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When Lan Younian received the news from Jing Wu'an, she was still taken aback. She didn't think that the arson was actually her.

"Wang Hao, are you going to kill?" asked the dark three. These days, the dark three followed the blue and blue thoughts. This is also the meaning of Feng Yi Xuan. After all, he is now the most worried about the frontier. Nian, the secret of the martial arts is good, she is also in the blue secluded side of the wing wing Xuan also can be slightly more assured.

Blue Nian Nian's rosy lips evoke a sinuous arc, like the white-blooded Manzhu Shahua on the Huangquan Road, whispering, "If you already know who the mouse is, don't worry! She can't turn the big waves. !"

Nodded in the dark, she also felt that this woman was not Wang Hao’s opponent. Wang Hao waved her hand and could send this woman to the road. Only this woman did not know how to beat Wang Hao. I don’t know if this thing should tell Wang Ye. After all, the example of the great princess is still there!

"I really don't know that this wind has such an ability to have a frost!" Yue Bailian said very angryly in the mourning hall.

Yes, the arson of the night before the night was actually the second princess wind and frost, the last time the snake was bitten by the poisonous snake in the palace to take care of the wind, there would be such courage to calculate the blue mourning. When Jing Wu’an and others investigated such a result, they also succumbed, not to say that the wind was frosty and kind, but everyone ignored the woman, so even when everyone started investigating arson, I didn’t think about it in that way, but I went to the Queen to investigate. If I didn’t find out that the arsonists who died were connected with a palace lady in the palace, I’m afraid that I couldn’t find out. The wind is related to frost.

Lan Younian looked at Yue Bailian, who was still angry than himself. Some laughed. Recently, Yuebailian sometimes came to Lanfu to come to the door. Everyone just thought that the niece of Lanfu had a good relationship with the white lotus princess, so I didn’t think much.

"Everyone has different abilities, but many times they are not forced to go to that share!" Lan Nian thought sitting in the attic and looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, it seems to be snowing.

Moon White Lotus nodded and expressed his approval. Just like herself, if not because of being forced, how can we learn the means?

"That said Miss, this wind is not good for frost days? Otherwise, how could it be forced to hurt this lady!" Blue Dance asked curiously, in fact, she did not understand why many women did not Thinking about what you have done wrong, as long as you are hurt, you always feel that someone else's fault.

Blue secluded silently, the wind is frosty days is absolutely not good, after all, Lin Guifei's death makes the wind without frost, and the princess who did not rely on the palace may not even be able to compare with a palace lady. The feeling of falling from the sky is not acceptable to anyone, let alone the arrogance of the wind? However, the wind should not be able to find his own troubles, but it is really uncomfortable to burn his own small courtyard in Zhenwei Pavilion!

"Right, don't know when Pluto will come back?" Yue Bailian asked. After all, this has been a few days, but I have never heard the news that Pluto is coming back. Moon White Lotus has no other meaning, just hope that Blue Nian Nian’s side has been There are people who share it.

Lan Younian took the hand of the tea pot, but it was a very subtle movement. No one found out that she had been back in Beijing for five days. It was a very short time but it seemed to be very long. She would be daily. I received a letter from Feng Yi Xuan, and everything was said to be what he was doing. He wanted to be himself. Lan Younian did not reply, not because he didn't want to reply, but he was afraid that he would write his own thoughts when he mentioned the pen, and according to Feng Yixuan, the temper was afraid that he would come back regardless of anything.

"Come on!" Lan Younian looked at the sky outside. In fact, Feng Yixuan did not say when he came back, but he had already missed the disaster. He never knew that missing someone would be so sleepy.

The darkest look is not too good, the blue sorrow is somewhat worried. They also see that Wang Hao is not a person who will take care of himself, but they can't do as good as the prince. After all, it is like urging Wang Hao to rest. If you want to manage these idle things, they can't persuade them to watch Wang Hao every day.

"Wang Ye will come back in a few days, Wang Hao still needs more rest recently!" Secret three advised, after all, the body of Wang Hao began to cool in winter, this is the blue song they told her, saying that Wang Hao every winter I am often sick.

