn't matter, as long as you have the heart. Of course, I can know the rest. Fanmeng closed her eyes.
"Then I can do my best. However, if I don't agree to your other conditions, or what you do violates the regulations of the Star Association, I will not do the first one. After speaking, Xiaohan drank the tea in his hand in a big gulp, and it seemed that he had no intention of tasting it carefully.
"No problem. As long as you can agree to the first condition, you can also agree to the others. Fanmeng was not affected by Xiaohan's not-so-elegant behavior, and poured another glass for Xiaohan.
"Say it. Xiaohan said impatiently.
"Second, I want you to inform me when the seal on the Calamity is broken. "Fanmeng put forward the second condition.
"You have to tell me what that calamity is?" Since it is not against conscience, and it is a relatively simple matter, Xiaohan naturally wants to ask to the end.