Centennial Engagement

Mrs. Liu always felt a thin layer of sweat on the back of her neck, and always felt like a child who did something wrong and was caught by an adult.He scratched his hair and said with a naive smile: "Well, Feng Han is familiar with the master, why don't you ask him?

Lan Ting said: "Alright, but Feng Han is very busy recently, right? I haven't seen him for a long time."

Mrs. Six shook her hands: "Not busy, not busy, I will ask him to come with me next time."

Lan Ting said: "Then I'll leave it to you."

The next day, Liu Tai efficiently brought Feng Han to the treasury.

Feng Han's hearty and unruly smile carried a bit of interest, which was rare in Lan Ting's eyes, and his expression couldn't help but be a bit lively: "Long time no see."

Feng Han looked for a seat to sit down on his own: "Yes, by the way, do you mind if I sit down?"

The man seemed to feel very good about himself, Lan Ting was noncommittal, and said straight to the point: "Did the Sixth Wife tell you? I have something to ask for your help."

Feng Han raised his eyebrows: "You are responsible for the winter vessel dedicated to the Lord this time?"

Lan Ting nodded, sat down and said, "That's right, I heard it's a common practice."

Feng Han also remembered the imperial order issued in an unknown year, the practice formed in order to take care of the newcomers and give them a chance to make their mark.

The man stared at the girl in front of him for a few seconds with his dark eyes, and remembered that she was indeed the newest official in the Winter Mansion, so he casually said, "My lord is known as the number one swordsman in the Twelve Kingdoms."

Lan Ting frowned slightly, knocking on the marble table with one hand: "A weapon? Actually, I've thought about it too."

Feng Han asked: "Why did you give up again?"

Lan Ting said: "I think that the swordsmen who have been fighting for many years have their own weapons, and if they offer a new weapon rashly, the Lord may not like it."

Feng Han's movements also showed a bit of laziness: "As long as you can pass the eyes, why should you care about such things?"

Lan Ting said with some displeasure: "It would be very frustrating if the hard work is not recognized by others."

Feng Han suddenly reached out and tapped Lan Ting's head: "Idiot, don't take things so seriously!"

Lan Ting was stunned for a moment, with a dazed expression, then smiled again: "I always feel that since I am alive, I should be more serious, otherwise I will be very regretful if I suddenly die unexpectedly one day." Her voice was a little dull, but very soft , straight to the bottom of my heart.

Feng Han suddenly moved closer to her, as if he wanted to see something clearly, then he raised his head and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha!"

Lan Ting looked at Feng Han, who was out of his mind, and Liutai pulled her sleeves, and said in a low voice with disdain: "Leave him alone, he's having an attack again!"

Lan Ting covered his lips and snickered.

The sixth wife poked Feng Han with her elbow, and said righteously: "Hey, calm down, Lan Ting invited you to come up with an idea!"

Hearing this, Feng Han stopped laughing, and said: "You are right, well, I remember you can do jade carving, why don't you carve a jade sword."

Lan Ting thought about it, and felt that this suggestion was good: "It sounds good, so let's do it!"

After this day, it is rare to see Lanting in the treasury.

Shang Long glanced at the disappointed Sixth Wife: "Is she still not here?"

Mrs. Liu was full of displeasure, picked up a decoration and threw it at Shang Long who was watching the excitement.

Shang Long dodged lightly and dodged.

"Annoyed? Who has no self-control and ate up two months' worth of snacks in five days?"

"Hey!"

Shang Long pretended to be helpless and spread his hands: "Obviously, Lan Ting has told you that she will not be here for the past two months, but it's a pity that someone only stares at the snacks with bright eyes, but doesn't think about the meaning behind it at all!"

Mrs. Six suddenly sat down decadently, obviously agreeing with Shang Long's words.

At this moment, Lan Ting, who became the source of discussion for the highest ranking person in Yan Country, was in Dai Country across the sea.

Lan Ting thought carefully about Shang Long's words, and got a new inspiration—it is not difficult to forge a sword, and it is not difficult to carve a sword made of jade, but it is mediocre in the end.

Lan Ting likes mediocrity, but can reject mediocrity.Therefore, she went to Dai country alone, hoping to find the materials she needed.