no one knows better than me

Lan Shu's painted body shook violently again, as if she was trying to say something, but she couldn't say it because of the restriction. After struggling for a while, one end of the scroll suddenly turned around in the air, first pointed to the sky strangely, and then pointed to the underground one direction.

"What does this mean? Heaven? Earth?" Mei Xiaohan stood beside him with his hands folded, bowing his head to read the ghostly animal, "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and they treat everything as a humble dog?"

The "straw dog" Lan Shu slapped on the spot and landed on the ground again, motionless.

Zhuang Qingliu felt that she was more chilled by Mei Xiao.

Mei Hualan stared at the end of the scroll, then casually glanced at the surrounding scenery, and said, "This means that this is the former imperial city of Xiang Kingdom, where the emperor lived, and the second direction she pointed is the former The location of the General's Mansion should also be the place where her bones were originally buried."

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly said "Oh", and picked up Lan Shu with his head down: "In ancient times, imperial palaces were built with extreme feng shui, and this place must have very good fortune, so first the ancient Xiang Kingdom established its capital here, and then the Lingbi Lan family also I fell in love with this place, and built the Immortal Mansion on the old site."

She turned her head to look at the place Lan Shu pointed out for the second time: "Then that place is the old place of the General's Mansion? After Lan Shu was poisoned to death, her bones were buried in the ground of the General's Mansion?"

At this time, a sigh-like voice suddenly came from the river: "It's gone."

"??!"

Zhuang Qingliu immediately turned around and looked: "Which... lotus is talking?"

Mei Siji and Mei Xiaohan looked suspicious, turned their heads and asked, "Senior Zhuang, did you hear who said that?"

Zhuang Qingliu paused, looked at their expressions, and finally realized... It turned out that what she subconsciously understood was Lianyan Lianyu, and Mei Xiaohan and the two of them might have just heard a strange voice, or they didn't even hear the voice arrive.

Mei Hualan also turned her head and seemed to be staring at her.

Zhuang Qingliu had no idea what the strange situation that appeared for the first time was, so he nodded inscrutably, pretending that everything was under control: "Yes, I heard a flower on the river talking, but I don't know Which one is it?"

She looked back and forth and asked, "Who was talking just now?"

The lotus flowers all over the lake swayed and swayed automatically for a moment without wind, but the voice didn't speak again.

"No, no! Come, let's hold the Second Lotus Kingdom Conference!" Zhuang Qingliu suddenly waved his hand, and the unrestrained flowers all over the lake rushed over as usual, looking very lively.

She glanced around halfway in the blink of an eye, and felt that they all looked exactly the same, and she couldn't tell at all, so she couldn't help asking: "Which one was talking just now? It's okay to hear the revelation next to you if you don't say anything!"

Who would have thought that Mei Hualan next to her suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed to the left: "That flower."

Zhuang Qingliu: "???"

She suddenly glanced at the people around her in surprise, can you recognize them?

Mei Hualan's face was very calm, not only pointed to the flower positively, but also said: "Every lotus flower is different, this one is a little prettier than the others."

Zhuang Qingliu: "?? You are the king of Lianhe Kingdom."

Mei Hualan's eyes fell on her face, and she didn't speak.

Zhuang Qingliu quickly took out the neon-colored lotus flower she was pointing at, and stared at it: "You were the one talking just now?"

The Ni-color lotus seemed to be timid, the lotus petals shyly hid behind the lotus leaves, and then "huh".

After seeing Zhuang Qingliu asking a flower strangely, several people suddenly said, "Aren't you a flower? Have a spirit?"

The lotus flower seemed to be brought back to the past and memories by her words, and suddenly babbled and sang: "I am a Xiangshui Goulan girl, I can play the piano and dance music, I am born beautiful and I can't bear to give up, once I enter the palace to accompany you... ..."

Zhuang Qingliu: "..." What the hell is this.