"No problem!" Lan Nian said with a smile, then stared at the big three and said, "Don't tell Xuan!" Her body has been losing money because of years of poison, so when winter comes, she is very weak, but She does not want to worry about the Xuanyuan in the frontier.

"Subordinates..." Dark three wants to refute, but looking at the blue eyes, the eyes are still afraid of shrinking the neck and saying, "The subordinates know!" There are some days around the blue secluded, the dark three is very clear blue If you don’t agree, you should go back to the palace of the king.

"For the sake of reading, I will go to the Prime Minister's House tomorrow to mourn the wife of the Prime Minister who passed away. Do you need to go as a prostitute of the General's House?" Yue Bailian asked, now she is due to an agreement with Feng Xia. A lot of things are more concerned about it.

After listening to the blue singer, I watched the blue song, and the blue song met and said, "The blue house did receive a post. Will the lady go tomorrow?" In fact, the blue song is not wishing to let the young lady go to participate in the condolence of the dead, so cold. The weather lady is not good enough to be frozen.

"Go, why don't you go?" Lan Younian said, this is not to say that he can't go without saying it. After all, today's Lanfu is his own head. If he doesn't go, it is not a plain talk about their blue house gossip. ?

Yue Bailian looked at the blue mourning, and then said, "I will go tomorrow!"

Lan Younian did not say anything and nodded. After all, Bailian is not his own subordinate now. She should have her own ideas and her own life.

After the white lotus leaves, the blue singer let the blue song and others retreat, and they sleep on the soft couch where the usual wing flank sleeps. It seems that there is the taste of the wind wing porch on it. Quietly sleep on the soft couch and close your eyes.

At this time, Fengyi Xuan in the frontier is also full of thoughts. The wind in the frontier is very cold and torn, but Fengyixuan is only wearing a black thin robes and looking at the various folds in his hand. Once I walked in, "the master, the letter in the government!"

Windwing Xuan opened the fold in his hand. Only at this time will his eyes appear warm, and the daily urgent letter from the capital is not a big deal, but the dark blue will be blue. The life of reading is written in the letter, so that Feng Yi Xuan can see it, so that Feng Yi Xuan feels that he is accompanying the blue secluded side.

The letter said that Lan You Nian is still afraid of taking medicine. When Feng Yixuan saw this, he always evoked his mouth. He could already imagine a distressed look when he was taking medicine, but he also felt distressed. It’s definitely uncomfortable to drink the bitter medicine.

When I was sitting there, I saw that the letter had been watched for a long time and had not let go of the master. I knew that this was the master and I was beginning to miss the mother. Since the master came to the frontier, it was cold and cold every day. But every day when you see the letter from the capital, the master will be very gentle.

"I heard that the sweets on the other side of Jiangnan are the sweetest?" Feng Yixuan put the letters in his hand, and then suddenly asked the dark one of the invisible people.

I don’t know how the master suddenly asked this, but it’s the best of Jiangnan’s candied fruit.

"Yes, Jiangnan's candied fruit is the best, but not much is not made outside, but some official merchants in Jiangnan eat it themselves!" Dark one replied, as a dark guard, a guardian guards the left and right arms of a master. Dark one is very familiar with many things.

"Let the ghosts go to Jiangnan to get some candied fruit and send them to the thoughts!" Feng Yixuan said, although the medicine is bitter, but Fengyi Xuan knows that it is necessary to let the mind continue to drink, this is for the good health. So he won't pamper. But I thought that I was thinking of drinking such a bitter medicine. Feng Yi Xuan didn't think it was the way, so Feng Yi Xuan thought of the candied fruit, so that after drinking the medicine, the bitterness in the mouth can be removed as quickly as possible, so that Lan You can read it better.

"Yes!" As soon as he said it, he immediately sent the message back to the ghost domain. However, his heart couldn’t stop the spit. The killers in their ghost field were not killing people. When did they go so far? For some sweets, the master did not care about it at the mother.

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Lan Younian took the carriage of Lanfu to the Prime Minister's Office. As the residence of a country, the prime minister's house was built with great grandeur. The buildings are extremely solemn, but today they are full of white scorpions. . Lan Younian and others followed the prostitute's footsteps and went to the mourning hall inside the Xiangxiang House. They passed through a half-moon-shaped corridor and passed through the front yard. When they arrived at the backyard of the city government, they were all white. In the backyard. It is a small bridge with a strong atmosphere of the south of the Yangtze River. The pavilions and pavilions are exquisite and unparalleled, but they are very elegant, but now they are a bit strange because of white.

