[Red Mansion + A Chinese Ghost Story] Goal!Tanhualang

Lin Ruolan was sent to Yunjian Mountain since she was a child, whether it is in the south of the Yangtze River or the capital city; to Lin Ruolan, she can only be regarded as a passer-by, and she is even less picky about snacks.

Mojun Qiye introduced with a smile: "Lan'er, I don't know what kind of cakes you like to eat, Lan'er; but the cooks in this mansion are very good at making Jiangnan dishes and all kinds of pastries, and I don't know what kind of cakes you like. How does Jiangnan's dim sum taste; Lan'er, let's have a taste and see how the chef in the mansion cooks?"

Mojun Qiye paused for a moment, then pointed to a plate of petal-shaped snacks exuding the scent of osmanthus and said, "This is said to be called osmanthus cake. I tasted it and it was okay; Laner, try it first, if you like it." Just eat a few more pieces."

Lin Ruolan really laughed out loud this time, it was really embarrassing for the Demon King Qiye; it was really rare for him to let his majestic Yinyue Dynasty Sage Lord do this for him.

Leaving aside whether the Demon Lord Qiye's intentions for him before were true or false, just for today's trivial matters; Lin Ruolan did not doubt that the Demon Lord Qiye's intentions for him were true.

At that moment, Lin Ruolan picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it into her mouth, and began to eat it slowly; until the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was eaten into her stomach, she took the teacup from Mojun Qiye's hand; she took a sip of tea Wait until all the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in your mouth are swallowed.

Just now she slowly opened her mouth and said thank you to Mojun Qiye: "Osmanthus cake tastes very good, brother Qiye, you have a heart; thank you!"

Being moved is moved, Lin Ruolan did not do anything that made her dizzy because of being moved for a while.

"Come!" Another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was placed in front of Lin Ruolan, Mojun Qiye said gently: "Since you like it, Lan'er, then eat more."

Uh... Lin Ruolan is a little speechless, please!She is really not interested in sweets, okay?Although this sweet-scented osmanthus cake tastes really good, and at the same time it is not greasy at all; but it is swollen, it is a kind of sweets after all; Lin Ruolan is really not interested.

Eating one piece is already giving Demon Lord Qiye face, and now another piece is coming; blah blah... can the Lun family refuse to say no?Lin Ruolan looked troubled.

But fortunately, after Lin Ruolan reluctantly ate the second piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Demon Lord Qiye finally didn't persuade Lin Ruolan to have another piece; otherwise, this girl would definitely turn her back and leave immediately.

"By the way, Big Brother Qiye!"

Lin Ruolan took a sip of tea, and managed to lighten the sweetness in her mouth; she suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but ask Mo Jun Qiye.

"Are you planning to set up a formation in this yard? If necessary, maybe I can help Brother Qiye with this."

What Lin Ruolan was referring to was that although she wasn't very proficient in her formation, she was able to do it anyway; if Demon Lord Qiye really needed it, she wouldn't mind helping him out.

Demon Lord Qiye reached out to refill a cup of tea for Lin Ruolan, his handsome face was full of arrogance; he smiled awe-inspiringly and rejected Lin Ruolan's kindness: "Lan'er, don't be so troublesome; who in my majestic Demon Lord Qiye's mansion is not afraid of death The guy dares to trespass casually?"

Uh... This guy, do you want to be such a stinky fart!

Lin Ruolan looked at Mojun Qiye's bright smiling face, and suddenly couldn't help grinding her teeth; how could she feel that the smile on this guy's face was so glaring; he really is a guy who bit Lu Dongbin like a dog and didn't know what to do.

Lin Ruolan didn't think that she planned to suffer a little after all; if she was a good person once, it would be fine if he didn't appreciate it; seeing the other party's bright and a bit too much smile, Lin Ruolan really felt extremely upset.

However, what they said is indeed not wrong. The mansion where the majestic Demon Lord Qiye temporarily lives in the world; although it cannot be compared with the Demon Palace, but with the four words Demon Lord Qiye; Other than the eye-catching guy; there shouldn't be anyone.

Uh huh... there are some little monsters who don't have eyesight and send them to your door to find abuse.

As for people?Looking at the appearance of the wealthy family outside this house, one can tell at a glance that the owner of this house is either rich or noble; ordinary ordinary people, who would have enough to eat and have nothing to do; how to provoke those powerful families?

Ha ha ha... Don't forget, this place is at the foot of the emperor in the capital; what is the most in the capital?What are you kidding?Most of them are of course officials, big and small.

