The girl who time-traveled disguised herself as a man and ventured into the world

The same night, in the same country, in another place.

Wearing a white gown, even if it is made of the most ordinary fabric, it feels so noble and gentle on him, making people dare not intrude. Even looking at him makes him feel...

That is blasphemy against him.

His quiet and handsome face, his melancholy eyes, and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth make people feel heartbroken. His slightly thin body only reveals his extraordinary temperament.

Lan Qing looked at him and sighed helplessly, walked to him, followed his gaze and looked at the cherry blossom forest in front of him. Is this cherry blossom forest really so beautiful? He often wonders at just one look.

It was a whole day, alone in a daze.

"Are you thinking about her again?"

Mo Yan looked at the blooming cherry blossoms in front of him with gentle eyes, and remembered that Ling'er liked dancing and playing the piano under the cherry blossoms, and playing chess with him underneath. He always liked evil.

All the good memories of the drama seem to be inseparable from the cherry blossom forest. Looking at them, it is as if Ling'er is by his side and has never left.

Looking at his friend's lost look, he must be thinking about his precious Ling'er again. He shook his head and expressed his confusion. Is there really someone in this world who deserves to be missed so much?

Is there a woman? Is there one? Anyway, I haven’t met one so far.

"Mo Yan, maybe you should forget about her...so that you can live a more free and easy life."

Mo Yan shook his head, his voice was so soft, but extremely serious: "No, forget her... I will die, no matter how long I will wait for her." Eight hundred years, it should be enough, it's time to show up.

! Why is there no news from her yet? How long do we have to wait? Ling'er... where are you?

"There will be a state banquet and Qi'er's birthday party in two days. You must attend, okay? Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Mo Yan smiled elegantly and said softly, "I know, I won't miss your precious brother's birthday." He has long understood that his friend, who has a serious love affair with his brother, is nervous about everything about the seventh young master.

Somehow, those who didn't know thought he had a special hobby.

Lan Qing smiled and punched him on the shoulder, "Friend enough"

At dawn, after breakfast, Lan Qi'er left and went to Lan Yue Pavilion.

Although it was daytime, there were already guests gathering and the place was buzzing with people.

Today is the annual auction, which is held by famous goalkeepers and wealthy businessmen from all over the world. Almost all rare and precious items are gathered here. The one with the highest bid will

This is the right of the strong.

Even entry requires a door number, and each door number costs three hundred taels of silver. It can be seen that those who can enter here are rich or noble, and not ordinary people can enter easily.

Shangguan Mo and Zhu Que swaggered into Lan Yue Pavilion in full view of everyone. The people waiting outside to pay and receive the signs were jealous, and many people asked, "Who is that?"

, such a big shelf, you can enter without a sign.”

"Don't you know, that's the seventh young master of the Lan family, and he spends money to buy the brand? Are you kidding?"

"You said that's Young Master Seven! Sure enough, he's not the thing in the pond."

As soon as he walked into Lan Yue Pavilion, the feather fan prepared by Lan Qi'er was not used.

The pungent smell in the past was replaced by a light fragrance. The elegant furnishings and light fragrance made Lan Qi'er chuckle.

Seeing Si Xi walking towards her, she changed her past heavy-fat look and turned to a more casual family style. She was really not used to it.

Sure enough, Si Xi saw that the young master was not waving the fan as coolly as before. It seemed that Qinglong was right. Her young master did not like the pungent smell of rouge and gouache on women. She

The change was timely. If the young master hates himself because of this and doesn't even come to Lanyue Pavilion, then how can everyone live? Huang Yao will also drown himself with tears.

He blinked at Si Xi, who covered his mouth with a silk scarf and chuckled, then walked around him to receive other guests.

He walked to the door of Huang Yao's room lightly and knocked lightly a few times.

A voice like a warbler inside whispered, "Who is it?"

Lan Qi'er said in a low voice, "I'm delivering a message for Master Qi."

Hearing the jingling sound of pearls and jade hairpins colliding, the people inside opened the door in a hurry, and with expectant eyes on their thin faces, they saw Lan Qi'er in a white shirt, and opened her lips in surprise. It was incredible.

Shouting "Sir, why are you here?!"

Lan Qi'er looked at her and felt guilty, pretending to be angry, "It seems that some people don't like me coming here, I'd better go back."

Huang Yao hurriedly grabbed his arm and shouted, "No! Master!"

Seeing Lan Qi'er's playful look, her face turned red and she said angrily, "Young Master knows how to bully Huang Yao."

Looking at Huang Yao with clear eyes, she looked as innocent and kind as ever. She smiled and touched her head habitually, "My Huang Yao is back again. It's really worth being happy."

Huang Yao's eyes were slightly red, and he choked slightly when he saw Lan Qi'er, "Master, Huang Yao knows that he was wrong, and he will never do that again in the future." Being so jealous is not the Huang Yao that Master likes.