After finishing speaking, only after hearing someone's snickering did she realize that she had screwed her up again!

Lan Qier said to Lin Qing, "As Ziyuan's eldest brother, I have nothing to give you when you get married. You can just accept this brand. It is a gift for you."

Holding the sign in his hand, Lin Qing turned pale with shock.Holding this brand in your hand, it weighs a thousand catties!

This is the brand of Zhaoxian Pavilion, and it is hard to buy even a thousand dollars. Even if you are rich and powerful, you may not always get it. This is what he has been looking forward to for a long time, where he can display his revenge and realize his ideal.As long as they can enter there, they are definitely not ordinary talented people!

"How did you have this brand!" Lin Qing asked Lan Qi'er in disbelief.He really couldn't figure out how he got this brand!

"You don't need to worry about it, just take this sign and go to Zhaoxian Pavilion tomorrow, and someone will arrange for you there."

On the second day, Lin Qing went to Zhaoxian Pavilion, and the manager saw that it was personally recommended by the young master, so he was willing to reveal, "Little brother, your luck is not so good! It is your good luck to meet the young master here." They may not be able to see each other once a year!

Only then did Lin Qing learn that Lan Qier was the founder of this place!What kind of person is she, to have such ability!

Last night in the inn, Lan Ming pestered her and asked her, why did you help Lin Ziyuan like this?

Lan Qi'er smiled and didn't speak, just looked at the flowers in her hand, they were given to her by the girl when she was leaving last night, and she planted them herself.Such kindness is hard to buy!

Lan Ming looked at Akasha in her hand and smiled softly.

Akasha's words are - friendship!

As soon as they settled in Shen State, they heard the news that Shen State Emperor was assassinated and died.

Looking at Shen Ling's calm and composed appearance, there was a hint of unbearable sadness in his brows.Lan Qi'er knew that no matter what kind of father it was, it was inevitable that he would be saddened by the news of his death!After all, that was his biological father!

The hatred between him and the imperial concubine must not be resolved yet.Because of Concubine Rong, Shen Ling's mother fell out of favor, but why and how Concubine Yi died, no one knows.All I know is that before the death of Concubine Yi Gui, Concubine Rong Gui was by her side, and what they said and did between them is unknown.

I'm afraid there is something hidden in it.

Concubine Rong didn't talk about that matter, and she received a lot of criticism, but the emperor's favor couldn't tolerate their nonsense, so the matter was left alone.

Since then, Shen Ling has formed a heart knot with Concubine Rong. When the emperor died, Concubine Rong happened to be by the emperor's side. She didn't do it, she couldn't argue with it.As for the assassin, I don't know who sent it.

Everyone rushed to the palace before they had time to rest.When he came to the emperor's mourning hall, Shen Ling saw Concubine Rong dressed in white, her eyes were full of anger, her fists were clenched tightly, and her veins were bulging.Lan Qi'er walked up to him, gently held his hand, and a simple movement calmed down the furious Shen Ling.

Lan Qi'er saw the woman in white standing at the end of the crowd.

Three thousand blue silks draped over her shoulders like a brocade, a pair of willow eyebrows curved like crescent moons, but the tip of the brows was stained with a touch of desolation; a pair of beautiful eyes were bottomlessly black.

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