"I'll go to the meeting!" Qian Daqian bowed his head and whispered to Li Jiumu, Li Jiumu waved his hand, and Qian Daqian went out.

"Find a way to get these three mourners out and bury them!" Li Jiumu grabbed a few beards and kicked Cheng Nanshan across the eyes, pimply face repeatedly agreed.

Lan Xishu and Lan Xiwen came back early. Lan Xiwen left Zhihak's house on Lan Xishu's back, but walked back to Zhihak's house. This made Liu Fu feel that the tomboy's condition had improved greatly. Fu booed and asked for warmth, with utmost enthusiasm, watching Lan Xishu and Lan Xiwen immediately rush to the back house to report the news as soon as they stepped up the stairs, Xiaowen followed Lan Xishu and Lan Xiwen to the second floor, hot water and food After a while, Lan Xishu bypassed the screen and lay comfortably on his back on the big bed, his eyes fixed on the red brocade curtain on the top of the bed. As soon as Lan Xiwen bypassed the screen, he immediately disappeared from his sickness, and followed each other happily. Like a little rabbit, she ran to the rear hanging window with her robe in her hand, opened a thin gap and poked her neck to look around, just in time to see Liu Fu fall into the door of the back house, just in time to see the pimple face poking out the door He turned his head back and closed the door behind him.

"Guest officer! Come on, please eat! Call me if you have something to do!" Xiaowen knocked on the door and shouted into the screen.

"Okay!" Lan Xishu gave a false reply, still lying on the bed motionless.

The sound of Xiaowen closing the door, the sound of Xiaowen's footsteps going down the stairs.

"Brother! Look!" Lan Xiwen saw Qian Daqian stepping out of the room and shouted. Lan Xishu jumped up and rushed to the rear hanging window, just in time to see Qian Daqian stepping into the shadow of the front building of Zhikejia Inn , so familiar with the back of the head is enough to verify whether it is what you think.

"House! Don't talk! Watch my gestures!" Once it was confirmed that it was Qian Daqian, Lan Xishu calmed down, and faced the inevitable.

"You know this man?"

"It's so familiar!" Lan Xishu scratched his temple, and suddenly saw the door of the back house half open with a squint. The small hand that lightly covered Lan Xiwen put down the rear hanging window, he was the one he shot last night, who is he?

Lan Xiwen ran outside and sat on the bed with a bowl of noodles in his arms, slipping out to eat. The sky was big and the meal was the biggest. Lan Xiwen waved his chopsticks to signal Lan Xishu to go out to meet the guests.

Dangdang!

A steady knock on the door.

Lan Xishu walked slowly to the door, put his hands together and patted his face lightly, then relaxed his shoulders, and slowly opened the door.

Qian Daqian was dressed like an ordinary businessman, but his waist was extraordinarily straight, his beard was curled upside down on his chin, his brows were light and his eyes were piercing, and he was looking at Lan Xishu with a smile that was not a smile, followed by nodding and bowing with a bright face Xiaowen, the smiling boy.

"You are?" Lan Xishu asked with a gentle smile.

"I'm the old cousin of shopkeeper Liu of this inn. I heard that the guest officer who came from afar is ill. I don't know a little bit about medicine. I'm here to have a look. The guest officer doesn't mind!" Qian Daqian clasped his fists with an old-hearted sign smile.

"Yeah!" Xiaowen responded with a smile while holding a teapot.

Both Lan Xishu and Qian Daqian were outside the play, and Xiaowen was alone in the play. The calm Lan Xishu looked at the calm Qian Daqian, and the two of them had a tacit understanding.

"Of course I don't mind! It's rare that shopkeeper Liu has such a kind heart, please!" Lan Xishu flashed away, and Qian Daqian walked in with his robe in hand.

Xiaowen poured tea attentively.

"Little brother has been tossing and tossing all night, and I am a little tired. Please wait a moment, Brother Xiaowen, the old chicken soup is ready, please bring it up!"

Lan Xishu motioned for a seat, Qian Daqian looked at the screen, and sat down immodestly.

Xiaowen responded and went out.

Xiaowen went out and closed the door, one two three!Qian Daqian and Lan Xishu got up almost at the same time and ran to the door, facing each other close to the door, eye to eye within a palm's distance. This is not the distance for fighting, but the distance for whispering.

"Why are you!" Qian Daqian asked in a low voice, one of his narrowed eyes twitched.

"I was going to ask you!" Lan Xishu replied in a low and sharp tone.

