The song of the Phoenix against the Phoenix

Chapter 7
There are still many memories of this fifth lady circling in Bo Lixin's brain. She came to Li's house when she was six years old. Bo Lixin knew that her parents died, but she didn't know why they died.

However, the Li Mansion where the Li family lives now should have belonged to Bo Tangxin. At that time, the Li family did not have the current official position and finances, and many things were still funded by Bo Tangxin's father's promotion.

Bo Jixin always feels that this matter is not simple, the death of both parents should be inseparable from the people in this Xiangfu.

Bo Jixin really wanted to open her eyes to see the world, but she had no choice but to give up because she had no strength left. Now that she had crossed over, it seemed that she had to accept this reality.

It's just that I don't know if my sister Bo Lianxin has traveled with her, this matter is more worried about Bo Lianxin.

Lan Mingyou flew lightly in the air with her thin heart, and the two of them seemed to be walking with the wind.

About half an hour later, Lan Mingyou stopped in front of a majestic courtyard with her bo thorn heart in her arms, the gate was vermilion red and very imposing.

The roof of the roof is a soft and elegant curve, covered with gray tiles and glazed tiles, the whole roof is like a light and beautiful crown.

Lan Mingyou just stood at the door, and the four people standing at the door bowed respectfully: "My lord, you are back." The people inside have already slowly opened the door.

"Ah."

Lan Mingyou answered lightly, then raised her slender legs and walked forward.

"Master, you are back. The rain is really not at the right time. Ah Qing immediately prepares hot water for the master to take a bath."

Ah Qing is Lan Mingyou's close servant, and hastened to support the umbrella she had been holding just now for Lan Mingyou. The master's body is more delicate than a thousand pieces of gold, it would be terrible if it was damaged by the rain.

"Wash her first and call someone over."

Lan Mingyou was still hugging Bo Tingxin, paused slightly, turned her head, and uttered clear words from her sexy lips.

"Who is this lady? Master, you should wash it first. If you feel unwell, Ah Qing can't bear it."

Ah Qing held the hem of his clothes in one hand and the umbrella in the other. He stood on tiptoe to hold the umbrella for Lan Mingyou, who was much taller than him.

"She goes first."

Lan Mingyou didn't stay any longer, and walked towards the bathing room with Bo Lixin in her arms. She tapped her toes, and her figure disappeared in a flash.

Ah Qing quickly regained her senses, not daring to delay, so she had to do as he ordered, and even called a few maidservants over.

Bo Jixin heard what he said, and knew what he was going to do. According to her current body, she is really powerless, and she can't even open her eyes, let alone do other things.

Soon, there was a servant girl waiting for Bo Lixin to take a bath and change clothes. After everything was done, she was helped to the bed to let her have a good rest.

"You all step back."

Lan Mingyou's voice is somewhat ethereal, his whole person is like a ghost, his arrival is always silent.

"Yes, my lord."

All the maids bowed respectfully, and retreated cautiously, no one dared to look up at him, even though all the maids really wanted to see their lord's alluring face, they were even more afraid.

If the servants and slaves in the Lan family rashly look at the master's appearance, they will be beheaded and their eyes gouged out.

"Unexpectedly, Miss Fifth, who washed off the dirt, looks quite lovely."

Lan Mingyou sat on the edge of Bo Lixin's bed, looking at her on the bed, as soon as he came to Bo Lixin, he felt a powerful force sweeping over him.

(End of this chapter)