The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Lan Xiwen added firewood to the fire, and watched the mouse carefully pick out the leftover dog meat and pack it up, with that care like a little woman who carefully manages the house.

Hu Dapida filled the water bladders of his brothers and packed up miscellaneous things, no one arranged, as long as his brothers took a piece, the mouse and Hu Dapida would take care of all these things.And work hard and take this as a matter of responsibility.

Lan Xishu Jing Maang'an and Ding Ya have always felt at ease.

Lan Xiwen rolled down a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads from the sleeves of his fat robe, played with them, and then scrubbed them carefully with snow. The rat tore off a ragged bag for Lan Xiwen to sit down, and happily watched Lan Xiwen take his time. do these.

Rats are not surprised, but this string of long-lasting Buddhist beads has aroused Jing Maangan's great interest. It is very common for girls to wear ornaments. I have never seen that girl wearing Buddhist beads. There are many girls who worship Buddha, and those who have Buddha in their hearts The girl hadn't seen it.

Jing Maang'an moved closer to the mouse, gave him a look, and pointed to the Buddhist beads in Lan Xiwen's hand.

Rats became a bag of inquiries.

Mouse shook his head, noncommittal, and Jing Maang'an didn't know whether Mouse didn't know the details or was trying to trick him.

Lan Xishu glanced at Jing Maang'an's gaze and turned his head.

Lan Xishu has always hated this string of Buddhist beads that Lan Xiwen wears, or in other words, he hates anything related to her aunt on the house. Lan Xishu always feels that this string of Buddhist beads separates him and Lan Xiwen. Specifically, Lan Xishu himself I can't explain clearly, seeing Lan Xiwen playing with the beads, Lan Xishu felt uncomfortable. For no reason, Lan Xishu felt that her aunt's cold and harsh eyes were attached to this string of beads, and through this string of beads reflected her Staring at you, what kind of eyes are poking you restlessly!

Because of this prayer bead, it seems that wherever the house goes, the old nun's old-fashioned eyes will follow there!

But he couldn't show disgust, because on the surface, Old Ni Jingshi was also his Lan Xishu's aunt, even though he had nothing to do with her.

Hu Dapida patted the snow, swept out a lump of stone with his cuff, and sat down next to Jing Maang'an.

Ding Ya sat down next to Lan Xishu.

The brothers were attracted to Lan Xiwen for no reason and wanted to get to know her thoroughly.

Among them, the most obvious one is Jing Maangan.

Lan Xiwen bit her peeling lower lip and smiled, and waving the Buddhist beads to play mischievously under the eyes of the mouse.

I was silent for a moment.

The atmosphere was a little cautious, and the eyes were a little cautious, as if Lan Xiwen was a lark that landed here suddenly, and if he was a little careless, he would be scared away by these brothers.

At this second, Lan Xiwen created an illusion that the scene where Xue killed Chen Wufu had nothing to do with her.

"Brother! Why are you intercepting your colleagues? Is it also because of the Peony Gate?"

Lan Xiwen rubbed the string of purple, black and shiny Buddhist beads on the sleeve of his robe to make sure that it was 100% clean, and stretched his wrist into the armhole.

"House!" A stone suddenly fell into the pool of his heart, Lan Xishu suddenly changed his face, his eyes widened, he stopped for a moment, stood up, and pulled away the big bumps and rats, and he was there in two steps In front of Lan Xiwen.

"Brother!" Lan Xiwen covered her small mouth, her eyebrows were raised up and down nervously, and she raised her head to look at Lan Xishu's stinky face. Lan Xishu's face shocked her. I was afraid of my aunt changing face since I was a child, but now I am nervous about my brother changing face.

Lan Xiwen really hated himself for not thinking about what Ya Wushuang told him.

This made Lan Xishu think more complicatedly, originally Lan Xiwen didn't think it was complicated.

Peony Gate!

Lan Xishu only heard a few words from Xia Shiyu, and none of his brothers, including Ding Ya, understood it very well.

How could the house, which was always innocent and ignorant, know about Peony Gate?

Except for the sporadic clues that Jin Yiwei has, many court dignitaries know little about it.

Will the old man mention the court secrets to the house?

impossible!

That's never been an old man's style!

What's more, even the emperor doesn't know much about the Peony Gate, which has only been haunted by high-level officials in the past few years.

Seeing Lan Xiwen's face, Lan Xishu suddenly realized that his words and deeds were too aggressive, which might have frightened her.

"Dad didn't tell me!" There has always been a tacit understanding between Lan Xishu and Lan Xiwen, one look can reach the soul without hindrance, Lan Xiwen unconditionally defends Dad, and he is also more obedient than Lan Xishu , there is an old man in front of everyone, and an old man behind his back. There is no sense of unfamiliarity with an adoptive father. The old man can only call Lan Xishu behind his back.

Lan Xishu squatted down slowly, and in the process, Lan Xishu's face softened.

Under the calm appearance is Lan Xishu's increasingly worried speculation. He doesn't know what the house has been doing for the past year, and who has he contacted?

The brothers all squatted around and smiled with hypocritical kindness.

Except for the mouse, the brothers suddenly thought of the woman with the amazing eyeball tattoo on the bare back, and the gorgeous peony on the back, which made everyone's hearts jump inexplicably.

Lan Xiwen of the Peony Sect, whom few brothers knew, actually knew, how could this be possible!

"House! Tell me! How do you know people from Peony Gate?" Lan Xishu put back a lock of Lan Xiwen's hair that fell down on his forehead, slid his fingertips across Lan Xiwen's tender and smooth cheeks, and pampered him The little girl squeezed Lan Xiwen's soft earlobe: "Earlier, I didn't know that there was a person from the Peony Gate in the car, and I came here just to rob and kill Chen Wufu."

"I'm just hearing it!" Lan Xiwen didn't want to bring Ya Wushuang out, she was afraid that Lan Xishu would dislike her friends.

hearsay?You can actually hear the story that Jin Yiwei can't be secretly detected, is there such an exciting thing?Is Jinyiwei all wine bags and rice bags?

Lan Xishu didn't reply, his brows were further wrinkled, he bit his lips and watched the house tightening his legs and feet nervously, his boots were damaged, and his toes were protruding.

"Okay! My friend told me. I couldn't help, and then I gave up. Ya Wushuang and his master went to Nanjing, so I came here to look for you. I don't know how deep it is." Lan Xiwen couldn't lie in front of her brother, she would help Lan Xishu to deceive her aunt and the old man occasionally, but she never lied to Lan Xishu.

Lan Xiwen felt that even if she poked a hole in the sky, Lan Xishu would only help her mend the sky and would never scold her. Ever since she was adopted by the old man with Lan Xishu at the age of ten, she had never been scolded by her brother. Xishu was scolded by the old man and aunt a lot for her.

Lan Xishu only frowned slightly, stroked Lan Xiwen's hair, and then stood up. He knew that Lan Xiwen was not lying, and he didn't want to ask Lan Xiwen if he knew Ya Wushuang in front of his brothers. The ins and outs.

The brothers were all curious, but no one dared to talk about it.