With a few words, the atmosphere between the two eased.

Two people's mood to the dark tide turbulent, walk cloud light breeze light, not half a cup of tea time, is a sunny day.

Xiao Song was wearing a scarlet official uniform, which was obviously an official gesture, so he only reported his status. The porter let a boy lead them directly to the yard instead of following the normal way of entertaining guests.

At the same time, there are also other boys who go to inform the master.

Through a small courtyard, not out of the corridor, then smell the light plum fragrance.

The more you go forward, the stronger the aroma. Until the eyes of a dazzling red plum blossom, Xiao Song can not help looking at ran Yan meaning inexplicable smile.

Ran Yan's cheek was hot, and he glared at him with hatred. This man is really bad. He pretends to comfort her seriously, but he does not miss every opportunity to make fun of her. The meaning in his expression is more boring than saying a few sarcastic words!

Ran Yan with a stomach sullen, followed the boy across the plum blossom forest.

As soon as I saw a corner of the pavilion half hidden in the plum forest, I saw a burst of elegant music. The melody was full of leisurely and leisurely, with the natural and unrestrained style of cloud rolling clouds. When I heard the sound of the piano, I knew the elegance. The temperament of the person who played the piano seemed to be present in front of me.

Although ran Yan doesn't understand the meaning of the song, he can still feel the feeling of freedom and freedom.

Around a bend, you can see the bamboo curtains on all sides of the hexagonal pavilion. There is no other decoration except for a seat and a piano in the center.

The man who played the piano was wearing a wide sleeve blue dress. He was thin and long, and the half hanging bamboo curtain covered his face. Ran Yan could only see his thin figure and long white fingers.

"Lang Jun, Xiao Shi Lang is visiting." The boy broke the piano in the corridor.

Good looking hand gently pressed on the string, but did not rise to meet, gentle and polite voice sounded, "Xiao Shilang, please come in."

Xiao Song did not show a trace of displeasure, reached out to pick up the curtain, and let ran Yan enter the pavilion with him.

As soon as she stepped into the pavilion, ran Yan saw this man's face at first sight. Maybe the picture just now is too beautiful. Ran Yan's expectation is higher, but she doesn't feel surprised to see the whole picture. Chai Xuanyi's appearance can only be regarded as medium-sized, with slightly slender cheeks and narrow eyebrows. When you see him for the first time, you will only feel that his life is quite good. However, the combination of his scholarly spirit and hermit's carefree life is too good, but he has a kind of unspeakable attractive temperament.

Before ran Yan saw the romance of the Wei and Jin Dynasties in historical books, but he could not understand it for sure. But when he saw Chai Xuanyi, he felt that Wei Jin style should be like this.

Chai Xuanyi also noticed ran Yan's eyes and raised his head with a warm smile. However, when he saw ran Yan's face, he was surprised for a moment, but then disappeared in his smile and nodded at her.

Ran Yan also slightly bowed.

The boy quickly on the two mat, Chai Xuanyi way, "two please sit down."

"Chai Lang Jun is very elegant." Xiao Song lifted up his robe and sat down on the mat.

Chai Xuanyi smiles and takes a look at ran Yan. His eyes turn back to Xiao Song's face. "Compared with Xiao Shilang, I'm not so conventional."

Between words, there is a sense of ridicule.

However, what they said is also true. It is not funny and elegant to handle a case with a little girl! Xiao Song neither admits nor denies, but goes straight to the main topic, "last time Chai Lang Jun thought of some things, today I also brought something here, please Chai Lang Jun to see if you know."

With that, he took out the small box, opened the lid of the box, and took out the tightly wrapped hairpin from it and presented it in front of Chai Xuanyi.

Chai Xuanyi looked at the hairpin with a slight frown. His expression on his face was stiff for a moment, as if he remembered something. At last, he was full of disappointment and sighed, "I only feel that it's very familiar, as if it's a familiar object, but I can't remember where I've seen it."

"In this case, it must be the personal belongings of the people close to Chai Lang Jun. I think the county Lord Wenxi also knows her. Can you ask her to come over and identify it?" Xiao Song put forward his request.

Li Wanshun's identity is very special, is the only living blood of the hidden Prince Li Jiancheng. It is said that her sister, Li Wanping, escaped with her at that time, but after her separation, her life and death were unknown.

Li Shimin killed his brother Shi in Xuanwu Gate and killed none of Li Jiancheng's sons in the name of conspiracy and even death. Later, he inherited his 13th son to Li Jiancheng for some reason, which was considered as a firework for him. It is not known whether it is out of guilt or superficial Kung Fu in order to show one's benevolence in front of the world.

It is difficult to predict the saint's meaning, so Li Wanshun's identity is quite embarrassing. People dare not be too close to her, nor dare to neglect her.

"Of course." Chai Xuanyi readily agreed and ordered his wife to come.

During this period, Xiao Song inquired about his condition and talked about some unimportant topics.

Ran Yan can see that Chai Xuanyi is an open-minded man. At first glance, he is a bit bookish, but he always speaks and does things with an optimistic personality. Even though the loss of memory has caused a lot of inconvenience, he still has a bright smile.After chatting for a moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

Looking through the gap under the curtain, ran Yan could see the thread colored train, swinging gently with the lotus steps, just like the petals of hibiscus flowers being blown by the wind. Behind her were two servants with pale blue train.

She stopped at the door, and the two maidservants came forward and lifted the curtain.

When Li Wanshun's face appeared, Xiao Song and ran's face were full of surprise.

Li Wanshun's eyes are flat. Half of her feet have already stepped into the pavilion. But when she sees ran Yan, her eyes flash with amazement.

Li Wanshun's smoke like eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, melon seed face, and ran Yan are six points alike!

"You..." Li Wanshun's face was excited for a moment, but gradually returned to calm. Her only family member in the world that she can hold on to is her long lost sister. When I see ran Yan, I can't help but feel confused. But ran Yan's age is much younger than her. Naturally, she can't be Li Wanping.

Ran Yan looks at that face which is very similar to himself, some doubts, is there blood relationship? But Li Wanshun's family background can be regarded as Royal relatives and nobles! If it was not for her father's defeat, she was now a legitimate princess.

Thinking of the matrilineal clan, ran Yan knew that Li Jiancheng's imperial concubine was from the Zheng family in Xingyang.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao." Li Wanshun's mood has returned to calm, gently bowed to salute.

After a word or two of greetings, when she sat down, Xiao Song did not say anything more. She directly presented the hairpin in front of her and asked, "has the county Lord Wenxi seen this thing?"

Li Wanshun only looked down and said, "I haven't seen it before."

"Please look at it carefully and think about it again." Xiao Song's right way.

Maybe it is usually necessary to frighten criminals or subordinates. When Xiao Song is serious, he will send out a kind of awe inspiring power. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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