Chapter 440： Black and white (1/2)
The two stayed in the room for a while, and the men in blue clothes in Lanzhuang appeared again. They also took out the ribbon, but this time they sent them back.
I was used to it when I came here, and now I am familiar with it when I go back.
Chu Qingyan blindly covered his eyes consciously, thinking to himself that such an underground Lanzhuang is really good. If you have the opportunity to come and see it often, maybe you can have any unexpected surprises.
It was another time to get in and out of the car, and finally stopped.
When Chu Qingyan opened the ribbon, they found that the place where they were returning was the Donglong Pavilion that had left before. When they turned back, the carriage and the people of Lanzhuang were gone.
It's really mysterious to come and go.
Chu Qingyan tightened the burden on her back and felt very rewarding, but she remembered Dongting Wangyu, who had lost her bid, and it was still early, and she asked, ”Is it really okay if the ginseng fruit is not received?”
”What's the matter? The old man explained it, but Ben Shao didn't promise he would get it.” In fact, for Dongting Wangyu, he didn't care about the ginseng fruit at all. If he didn't know the old man would take it, What to do, I will try to help him take pictures, but unfortunately, after he knew those things, he did not want to make wedding dresses for others.
Chu Qingyan has nothing to say, and no longer evaluates this matter. ”Let's go back. It is estimated that when the agreed place is reached, the sun is about to fall.” The winter day is dark, and I am afraid that the sun will pass another hour. Just down the mountain.
”Ok.”
Dongting Wangyu deserved to be careless, as if thinking about something, Chu Qingyan saw that he had some unusual silence, and did not ask any more.
And when Chu Qingyan stepped forward and prepared to go back, the sounds of several broken air came sharply.
In Lanzhuang, in a luxurious and exquisite room, a figure caressed a wine glass, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly. ”You said that little girl exchanged such a heartless bead?”
”Yes, master, Baiquelou's boss looks very baby.” The girl standing aside replied, her voice was familiar, wasn't it the woman with the jade mask on the stage at the time? And there was a teenager standing beside her, looking at her figure, similar to the man in the golden boy mask.
”It's rare and weird. I used it a lot in the past.” Red lips lightly started, her voice was a little emotional, she didn't expect to see modern things today, to make people feel good. She has been in ancient times for so many years and heard about the past. Things still can't help but feel sour.
”The master is well-informed, otherwise how could it be possible to create Lanzhuang with just one person?” The teenager no longer grows up on the stage, and speaks with a little bit of cuteness in private.
”Shanguang, you're naughty again!” The woman lying on the couch tilted him, leaning lazily on the small table, in an indigo blue lingbo skirt, with white jasmine embroidered on her cuffs, Simple and delicate, with a pair of jadeite earrings near the ears, fresh and beautiful, three thousand blue silk bunched high, pearl jade bands entangled, two strings of royal blue beads tassel falling on the tail, and a pair of long hairs hanging down the cheeks In the fresh and refined world, there was a touch of playfulness in the girl, Liu Mei's eyes widened, and in the blink of an eye, the light waves flowed, and the charming and boneless three-pointer.
Obviously just a young girl less than eighteen, but there is a calmness in her eyes that does not match her age.
She is Sima Jun, the founder of Lanzhuang, who has to be in awe of black and white and has a low profile and never shows up.
”Master, you don't need to pay attention to Shanguang. Your subordinates also heard that the little girl stumped the river and lake Baixiaosheng with a question.” The girl smiled. Minion
”Oh, Tan Ying, let's hear it.” Sima Guang was idle, so he listened to pass the time.