Mei Siji and the others seemed to have heard some unbearable strange sounds, they covered their ears and said, "Zhuang...Senior Zhuang, what is she talking about?"

"She said that she was originally a Goulan singing and dancing girl by the water river in the ancient Xiang country. I had the heart to abandon her, and after returning to the palace, I overcame all difficulties and took her by my side to accompany her every day."

Zhuang Qingliu continued to listen to a few words while talking: "Then because she was favored too much in the palace, and she kept singing and dancing day and night, she was hated by many concubines. Then she entered the cold palace, and finally... was made into a pig by those who hated her and died, and then the lingering resentment turned into a lotus flower by the water, and it has been growing here forever."

Mei Siji: "..."

Mei Xiaohan: "..."

This Concubine Xiang was probably not an ordinary singing and dancing girl before she entered the palace, but a tactful opera girl who babbled and sang to tell a story. It was very tiring, so I immediately asked her to speak human words.

Concubine Xiang ignored her, still babbling and pinching her throat, and said: "It's infatuation that is solid and deep, but it was split into two parts, and there is no fate for sticking to eighteen... Say something weird and weird, do a game!" Yellow beams and sweet dreams." This seems to be singing about Lan Shu's story.

……

Mei Xiaohan watched Concubine Xiang's waxy face by the water: "Senior Zhuang, is she still talking?"

"No." Zhuang Qingliu said expressionlessly, "She's singing."

"... Can you understand?" Mei Xiaohan asked.

Zhuang Qingliu seemed to be speechless and raised his hand to cover his face.

Mei Xiaohan thought for a while, then suddenly put down her hand covering her ears, and took out her notebook scroll: "The lotus flowers growing here can see these ancient things, can they all know?"

Zhuang Qingliu thought for a while: "My family is different from yours. If a flower sees something in one place, as long as there are lotus flowers blooming in this place all the time, every year, that flower will also follow the other lotus. Talking to Duo, so many things can probably be passed on forever, no different from the human race."

Mei Xiaohan immediately asked Zhuang Qingliu to translate, and wrote down all the messy things she sang. Zhuang Qingliu translated a few sentences while doing the translation, thinking about how to interrupt the concubine Xiang's self-talk, and asked her Lan Shu's bones were removed, otherwise, by the time she sang that part, three days and three nights would have passed.

But before she could come up with a solution, a smiling voice suddenly came from behind: "Mr. Duanzhu, Lord Yan, how many are finally here?"

The concubine Xiang in front of her heard a strange voice and was scared away timidly.

……

Zhuang Qingliu had no choice but to look back, and saw a group of immortals in fairy clothes walking quickly across the jade bridge and came out to greet them. These people all had hair bands tied on their heads, each floating five feet long, like they were stuck on the signboard of a restaurant flag streamers.

It's really hard to imagine that some people can feel like a fairy by tying something in their hair.

The head of the family, Lan Song, is very young, and his face is very lively and pleasing. After the corner of his eyes walked quickly and swept the lotus flower that suddenly opened and surged, he gave Zhuang Qingliu a good look on his face: "Young master Zhuang is indeed a Woke up."

The matter of the Pei family has been resolved, because it was a self-directed and self-acted show, so the immortal families who talked and vowed to point at Zhuang Qingliu because of this incident before did not feel ashamed, and the few families who issued the five-color edict with great momentum were even more silent There was no sound, as the past was too complicated, no one could say how to settle it for a while, and everything on the surface was cautiously not mentioned for the time being.

But Lan Song's appearance and expression seemed to be very old with Zhuang Qingliu.

Zhuang Qingliu has long been used to the setting that she knows her only personally. Looking at Lan Song's eyes on the face, he thought to himself that the lotus flower on the river surface had a sudden vision just now, so he quickly recruited these people. It seems to ask Lan Shu The matter can only be done later, and there is no rush.