Isn't there a saying that says that if you knock three people unconscious on the street in the capital, one of them will be a master official. Do you think there are quite a lot of officials in the capital?

Demon Lord Qiye didn't know at this moment, what he said unintentionally made Lin Ruolan complain about herself.

For a moment, the atmosphere became so stalemate, Mojun Qiye and Lin Ruolan stared at each other; instead, they had nothing to say.

It doesn't matter if you don't talk or talk, Demon Lord Qiye doesn't care; he thinks this is very good, as long as he can look at Lin Ruolan so closely; Demon Lord Qiye is already very satisfied.

On the contrary, it was Lin Ruolan who was stabbed by the Demon Lord Qiye, and stared at her without any cover; a faint blush slowly spread from the corners of her eyes on her snow-white and beautiful cheeks.

"Damn it, what's the matter with this devil's seven-night swelling?" Lin Ruolan ground her teeth, and secretly said with hatred: "Men and women have different seats at seven years old, doesn't this guy know? I think this guy did it on purpose. Yes, staring at myself in a daze like this on purpose; this is making fun of myself, isn't it?"

Lin Ruolan found that grinding her teeth seemed to have become a habit recently, but this girl was only focused on complaining about the Demon Lord Qiye; she had completely forgotten that she had been walking with the Demon Lord Qiye along the way.

The most important thing is, no matter whether it is herself or the Demon Lord Qiye; they are not people who can be restrained by these worldly rules.

Cough cough cough... It should be said that Demon Lord Qiye cannot be regarded as a human being; the Demon Lord Qiye is the demon clan, or the supreme existence of the demon clan; do you understand?

Lin Ruolan, who was bored in every possible way, released her consciousness slightly; 100 meters... 300 meters... 500 meters... Slowly, the area covered by Lin Ruolan's consciousness became larger and larger, until a pair of master and servant The conversation clearly reached Lin Ruolan's ears; it was only then that she stopped releasing her consciousness with a face full of astonishment.

I am a wiper!

Oh your sister!The one without sauce, could it be that there just happened to be a problem with my ears?Lin Ruolan smacked her mouth, and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

In my heart, I was shocked, hehe... Could it be that I also have the aura of the protagonist?Or... Lin Ruolan glanced at Mojun Qiye with a somewhat strange expression, and couldn't help but secretly guess in her heart; could it be that Mojun Qiye is the one with the aura of the protagonist?

Fuck!The peat drop actually became neighbors with the Jia family; the house bought by Mojun Qiye is really good!The habitual Lin Ruolan couldn't help it, she ground her teeth again; she was really speechless after thinking about it, she really didn't know what to say.

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Lin Ruolan's divine sense could see very clearly, at the position where she and Demon Lord Qiye were; through the high walls and the courtyard with flowers and trees, about 800 meters away; a small bridge, flowing water, pavilions In the garden with all the pavilions.

In an exquisite gazebo, two women were talking.

The woman dressed by the master is wearing a bright red skirt, and the outside is covered with a silver transparent Huzhou gauze bijia;

Her jet-black hair is combed into a hibiscus bun, and her oval face looks even more pretty; a plum blossom hairpin of white jade and red coral is pressed in the middle, and a golden step rock with plum blossoms is inserted obliquely beside it; fine golden tassels mixed with The top-quality oriental beads the size of a finger made the other party more beautiful; on the ears were a pair of pendants of the same white jade inlaid with red coral beads, which kept shaking and tinkling as they moved.

But the most eye-catching thing is the graceful figure of the other party, Lin Ruolan is a little dazzled and almost drooling; seeing that the other party is not much older than himself, only about sixteen or seventeen years old; unexpectedly Such a well-developed, lordosis and back curl is a man who will like it when he looks at it.

Lin Ruolan unconsciously took a look at her figure, alas...it is true that people are more popular than others, although their own is not an airport or something; but when compared with the other party, they are not at the same level at all, okay?

Eh...combined with the woman's hair combed, combined with the other party's whole body attire; Lin Ruolan could easily guess that the other party should be someone like a young mistress; and from the other party's conversation, Lin Ruolan's guess was confirmed.

Especially the girl standing next to the other party dressed up as a maidservant, dressed in dark purple; she also has a good appearance, although not extremely beautiful; but she also has red lips and white teeth, pink face and peach cheeks; The twinkling waves kept flickering; she looked like a smart girl.

"Grandma, it's windy in the garden; shall we go back?" The girl dressed as a servant girl said respectfully to the beautiful young woman in a big red skirt; she could vaguely see the fear in her eyes.