Chapter 288 (1/2)

Blue feather cherry took the hairpin of Lantian jade and looked at the pink cherry blossom. The carving was in bud and lifelike. Naturally, she couldn't put it down.

She handed it back to the beginning of summer and said with a smile: ”put it on my hairpin quickly.”

At the beginning of summer, he took it, gently inserted it into her bun, looked at her again, and praised it: ”it's really good-looking. It really suits you.”

”Yun Yi, if you can't find your life-saving benefactor, don't you plan to restore your daughter? I haven't seen you in a skirt once in these years.” Lanyuying first held his hand, then pinched his white and tender face: ”I think it's also very beautiful.”

A bitter smile at the beginning of summer, help the benefactor?

He saved his life fifteen years ago in his last life, and then killed him himself fifteen years later.

At the beginning of summer, she gathered her mind, pulled down her hand and walked along: ”it's not the time. At present, except my father knows my identity in Beijing, only Xiao mubai knows it. After going down the mountain, you should pay attention not to leak your mouth.”

After early summer's advice, she pinched her smooth face in turn.

”Who is Xiao mubai?” Blue feather cherry looked suspiciously at the beginning of summer.

”Your Highness, King mo of the state of Xiao, you will see it when you go down the mountain.” Speaking of Xiao mubai in early summer, his complexion changed slightly.

”It won't be you...” Lan Yuying saw that his face was blushing, then slightly pink, deliberately lengthened the ending and joked, waiting for his angry retort.

Who would have thought that after a moment of silence at the beginning of summer, there was a sound of ”um”, which surprised LAN Yuying.

”I'll tell you more about it later. You have to do me another favor later.” Early summer shook her shoulder and pulled her back from shock.

”How can I help you?” Lanyuying thought that she had nothing else to help her except making incense.

”Stop the peach blossom.” The long hair tied up at the beginning of summer is quite romantic.

”Male or female?” LAN Yuying didn't forget to make fun of her.

”Oh, no one else knows my identity. It's natural to block women.” At the beginning of summer, she was uncomfortable with her meaningful eyes.

”It turns out that after you went down the mountain, you went all out to provoke girls.” LAN Yuying glanced at him.

At the beginning of summer, she pinched her chin and flirted: ”beauty, don't be jealous. I only have you in my heart. That girl saved her life years ago. I didn't find her strange to me until I returned to my house yesterday.”

”Only me? Then, Xiao mubai, why don't you put it outside your heart?” LAN Yuying is not interested in the girl, but only in his sweetheart.

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A wail of early summer sounded on the mountain path of Zilan mountain.

Because of the fight between the two, they stroll in the court and occasionally stop to enjoy the scenery.

Therefore, after walking down the mountain for more than two hours, I saw the sky getting dark and night falling, which accelerated the pace in early summer.

After entering the city, he found a carriage in early summer, placed lanyuying in the car, and drove the carriage straight to Mingxiang garden.

Lanyuying was out of the mountain for the first time and was quite curious about everything in the world.

Although she was introduced to a lot of people in early summer on the way down the mountain, she still felt novel when she saw the dark and vast crowd in the capital and the bustling market.

The blue feather cherry, who lifted the driving curtain to enjoy the scenery, also surprised the people in the capital. Although there are many ladies in Chang'an, they rarely appear.

In particular, blue feather cherry, with a cold and arrogant temperament and a face of seducing all living beings, really makes the people of Chang'an City intoxicated, and even some people follow behind the carriage.

By the time it was discovered in early summer, it had been gradually surrounded.

”Meng'an, put down the curtain for me.” Early summer sighed and ordered the culprit.