Lan Jianjun took his son and daughter to the mourning hall to mourn the deceased. Later, he left with the blue ink string. After all, even the condolences of the deceased were divided into men's seats and women's seats.

Lan Younian looked at the good lady who was lying in the hall of the hall. The mouth was faintly smiling. It seems that the third brother is really safe. No one found that the death of Mrs. Prime was sudden, or that she found it. What comes out.

"Miss Blue is not afraid?" At this time, Anzhen’s niece, An Siyu, looked at the blue mourning in the mourning hall. His eyes were like vicious snakes, and there was a thrill of revenge. It seemed to be blue mourning. It’s good to shred.

After the blue sacred rites were finished, I looked at An Siwei, who was in the children's grandchildren. Today's An Siyi looks like a white dress, but recently the young lady has not dared to provoke herself. Doing this on your own grandmother's mourning hall, I am afraid that there is any ceremonies.

"I didn't do anything to lose things, what are you afraid of?" Lan Nian Nian went to the side of An Siwei and quietly approached and said, "Just don't know that Miss An Jia is not afraid!"

"I can be afraid of anything!" An Sizhen stood up, but fortunately, there is no one to mourn now. In the mourning hall, there are only a few servants and granddaughters in Anfu. The children of the Anfu are in the front hall. Entertain people, don't look at it as a condolence of a dead person, but in fact there are many curved roads inside, and the condolence is just a blind man.

Lan Younian did not speak to go to the son-in-law to go to rest. After walking out of the hall, Lan Younian said to the blue front who was dressed as a prostitute, "I have to go to check the security of the government for a few days!" Yu Nian always feels that today there is a conspiracy waiting for himself.

After the blue front left, the dark three said, "Wang Hao, let's go back!" The people of Anfu are very hot, and she is really afraid that Wang Hao will accidentally take the trick, even if she takes the entire Anfu. The funeral can not eliminate the anger of the prince.

"Since all come, the traps of others have been dug up, we just go back, that is boring!" Blue secluded and gently moved the lotus, the smile is as pure as ever, and the buddies who watched are not obsessed. stand up.

After the third hearing, she nodded. She also knew that Wang Xi’s temper and Wang Ye were very similar. What they wanted to do was that no one could stop it. No, maybe someone could stop it, that is, they are each other.

When Lan Younian went to the son-in-law, Yue Bailian and Hua Mu had already sat there early. They both saw blue and thoughts very happy. These three people sat together like good sisters. .

"Looking at my sister, how come you are so late?" Hua Mu said with grievances that it was so boring that she was alone here. Fortunately, the white princess also came, and the two talents had a companion to speak.

"What do you think is what to do? Today is to mourn the dead!" Blue said silently, the temper of this flower is really a fight with the blue dance.

"A lot of people have come today, you have to be careful!" Yue Bailian reminded, then looked into the place.

Lan You Nian looked down at the eyes of Yue Bailian, and even saw the wind with frost. It seems that the last time the snake bite was not completely restored. Today’s wind is not as cold as the past, but the coldness of the whole body. The breath is more intense, and she also looks to the blue mourning, with a hate that can't be concealed.

Finger tapping on the table, the smile of the blue secluded lips is also hooked up, making her look dangerous and fascinating, but it is more attractive. She didn't put the wind in her eyes, but when she watched the hate of the wind, she couldn't hide it. Blue Nian thought it was better to remove such pests as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be bad if she was bitten one day. Although the pests are not powerful, they are annoying.

"Miss" went to Lan Yan, who had been there for a while, and stood behind the blue secluded mind, and told the blue secluded mind that he had found what he had found.

"Ao?" The blue eyes of the sorrowful eyes are slightly stunned. The depths of the eyes seem to be shallow and the black is constantly flowing, making her eyes look like the Huaguang flashing, making everyone afraid. I’m looking at her, lest I’ll be able to get out of it once I get stuck.