where is the father

Chapter 442 Need to Prepare Well

Hongluan said lightly: "Such a big event, only once in life. Naturally, we have to carefully consider and prepare. Let's talk about it later!" After finishing speaking, she turned her head and asked Jing Rang: "How is it?"

"Up to you!" Jing asked her thin lips to utter two words.Can't hear any emotion.

"Okay! That's it!" Hong Luan made a final decision.

Everyone looked at the two, surprised by their conversation.Everyone looks at me, I look at you, I just feel that the atmosphere in the hall today is extremely weird.

Jun Boqing leaned on the pillar and looked at the people in the hall, and the people couldn't help frowning.

After a while, everyone looked at the old man in purple.

The old man in purple couldn't see any emotion on his face. Hearing this, he just nodded calmly: "Alright! This is indeed a major event, and we should carefully consider and prepare for it!"

After saying that, the old man in purple looked at the people in the hall: "I'm afraid everyone won't be able to drink wedding wine in just a few days."

When everyone heard this, they immediately said, "No hurry, no hurry."

Jun Boqing glanced at the crowd, and finally fell on Hongluan.

I saw that Hongluan's expression was not moving, and nothing could be seen on his face.

The old man in purple nodded again: "Alright! We really need to prepare well!"

After the old man in purple finished speaking, everyone nodded.

The banquet came to an end.Everyone discussed in low voices what the future of Jing Rang and Hong Luan would be like, and then dispersed.Until they left the main hall, everyone still couldn't tell why, they just sighed that marriage is marriage.In any case, it cannot be dismantled.

The hall fell silent.Only Jing Rang and Hong Luan were left.

Those maids who had tidied up the main hall quietly exited the hall, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Jing Rang still leaned on the chair with his eyes closed, and Hong Luan sat beside him, also closed his eyes, also motionless.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the whole hall was so quiet that not even the slightest sound could be heard.Jun Boqing leaned on the pillars of the hall for a long time and felt that his legs and feet were numb.So he randomly found a chair and sat on it, wondering how to get out of this illusion.

Neither of them opened their mouths, as if they were both fast asleep.Until the sky slid down the black veil, and the bell sounded that the palace gate was about to close, Hongluan closed her eyes and opened them, looking at the people around her.

Jing Rang didn't seem to hear, Yuyan fell asleep peacefully.The long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, which made his face more translucent than jade.Like ice and snow.

Hong Luan thought that some people described her face as ice and snow, and that was probably the case.

He didn't speak, but just looked at Jing Rang, his eyes were frozen, and he didn't move.

Until the soft voice of a waiter in Tsing Yi sounded at the door: "Miss, the master sent a servant to ask you whether you will stay here overnight or go back to your own garden? If you stay here, someone has already cleaned up the house."

"Go back to the Bieyuan!" Hongluan said.

"Yes!" The man in Tsing Yi immediately responded, and as the footsteps walked away, he could still hear his soft order to close the palace gate a quarter of an hour later.

"Are you going to leave, or go back to Bieyuan Mansion with me?" Hong Luan asked softly.

"Do you want me to leave, or do you want me to go back to the other garden with you?" Jing Rang suddenly opened his closed eyes, looking at Hong Luan, his eyes were so cool and calm.

Hong Luan looked at Jing Rang's eyes, she stared at them for a long while, then retracted her gaze, lowered her eyebrows, and said lightly: "Whatever!"

After Hongluan finished speaking, Jing Rang stood up abruptly, let go of Hongluan's hand, and walked out of the hall.

Jun Boqing looked at the two of them in surprise, but he didn't know whether he should follow the Qinglong Jingrang or the female fairy Hongluan.

I saw Hongluan lowering her head, her lips tightly pursed, and the hand that had been clenched for a day was suddenly released, which seemed to take her heart away. After a while, she suddenly raised her head, and saw the The figure in white disappeared absolutely at the door.

The sitting body jumped up all of a sudden, trying to chase him out, took two steps, and stopped again.Staring blankly at the door.Jun Boqing couldn't help but walked up to Hongluan and said, "If you care, go after him." Suddenly remembered that the people here seemed to be unable to hear him, see him, and feel him, so he sighed and stopped talking.

I just heard Hongluan murmuring: "If he can show up today, I should be satisfied, right?"

After a while, Hongluan smiled faintly and walked out.

After leaving the gate of the main hall, a group of maids and waiters knelt down to pay their respects.Everyone looked panic-stricken.

Hong Luan turned a blind eye to the gazes of these people.Without changing his face, he walked towards the door of the main hall, his feet creaked on the road, Jun Boqing looked down at his feet.The ground has already been covered with a thick silvery white, and there is a row of footprints in it, leading straight to the distance.

The footprints have just been left, and it seems that every step is very deep.Not yet covered with snow.Jun Boqing couldn't help laughing, Jing Rang was in love with Hong Luan after all.

Hongluan looked at the row of straight footprints, all over the place was silver and white, only that row of footprints.She stared at the footprint for a while, then suddenly lifted her foot and put one of her own feet on the footprint.

"It's snowing heavily now. You'd better stay here!" The maid in white came over at this time and advised.

Hong Luan shook his head.The other foot was also placed in that footprint.

"If you insist on going back to the Bieyuan, please wait for a while, and this servant will send someone to fetch an umbrella for you. It's cold, you have to take care of yourself." Seeing Hongluan's movements, the white-clothed maid was a little puzzled, and immediately spoke anxiously. A woman beside him ordered: "Go and get an umbrella!"

"No need!" Just as the little maid was about to leave, Hong Luan waved her hand to stop her: "I'll just go back like this. You all step back, don't worry about it!"

After saying that, Hongluan raised her steps, and walked towards the distance step by step, aiming at the footprints.

The woman in white wanted to persuade her again, but when she saw that Hongluan was determined, she stomped her feet and hurriedly ran towards the inner hall.

At night, especially with such heavy snow, not only is the road quiet, but the whole world seems to be quiet everywhere.There are very few pedestrians on the road.Especially this time on the way back to Bieyuan, there was no one except Hongluan walking alone.

Jun Boqing followed behind Hong Luan, not understanding why Hong Luan was like this at all.

Along the way, Hongluan traced the pair of footprints, step by step, and walked to the exit under the snow.

At the exit, there were no more footprints. Hongluan turned around and saw only a row of footprints along the way.That big footprint wrapped around a pair of smaller footprints.From a distance, it looks like walking alone.There is a look of disappointment between the brows.

Hongluan looked at the row of footprints, tears seemed to flash in her eyes.

"Why so slow?" At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly remembered, seemingly extremely impatient.Jun Boqing followed the prestige and saw the figure of the man.

Hearing this, Hongluan's body shook suddenly, and she turned her head abruptly.When he saw a white figure standing not far away, the sourness disappeared immediately, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "You..."

Hong Luan looked at Jing Rang, her stunning little face was full of surprise.

Jing Rang looked at Hongluan, Yuyan seemed to be a little colder because of the snow in the sky.Seeing her unbelievable look, her face turned cold: "One hour! Walking from the hall to this place, are you using the crawling speed of a tortoise?"

"Uh..." Hong Luan was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)