Mei Hualan, who was attending the banquet on behalf of the Mei family, nodded calmly at Lan Song, and Mei Xiaohan responded with a smile.

"The Lantai has been arranged, please go in and sit down." Lan Song looked away from Zhuang Qingliu's face, and stretched out his hand with a smile, "There are still some guests coming over there. Go and see first."

He was indeed very busy, so he left gracefully after speaking, and the disciples of the Lan family under him took Mei Hualan and the others inside politely and thoughtfully.

Now that he has just set foot on the red silk and jade road paved by the outer mansion, Zhuang Qingliu can only look at the disciples of the Lan family while walking. Seeing that the school uniforms of the Lan family are basically blue with gold borders, they all look like golden threads Magnolia.

"It seems that everyone likes things that are shiny and shiny." Zhuang Qingliu took out the golden pebbles that she had concealed from her arms, and threw her hands back and forth, "Mr. Duanzhu, I like it too."

Mei Hualan's face moved slightly, and she glanced at her.

"It's not that I like gold." Zhuang Qingliu leaned closer to her on purpose, and whispered against her shoulder, "It's because I like your wish to make me happy."

So in the public, the aloof Duan Zhujun's ears turned red again silently.

Hahahaha, Zhuang Qingliu suddenly became happy in his heart, raised his hand inconspicuously, and gently rubbed her ears: "You can't be red, you can't be red, take it back, you have to go inside to meet people."

Mei Hualan's side face became even more tense, and she quietly grabbed Zhuang Qingliu's wrist.The two of them stepped into the Lan's barrier with small movements, and there was a slight ripple in front of their eyes, and then the scenery suddenly changed.

Lantai night banquet, the delicacies are delicious, the floor is covered with colorful satin, and the music is floating around.

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help looking around, and saw that the buildings were all connected by corridors, soft and delicate, the mountains in the distance covered each other, the waterfalls flowed, and finally the orchid terrace in front of him was flowing with a thousand lights, it was simply beautiful.

No matter which one you compare with, the Mei family seems to be really poor.

Zhuang Qingliu turned her head and gave Mei Hualan a meaningful look, Mei Hualan: "..."

There were disciples constantly singing and shouting at the entrance of Lantai. After calling Zhangtai Mei's family, they suddenly said: "Changgeng Immortal Mansion Hengwu Venerable, please."

Zhuang Qingliu immediately raised his eyes, and glanced at the gate of the carved and jade fence. Zhu Heng, who looked indifferent and indifferent, did show up and glanced over instantly, his eyes were as sharp as ever.

But today is Lan's wedding banquet, Zhuang Qingliu expected that she would not fight here.

Sure enough, after Zhu Heng glanced at a few people coldly, he just stabbed lukewarmly: "Master Zhuang is really doing well, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you can come to the wedding banquet with an invitation from Mei's family." Now, I don't know what identity it is?"

Zhuang Qingliu clasped Mei Hualan's wrist, raised his eyebrows at Zhuheng as he walked, "You really ask too many questions, and you are not mine, why do you want to know so weirdly?"

Zhu Heng's face changed suddenly, and the longbow that was in his hand was drawn suddenly, and the sharp bow string cut her throat like a sharp sword.

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

Could it be that this irritable two hundred and five really belonged to her? ?

No!

Do not want.

Zhuang Qingliu took a step back unhurriedly, dodging the cool wind in his throat, and said sincerely, "What's going on? Don't tell me you want to pull me back to be the young master?"

Zhu Heng's lingling eyes seemed to want to shoot a real arrow to nail her to death: "Who are you also assigned to be the young master?"

Then you still call me that?Zhuang Qingliu felt that this tone was really wrong, and it always made people feel that there was some kind of love-hate relationship between them.

And seeing her resentful look, Zhuang Qingliu really couldn't help but want to make a speech like "We're done, don't bother or cue from now on".

