The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 263 Meeting Lan Ling (3)
Lan Ling put the sable on her shoulder and walked down from the second floor calmly.

Feng Muxie took a step back quietly, she didn't come here to settle accounts with herself, she and Fang Fang bullied other people's pets just now, it seemed that the other party's aura was stronger than her own.At this time, Xiahou Qianmo came to Feng Muxie's side with a look of wariness. The reason for being wary was that the man walking down the stairs looked at his wife strangely.

Lan Ling was wearing a white dress embroidered with purple bamboo, with a white jade belt embroidered with purple bamboo around her waist, a light purple jade hairpin of the same color on her head, and a pair of Wufeng Chaoyang boots with golden ground and gold surface.Purple and white are rarely worn by people like this, but on Lan Ling's body, they are an unusually harmonious match. His facial features are picturesque and sculpted, his eyebrows are like a jewel, his phoenix eyes are like ink, his eyes are like cold stars, and there is a blue lake under his eyes, sparkling , deep and deep.

In Tsinghua University, there is a solemnity, in the austerity there is nobility, in the nobility there is majesty, and in the majesty there is elegance.The black silk is like ink, and the steps come lightly, and the whole body is like frost lingering, like an iceberg snow lotus pearl descending to earth.

Xiahou Qianmo squinted her eagle eyes, feeling that this person must have a great status, and accidentally cast Feng Muxie's obsessed gaze, Xiahou Qianmo completely classified Lan Ling as a dangerous person.

Lan Ling came to Feng Muxie, smiled lightly and said, "Miss, I don't know how my family's pursuit of life offended Miss."

Feng Muxie was almost stunned by this smile, and quickly waved her hands and said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I heard that the sable is from Beihan, and my family's fangs are also from Beihan. Maybe they are fellow villagers, and their eyes are teary." , just to cultivate feelings."

Doubt flashed in Lan Ling's eyes, "I see fellow villagers with tears in their eyes." But only people in the previous life can say it, and people here can't say it yet. Is it a coincidence that the little girl in front of me said this sentence?
Lan Ling hadn't finished thinking about it in her mind, Xiahou Qianmo took a step forward to block Feng Muxie's nympho gaze, and said coldly: "Young master, since there is nothing wrong, can we leave?"

Lan Ling looked at Xiahou Qianmo who was glaring at her inexplicably, she didn't seem to have offended this person, why was she glaring at herself like an enemy.

At this time, the shopkeeper of Ruyizhai had already heard the news and came from the back hall, understood Lan Ling, and respectfully said: "Master, what happened."

Lan Ling waved her hand and said, "It's nothing, you go and do your work."

The shopkeeper glanced at Xiahou Qianmo who was looking unfriendly, and then retreated not far away to prevent Xiahou Qianmo from making a move.

Xiahou Qianmo didn't wait for Lan Ling's answer, took Feng Muxie's hand and said, "Xie'er, let's go."

Lan Ling didn't stop her either. When she heard the word "Xie'er," she naturally thought of Feng Muxie, a friend who had traveled through time and had never met.

Feng Muxie was also full of doubts, wondering if the shopkeeper knew Lan Ling since he called him master.

"Hey, do you know Lan Ling?"

"Hey, do you know Feng Muxie?"

The two people blurted out their words, and they all froze, and then ignored all the people in the hall, "Haha." They laughed loudly.Feng Muxie broke free from Xiahou Qianmo's hand, ran to Lan Ling, took her hand happily, and said happily, "It's really you, I didn't expect us to meet here."

Lan Ling also happily looked at the little sister who came here later than herself, and said with a smile, "Let's go to the room on the second floor to chat." The two walked happily to the second floor, holding hands.

Xiahou Qianmo, who was completely ignored, was furious, and said coldly to Feng Muxie who had already walked up to the second floor: "Xie'er, it's very late."

Feng Muxie was in the joy of seeing a fellow villager, so she didn't hear the anger in Xiahou Qianmo's words, she turned her head and smiled at Xiahou Qianmo: "Brother Mo, I met a friend, please sit and wait for me to meet you." .”

Xiahou Qianmo's face was dark, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Feng Muxie who had already entered the room, and unexpectedly left his future husband to cuddle with a strange man.Xiahou Qianmo felt that Feng Muxie's red apricot stretched her head too much, and really wanted to catch her and beat her up.However, impulsiveness is impulsive, Xiahou Qianmo's rationality is still very clear, and he still believes in Feng Muxie's feelings for him, but he feels uncomfortable seeing his daughter-in-law holding the hand of other men.

The shopkeeper looked at the air-conditioning and said "swish." The jealous man who looked at the appearance bravely stepped forward and said, "Master, let's go to the next room to drink some tea."

Xiahou Qianmo squinted at the shopkeeper, snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the next room, the man looked annoying, and so did his subordinates.

Some awkward man!

The fangs naturally followed Feng Muxie into the room, and the lesson just now has not been enough for the little mink. It turns out that it feels so good to have a younger brother. You can shoot as you want, horizontally, vertically, round, and flat Yes, darling, how cool it is to shoot.

Tragic chasing after life, meeting fangs, doomed the rest of my life to be rough!
Feng Muxie and Lan Ling walked into the room, and they sat on the couch affectionately and chatted about their experiences of traveling through time.

Lan Ling just told Feng Muxie that she was just an unfavored concubine from a rich family, and that the husband she married was not good to her, so she took the people around her and left. Now that she has Ruyizhai's business, she can live comfortably .Lan Ling didn't tell Feng Muxie that she was the Lord of the Dark Night City or the Princess of Xiling. Putting on these identities would only make her heart hurt even more.

Compared with Lan Ling's experience, Feng Muxie felt that she was unreasonably happy, and comforted her: "Sister Lan, don't be sad, you are still young, and you will meet your true other half."

A trace of bitterness flashed in Lan Ling's black eyes. I'm afraid I'll never meet my other half again, because my heart has already been given to someone. If I'm hurt, I'll never love again. Then I said with a narrow smile: " That young man below is Xie'er, he seems very nervous about Xie'er."

Only then did Feng Muxie belatedly ignore a certain jealous man, wondering if she would punish herself again later, she shrank her neck a little, and then said seriously: "Oh, that's mine. Fiance, Lord Li of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Xiahou Qianmo, hehe. We will get married at the end of next month."

Lan Ling had heard about Xiahou Qianmo, and she congratulated sincerely: "Seeing that Prince Li is so nervous about Sister Xie'er, it seems that he will treat Sister Xie'er very well in the future. Sister is here to congratulate Sister in advance."

(End of this chapter)