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Lanshi – Pine Fengshuiyue (place of discussion)

"Uncle, the Wen family has never sent any children here since the Lan family held school auditions... Now." The current head of the Lan family, Lan Huan, whose alias is Xichen, stood side by side with Lan Qiren, walked into the room slowly, and raised his hand In the meantime, Yu Xiao cracked the ice and pointed at the sky, and when the blue light appeared, a barrier to prevent eavesdropping was erected.

"I'm afraid they have ulterior motives for sending a pair of siblings from the collateral line of the Wen family."

Lan Qiren said earnestly, "Xichen, the visitor is a guest, we just need to treat each other with courtesy and be careful." After speaking, he knelt down on the floor with his sleeves brushed and poured tea.

Lan Huan replied: "Uncle said that..." Even though he said so, but, standing upright, he used to be gentle and gentle, but now he was melancholy...

"Does Xichen have any worries?" Lan Qiren paused, took a sip of tea and asked.

"The face of the foreign student who turned into a puppet has a fissure that looks like a fire... My nephew is thinking, the Wen family is good at fire, there is no connection between the two..."

"Since Wen's ascension to Immortal Governor, he has acted more and more arrogantly and domineeringly. There are many people who succumb to his authority, and countless like-minded people under his sect who are guests... In recent years, he has become more and more unscrupulous. It's something related to Xiandu, I'm afraid it's not up to you and me to decide." Lan Qiren sighed.

"Why can't we decide!" Lan Lian arrived before he heard.

She came in angrily, and said incredulously: "Father! Wen Subaru dared to come here uninvited and hurt my disciple of the Lan family, he was almost crippled!"

Lan Huan hadn't seen Wangxian for a long time, and his face immediately showed joy.

"Wangxian, you are back, how did you suffer outside? I see that you seem to have calmed down a bit..."

When Lan Lian saw Brother Xichen who had been close to her since she was a child, she immediately lost her temper, "Brother Xichen, I'm talking about business!"

Lan Qiren didn't want his daughter to take care of this matter, so he changed the subject and said: "Who can make her suffer, I think she is very happy outside, otherwise why would it take so long to come back."

Lan Lian blamed: "Father! Didn't I go to see you as soon as I came back?"

"Cough..." Lan Huan chuckled, "Wangxian, have you visited that disciple, is his condition likely to recover?"

"Naturally, fortunately, I also have a lot of medicines in my traveling collection, which can come in handy."

Lan Huan smiled gently, "Fortunately...the Immortal Wang is there, otherwise that disciple would..." As he spoke, his brows frowned slightly.

"It's just you, Xichen, who are praising you hard. If she goes out to travel and doesn't gain some knowledge, she won't be qualified to go out. Just stay at home and be filial to your father." Lan Qiren smoothed his beard and said angrily.

Lan Lian, who was not fooled by him, restrained her smile, lowered her eyes and said, "...Father, is that all, that's all?"

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Lan Qiren had no choice but to say solemnly: "Otherwise... what do you want? Let all the families you have made friends with unite to show the Wen family some color?"

"Yes, you are very capable, and the Immortal Governor dare not touch you, but what about those weak Immortal families, are you going to put them in danger and live in panic!"

Lan Lian dumbfounded: "I..."

"Wen's family is in full swing right now, and no one is in their eyes. If you try to be quick, someone will die because of you. Why did my Lan's family rules teach you to behave like this?!"

Lan Qiren's temper came up, and it was rare for him to say harshly to her: "I said a long time ago, the Lan family doesn't need your strength!"

"Uncle!" Seeing this, Lan Huan couldn't help but stop talking, and looked at Wang Xian worriedly.

When Lan Lian heard this, her pupils shrank violently, and she recalled the bad past in shock. She muttered to herself: "Yeah... I don't need my power, I don't need this... monster."

Seeing his daughter like this, Lan Qiren's body stiffened immediately, he was so regretful that he didn't dare to go forward.

"...Wangxian!" Lan Huan immediately stepped forward, subconsciously wanting to hug her to comfort her like when he was a child, but men and women are different, in the end he just lightly touched the top of Wangxian's head.

Lan Lian's somewhat slack eyes began to recover, she took a step back, and then saluted Lan Qiren sternly: "...Father, it was Wangxian who made a mistake, and Wangxian shouldn't, if father has nothing to say, Wangxian will go first Retire."

Before waiting for a reply, Lan Lian left first.

After watching Lan Lian's figure go away, Lan Qiren seemed to be a few years older in an instant, he closed his eyes and said: "Xichen... Wangxian, please trouble you..."

"Yes, don't worry, Uncle, Xichen will take a step ahead." After bowing, Lan Huan raised his hand to withdraw the barrier, and within the scope allowed by the family rules, he chased in the direction Wangxian left at the fastest speed.

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Fairy room (Lan Lian's boudoir)

This is a boudoir that is not like a girl's house, because in addition to decorations, a large number of bookcases and books, a dressing table, a wardrobe, there are many shelves in the whole room, and the shelves are full of small and small. Box……

Lan Lian took off the mask that never left her body, and carefully took out a mirror from the cabinet. The mirror was larger than ordinary mirrors, and there was a human face drawn on it, except for a mouth and nose. The painting is what Lan Lian looked like when he was a child...

After placing the mirror on the dressing table, place the chair at an appropriate (far) distance (so that it looks like a normal face in the mirror), and then take out one from the pocket in the sleeve, the one that was collected recently, and the last Lan's wipe forehead made of tough material.

Lan Lian took a few deep breaths, and put it on with trembling hands...

In the next second, the forehead was disconnected strangely.

"Sure enough... it still doesn't work."

Lan Lian numbly took out a new small box, put the forehead wipe made of expensive and hard-to-find materials into it, and placed it on the empty shelf.

Then, he put away the mirror that Wang Ji gave him when he was a child, sat on the chair, and stretched out his hand to caress his face.

"I... sure enough, I'm a monster..."

"In the huge Lan family, Wangji is the only one... who can see my appearance..."

Just as Lan Lian was thinking wildly, the familiar sound of jade flute sounded outside the house.

That beautiful melody, the familiar tune...

Lan Lian knew that if the owner of the jade flute was not stopped, he would play it outside her house overnight, and then, together with her, would break the family rules for the second time, and meet in Discipline Hall tomorrow.

So she got up, walked to the door, leaned her back against the door, and said softly: "You know what... Sometimes, I really thought that it would be great if I was born in Wen's family, so that I could use my own strength to fight for you. The family opened up territories..."

The sound of the jade flute outside the house stopped, and after a long time, the man said softly as always: "Then you know...the house is not big now, so you can't laugh."

"Then, even if the whole world belongs to me... so what, my wish is just the same."

"When... will it make you smile every day?"

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