At this time, Mei Xiaohan, who had been standing by the side for a while, might have been too sleepy to stand up, and stepped forward and said, "Let's talk about it after the wedding banquet. I think the Lan family is willing to borrow the martial arts arena, and they are all entering the arena right now." Then, let’s stop standing here blocking the road.”

Zhu Heng withdrew his bow coldly, as if he knew it in his heart, there was no need for others to say more, and since he had never seen Mei Xiaohan before, he gave her an extra look.

Mei Xiaohan was wearing the Mei family's clothes, and with a calm expression, he only told her the name "Yan Zhi".

Zhu Heng flicked his sleeves and walked in the door. He glanced up and down at her with a strange expression: "Rouge?"

Mei Xiaohan: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu: "...??"

She glanced back and forth between the backs of the two people in front of her, and she wanted to laugh in her heart—these were obviously two people who fell in love with each other later, why didn't they even give a filter when they first met.

The people who had been peeping around for a long time saw that it was just like this, and couldn't help but feel a little weirder from their scrutinizing gazes. After a while, a voice asked while Zhuang Qingliu was seated: "Even if Zhuang Qingliu has nothing to do with Pei's affairs, she has a special status. , suddenly the present world is so paradoxical, now Duanzhu is bringing her by his side majestically, should I give an explanation?"

As the voice fell, the eyes that had been concealed just now fell straight over, and the entire Lantai Hall fell silent for a while.

Zhuang Qingliu had expected this kind of scene, but she knew that the boss should be prepared, so she didn't point it out. She just sat down indifferently to welcome the crowd to look at her, and was very grateful to enjoy the maintenance and love of Meihualan.

Unexpectedly, after Mei Hualan sat down straight on the reserved seat in Mei's house, she just glanced in the direction of nothingness: "Who are you?"

"..."

It is impossible for Mei Hualan to hear the voice but not be able to locate who is speaking, so she is simply asking all the people below who cast their gazes up...and this is the only sentence.

It is easy to mix in the "rabble" and stir up the muddy water, but it is difficult to stand up alone in a serious manner. The person who wanted to explain just now paused for a moment in embarrassment, and finally did not make a sound for the time being.

Mei Siji understood in a moment, and added in a cool voice following Mei Hualan's voice: "We are here today for the wedding banquet of the Lingbilan clan, and Sect Master Lan has already welcomed us into the venue. Who explained it? You might as well send the invitation to my Zhangtai Mei family afterwards, and my Mei family will definitely take it to Meiling."

Most people who love to dance with the crowd are like this. If no one takes the lead, they will not take the initiative to offend others no matter what, let alone easily offend such a prominent family as the Mei family, and Mei Siji has already hinted clearly, A sect like Lan's hasn't made a statement yet, so it's their turn to dance without the wind, so in an instant, most of the peeping eyes from below disappeared.

The face of the person who wanted to speak out just now became more and more embarrassed. After feeling burned by a bunch of eyes, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and turned to Zhu Heng, filled with righteous indignation: "Master Zhu, Zhuang Qingliu killed your master and clansmen, you ..."

Zhu Heng fiddled with a wine glass in his hand, and suddenly glanced at the end of his eyes: "What does it have to do with you?"

The man's face turned pale, and he was completely silent.

Zhuang Qingliu glanced at Zhu Heng who was opposite him unexpectedly, and thoughtfully stole a grape from the fruit plate in front of Mei Hualan next to him.

Although the two were sitting at the same table, the things placed in front of them were different. Zhuang Qingliu had been stealing food from one for a long time, and stealing another from the other. After Mei Hualan found out, she simply pushed all the plates and small baskets in front of her to her .

After a short while, she hooked back to the nut basket, lowered her head and peeled three small piles of peanuts, almonds and melon seeds, and pushed them back to Zhuang Qingliu.

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help but look down at the three hills, and at the people next to him, he was not willing to eat for a while - although Mr. Mei was a quiet and introverted person, he would always do many small things meticulously and silently, just like She always puts you in her heart, which makes people feel very gentle.