"It's a long story!" Qian Daqian heaved a sigh of relief, straightened his back,

"Me too!" Lan Xishu embraced him neither humble nor overbearing.

Lan Xiwen held the empty bowl and quietly poked his head from behind the screen. Lan Xishu and Qian Daqian faced each other inconceivably.

No punching and kicking!Then why am I in a hurry!

Lan Xiwen quietly stood on tiptoe and leaned against the table with the bowl in his arms. Qian Daqian looked at Lan Xiwen who was like a little mouse stealing food in amazement. Lan Xiwen grinned back and put the bowl on the table as if no one else was there. , sat down gently with a fat robe, and saw a piece of braised pork with his eyes. The lightness and care seemed to be afraid of disturbing the chat between Lan Xishu and Qian Daqian.

Qian Daqian didn't know Lan Xiwen, so he turned his head and stared at Lan Xishu, but Lan Xishu ignored him.

"Huyakou has always been our territory, and it's not like you don't know it! It's you, old Qian! When did you join Dongchang? You really don't show your face!" Lan Xishu squinted at Qian Daqian half-sarcastically, Leaning against the door frame, with one foot trembling leisurely, Qian Daqian's face turned purple not only from anger but also from excitement.

Qian Daqian stared at Lan Xiwen, Lan Xiwen was not used to being observed while eating, so he lifted his buttocks, moved the chair lightly, and then sat down gently, with his back to Qian Daqian, and continued to eat. I saw her chopsticks kept moving like a revolving lantern.

"Who is she?" Qian Daqian didn't know where a new partner appeared, she was still a pretty little girl, who was she to deceive by pretending to be a man?It can be seen even if his eyes are lame, Qian Daqian doesn't want to talk about private matters in front of strangers.

Qian Daqian stared at Lan Xishu, meaning: Don't fool me!

"My sister!"

Qian Daqian was stunned, Lan Xishu gave him a blank look: "I have always had a younger sister!"

"I know!" Qian Daqian's face suddenly darkened for a moment. He knew that Lan Xishu was a counterfeit Lan Xishu, but he was not sure if the little girl in front of him was a counterfeit descendant of the Lan family, or if Lan Xishu didn't do it. Lan Xishu's former sister.

Qian Daqian is the only person who knows very well about Lan Hailong's children. A few days ago, Lan Xishu suddenly appeared out of thin air at the Longmen Institute, which shocked Qian Daqian. Fakeness is inevitable, but Qian Daqian didn’t know who would have such a great energy to spread flowers and trees, and to deceive others. Jin Yiwei’s hereditary system is very strict, with strict inspections Under such circumstances, Qian Daqian felt that Lan Xishu's background was unfathomable, and this was the real reason why he was close to Lan Xishu.

But after getting in touch with him, Qian Daqian discovered that Lan Xishu was really a young man not to be underestimated. Although he had a strong desire to show off, occasionally lax military discipline, and his brothers were very aggressive, he quickly showed outstanding talent in Jinyiwei. The general traits of a generation of Jinyiwei who believe death is too foolish and loyal, but their dedication to the Jinyiwei's guards and their loyalty to Xia Shiyu made Qian Daqian lament that the waves behind the Yangtze River will push the waves ahead. He is sure that the achievements of this generation will be higher than those of the Blue Ocean Dragon generation.

However, Qian Daqian has never been able to see which wind direction behind Lan Xishu is coming from!

Based on his careful observation of Lan Xishu in the past year, Qian Daqian feels that Lan Xishu is not bad in essence, although his methods are sophisticated and occasionally ruthless.

Lan Xishu didn't think about Qian Daqian's words carefully, he was more concerned about why Qian Daqian joined Dongchang, and was upset with the eunuchs!

"Who is your boss?" Lan Xishu opened the door a crack and glanced outside.

"Bamboo pole wolf Li Jiumu! You have to be extra careful with him!" Qian Daqian said in a strange tone.

"He is the notorious bamboo pole wolf Li Jiumu?" Lan Xishu was excited, scratching his head, rolling his eyes, Lan Xiwen was full, turned around, and faced Lan Xishu and Qian Daqian, a little bit The good-natured Mimi smiled.

Qian Daqian's heart skipped a beat. This girl's eyes or cheeks were very similar to Lan Ruoqing, Lan Hailong's younger sister. Could she be Lan Hailong's biological daughter?

"Really my sister!" Lan Xishu said again unhappily: "We are now enemies and not friends, right!".

Lan Xishu felt psychologically uncomfortable in being hostile to Qian Daqian.

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