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

Miss Lin has no power to tie a chicken. She has been used to being served by others since she was a child. She has never done any strenuous work, and she can throw this hydrangea accurately and far.

Seeing that the hydrangea is about to fall into the hands of those people.

I saw a white figure flying over everyone's heads, dressed in white clothes. A pair of jade hands caught the red hydrangea, and everyone looked at the man who appeared out of nowhere.

Lan Qi'er stood in the center of the crowd, standing out from the crowd. She was gorgeous and neat in white clothes, with an unworldly temperament and a chic and handsome face.

Everyone looked at the handsome young man holding the hydrangea in his hand, and they looked at each other. I don't know when they had such an outstanding young man here. Miss Lin's eyes were closed, and she couldn't hear the sound. She opened her eyes in confusion. She saw the crowd. The person who grabbed the hydrangea smiled excitedly, holding the hand of the maid next to him, not knowing what he was talking about.

Lan Ming looked at her and didn't know what her expression should be. Mo Yan's thick eyebrows were frivolous and her eyes were slightly surprised.

Shen Yun stood there in shock, and he didn't know where he dropped the candied haws in his hand.

Shen Ling didn't know what was going on. Looking at the hydrangea in his hand, it felt as if his heart was being pinched in his hands. It was pinching and hurting.

When the master of the Lin family saw that the man who had snatched the hydrangea was actually a strange man, but judging from his attire, he must have some status, so he calmly invited Lan Qi'er to the attic.

Lan Qi'er sat casually on the soft chair, with a lazy expression, but she was so noble and inviolable.

The master of the Lin family looked at Lan Qi'er, and his previous proud demeanor could not help but restrain himself at this moment. He respectfully said to Lan Qi'er, "May I ask you your surname?"

Lan Qi'er raised her eyebrows, stood up and said lightly to him, "Lan, my name is only seven characters."

Mr. Lin thought for a long time and found that he had never heard of the Lan family here. He must have come from somewhere else.

"Where does the young master live and what do his parents do?"

Lan Qi'er looked slightly angry, narrowed his eyes slightly and said displeasedly, "Mr. Lin, is it convenient to see Miss now? It's not too late to ask other questions later."

Shocked by his calm and confident demeanor, although Mr. Lin was a little unhappy, because of this, he was overjoyed because he thought he had caught a big fish.

With a smile on his face, he said, "That's natural. My little girl is inside. Young Master, please—"

Lan Qi'er nodded lightly and walked in led by the maid.

Seeing no trace of him, the butler stepped forward and couldn't help but ask, "Master, why do you indulge this boy so much?"

Lin Qian glanced at him and said seriously, "What do you know? You are so domineering at a young age. It shows that you are either rich or noble. Qi is a young man from an ordinary family. Please pay attention to every move of the young lady and that boy. I will never Allow him to ruin my plan and lose my golden turtle husband."

"Yes! Master"

Lin Qian's eyes were full of smiles, as if he was already Lan Qi'er's father-in-law, with gold and silver treasures piled in front of him. However, what he didn't know was that Lan Qi'er had always enjoyed torturing people, and she liked to make people dislike her the most. A person loses his most important thing. He betrays his daughter and uses the child as an item in exchange. This is the kind of person she hates the most. Unfortunately, this time, he violated her bottom line.

Walking into the living room inside, Lan Qi'er saw a little girl, a maid who was accompanying the young lady tossing hydrangeas.

She is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a childish face, delicate and cute. She has a pair of big black eyes that seem to speak well, making her very cute and lovable.

Seeing Lan Qi'er staring at her, the little girl's face turned red. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at him. She hurriedly said, "Sir, the lady is waiting for you in the garden behind. I will lead you there."

"Yeah" Lan Qi'er responded lightly.

After turning left and right, we finally came to the garden at the back. Seeing that the surroundings were carefully taken care of, it must have come from someone who cared about flowers.

"Miss, the young master is here." Hearing the little maid's voice, Lan Qi'er raised her head and looked away from the flowers.

She is elegant and elegant, with an aura of lightness, delicate skin, a leisurely expression, beautiful eyes, a smile on her cheeks, her words are not spoken, her aura is like an orchid, and she is indescribably gentle and lovely.

Lin Ziyuan said to the maid, "Xiu'er, please guard me and don't let outsiders in." As she said this, she gently picked out the flower branches stuck to her yellow gauze dress with delicate and gentle movements. It seemed like it was a child.

Like this, treat it with care.

Hearing her talk like pearls, her voice was soft and crisp, extremely pleasant. I took a closer look at her and saw that she looked innocent, charming and naughty, her cheeks were flushed, and although she was young, she had a beautiful face.

He has an elegant demeanor and is really more beautiful than the one who walked out of the painting. It is unexpected that there is such a beautiful person. He is not at all like the child born to the old man just now.