After a while, the sunset slowly set and the wedding banquet officially began. Lan's young master walked into the hall with a beautiful girl.The two actually met each other when they were young, and they have a very good relationship. They got married when they already had children because they were both very young, especially the young son of the Lan family, whose innocent and innocent face made him even more childish.

Zhuang Qingliu originally thought in his heart that the fairy in the painting came from the land of Lingbi, and Lan Shu always pointed it out here, so it is very likely that he has an inseparable relationship with the Lan family. No matter how you look at it, there is something to say, but now, looking at the appearance of this young master of the Lan family... he is clearly still a child.

"Senior Zhuang, the last patriarch of the Lan family was the female patriarch. She had two sons and a daughter, and the daughter ranked second. It didn't last long." Mei Xiaohan suddenly told Zhuang Qingliu while drinking tea.

Zhuang Qingliu withdrew his gaze from the ceremony in the palace and nodded subconsciously, "Ordinary women always need to be stronger and work harder to obtain something. The suzerain of Laolan's family must be a stronger person."

"That's right." Mei Xiaohan sighed, and whispered to her, "She has passed away, and the eldest son she gave birth to is the head of the Lan Songlan family who succeeded the suzerain, and the youngest son is the little Lan who is getting married Young Master, in fact, since birth, he has not passed on spiritual quality, he is not even able to do it, he is an ordinary person."

Zhuang Qingliu was suddenly surprised, and cast his gaze over again: "Mr. Xiaolan is an ordinary person?"

Mei Xiaohan nodded.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the so-called elixir is the key to store and absorb spiritual energy. Without spiritual energy, it is equivalent to an oil lamp without oil.Since the aura of heaven and earth began to dry up and disintegrate, more people who could form spirit pills came from their own family origin and bloodline inheritance, so the family sect gradually flourished.

It turned out that Mr. Xiaolan was one of them.

Na Lansong is the only candidate who can succeed the Patriarch.

Zhuang Qingliu flicked his eyes back and forth, resting his chin on the couple's toast, without any thoughts in his mind, he simply raised his hand to pick up the two wedding candies that were being thrown into the air, and turned to ask the plum blossoms that seemed to be sweeping Zhuheng all the time: "Panpan, do you want to eat?"

Mei Hualan turned her head, her expression seemed to say no.

It was only then that Zhuang Qingliu felt that the big boss hadn't been allowed to stand out just now, and this person seemed to be a little unspokenly unhappy.

"This is wedding candy." She blinked at Mei Hualan, and suddenly peeled off the candy wrapper and said teasingly, "You don't know, there is a saying that wedding candy is also called wish candy."

Meihualan still didn't seem to want to speak.

"I don't believe it." Zhuang Qingliu stuffed the candy into his mouth and ate it, then closed his eyes and said nonsense, "I want to watch the Yueshi goddess dance."

A moment later, according to her memory when she flipped through the book, the goddess of the Yue clan was indeed newly married to the girl of the Qing clan, and she went up to the hall to perform a dance.

The Yue clan is famous for its frequent appearance of beauties, and the dance of the girls in the clan is as beautiful as a fairy, and there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers in the hall.

Zhuang Qingliu withdrew his gaze at this moment, raised his eyebrows proudly at Meihualan with sugar in his mouth: "How is it?"

Mei Hualan turned her head to look at her quietly for a moment, then suddenly believed her evil, and took one from her palm.

Zhuang Qingliu smiled immediately: "I'll peel it for you, I'll peel it for you, this one seems to be peach-flavored."

As a result, as soon as she fed Mei Hualan into her mouth, Mei Hualan looked at her with candy in her mouth and said, "I want to see you dance."

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

"..."

The author has something to say: Then, next, I will bring a kneeling dance of "I was conquered by you like this" [haha, no.