Step on a branch

Chapter 112 An Excellent Beginning

Fang Tian was a little worried.

"I don't know what these things are for?" He muttered softly.

Yan Yue didn't understand either.

It looks like some paper and ink, but it is not the same as the usual ones.

Thinking that it was Miss Qin who prepared it, and guessing it was the way of Taoism, it's better for laymen like them not to move around.

Don't dare to move, curiosity is still there.

Is it a symbol or a formation?

Fang Tian quietly poked his head inside, and lightly bumped Yanyue with his elbow: "Why are you so restless?"

He seems to be resting with his eyes closed, but his heart is impetuous.

He has been doing things with his grandfather since he was a child, and this situation cannot escape his eyes.

Yan Yue chuckled lightly: "Miss Qin is going to come, of course she is uneasy."

Fang Tian scratched his head: "That's right. Not only people came, but also asked my aunt to bring these things, it's a godsend."

Yan Yue was taken aback: "Your focus seems a bit crooked?"

"Where is it crooked?" Fang Tian was puzzled.

"It's mainly Miss Qin, these things are incidental." Yan Yue explained.

Fang Tian held his mouth and looked at Yan Yue, shook his head, and shook his head again: "You are a careful person who saves our father's belly. You are such a serious person, and you talk about serious matters with Miss Qin."

Yan Yue looked at Fang Tian, ​​looked him up and down, his eyes were full of love.

Why didn't he realize before that his partner was so innocent?
He has a serious temper, and does not conflict with Miss Simu.

Serious, thoughtless, and unrepentant, that is, before their master met Miss Qin.

Thoughtful, but not serious, called playing hooligans, then it has nothing to do with their father for the rest of his life.

Yan Yue stared at Fang Tian's back and got hairy: "Am I right?"

Yan Yue deliberately reminded Fang Tian, ​​seeing the determined expression on the other party's face, she took back all the words.

Forget it.

This kid is a talent who covered his head and went to the dark.

No wonder I heard Aunt Liu said last time, "If you don't find a matchmaker, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

It's useless to talk about it, let's wait for him to wake up someday.

Behind the desk, Lin Fan opened his eyes.

The two entourages whispered, he heard a few words, and couldn't help but laugh.

Fang Tian should have been misled by his previous words, like himself who didn't see his mind clearly at that time.

Yan Yue, on the contrary, has seen Qin Luan less often than Fang Tian, ​​but she can see Lin Fan's own intentions clearly.

Lin Fan thought that his affection for Qin Luan might not have been concealed very well.

I don't know if Qin Luan will find out, and what will he think?

He carefully restrained this heartbeat, not because he was timid, but because he didn't want to hurt Qin Luan because of this heartbeat.

He was already on the list of the emperor and the empress dowager, but if he really proposed to the Marquis of Yongning, it would bring a lot of trouble to the Qin family and Qin Luan.

Like a person, such a beautiful thing, should not be a burden to the other person.

But liking is selfish, will want to respond, and will need companionship.

After learning of his life experience, Lin Fan also thought that this might be an opportunity.

A chance to be with the girl he adores, justifiably.

However, no matter how much he desires, Lin Fan doesn't want to force Qin Luan.

He didn't want Qin Luan to think that his heart was moved only because she was a luan bird, and she was the necessary help for him to restore his identity.

He really became a real dragon and sat on a dragon chair, and he didn't want to ask Qin Luan for "Phoenix".

If he really did that, what's the difference between him and Emperor Qingyuan who asked Qin Luan to be his daughter-in-law?
Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

His heartbeat was obviously pure and straightforward, but it became utilitarian due to the mixture of many factors.

Getting up, Lin Fan walked out of the study, and quickly walked to the wall.

There is still a while before Xuzheng, but he should wait here.

In case Qin Luan arrives early and she doesn't recognize the situation in the mansion, it's better for him to wait earlier.

The time is getting closer.

Through the wall, Lin Fan heard movement in the alley outside.

Fortunately, it was a winter night, even if people came in and out of other people's houses, they did so in a hurry and did not stay.

Until, suddenly, he heard a knock on the wall outside.

Not too fast or slow, knocked three times.

Across the brick wall, the sound was actually not obvious, but in Lin Fan's ears, it was like beating a drum, beating on his heart.

Stretching out his hand, his knuckle-boned fingers were lightly bent, and he clasped three times on the wall according to the rhythm just now.

Boom, boom, boom.

Outside the wall, Qin Luan was slightly taken aback.

She had just arrived, and she should have passed the wall directly, but with a thought, she knocked on the wall.

It's a very simple action, I just knocked when I wanted to, and I didn't expect to get a response.

However, the response sounded just right.

The same rhythm, the same three strokes.

This made Qin Luan wonder, what kind of state of mind would Lin Fan feel when he knocked back? Would he think she was "well-mannered", or would he laugh at her for "so many tricks"?
Thinking of this, Qin Luan couldn't help but raised his lips.

She didn't know the answer, but she knew it by looking over the wall.

Taking two steps back, he ran up the wall, turned over, and landed firmly. Then, Qin Luan saw Lin Fan.

Knowing that she was going to cross the wall, and also knowing that with her little skill, the air was difficult to control, Lin Fan had already backed away from the wall, leaving enough space for her to settle down.

The night was dark, and the light in the distance couldn't reach this corner, but Qin Luan could still see Lin Fan's facial features clearly.

The corners of the lips are curved up, and the eyes are smiling.

He is cheerful.

Qin Luan's smile grew stronger.

Lin Fan looked at her smile, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said, "Just you? Where's Qian'er?"

Qin Luan replied: "Let her go back first, I'm afraid it will be another whole night, don't let her stay up."

Lin Fan's heart beat faster.

No matter what Qin Luan seeks him to do, she will be here all night.

Pursing his lower lip, Lin Fan said, "All the things you asked to prepare have been sent to the study."

"My Lord, please lead the way," Qin Luan said.

Lin Fan nodded and went to the study.

Qin Luan stepped up to follow.

After arriving in Lin Fan's study room and listening to Fang Tian and Yan Yue's greetings, she belatedly realized that when she heard the three responses from outside the wall, she never thought that it wasn't Lin Fan who knocked on the wall.

From the beginning to the end, she thought that Lin Fan would stand there, waiting for her.

Or, it wasn't a sympathy, but judging from the first steps she took in order to straighten out her thoughts, it was an excellent start.

Lin Fan asked Qin Luan to sit down.

Knowing that Qin Luan was coming, snacks and tea had been prepared in the study, Fang Tian and Yan Yue withdrew.

Qin Luan took a few glances.

A three-bay room, with a partition in the middle for guests, a partition on the east side, and a long curtain hanging in and out. It should be a bedroom. The west side is separated by a shelf. up.

On the desk, there were thick piles of documents, as if Lin Fan was flipping through them before she arrived.

Seeing Qin Luan looking at that side, Lin Fan followed her gaze, got up and went in, took two volumes and came out again, and handed them to Qin Luan.

"The notes left by my father," Lin Fan said, "are some of his experiences and thoughts when he was marching and deploying."

Qin Luan took it and opened it to read.

Lin Xuan's handwriting is neat and unrestrained, his notes are clear and easy to read, and he also draws diagrams to help explain the terrain and formations.

In this volume are his notes when he conquered two southern states and six prefectures in his early years.

Qin Luan understood after reading two pages.

Lin Fan searched for traces of Zhao Lin bit by bit in these old documents.

　Thanks to book friends Mu Wei Chengli and Atlanta for their rewards, and to book friends 99725 Suicai Hua in Book City, Chic and Still. Beautiful, for their rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)