Exploring Flowers in the Mist

The next book in the ancient Chinese language series "Lanlan", the copy is at the bottom, please collect it ~ Copywriting of this article: A calm and self-possessed talented swordsman who is an infatuated young master of X years. Fang Liluo was kicked out of the school. For the past five years, she had been living happily at home, eating, drinking, listening to little songs, and felt very comfortable. Unexpectedly, the head brother died mysteriously, and only she could master the fatal golden mark sword technique. For this reason, Dongshan Sect, the head of the Immortal Sect, actually sent its young master to capture her and bring her back to confess her crime. With the dragnet set, Fang Liluo thought hard about how to break the situation. They say the most dangerous place is the safest place. Fang Liluo inquired about it and found out that Young Master Lin was not only good-looking, but also very kind and sensible, and firmly believed that she had been wronged. Listen, what a simple person. Doesn't he know that five years ago, her master and uncle were killed at her hands? Fang Liluo was secretly happy, thinking that he must be easy to fool. After getting along for a few days, I didn't expect that he was not easy to fool, but too easy to fool! Fang Liluo felt happy and proud, and couldn't help but relax her vigilance until someone tricked them into the mysterious Lingnan waters. When she woke up, she was lying in Young Master Lin's arms, and the red scarf on her body was so bright that it was dazzling. Before she could figure out what was going on, she was picked up on his lap. Fang Liluo: "You, you, you... Could it be that you have long been... Treating me..." Young Master Lin felt aggrieved: "Obviously you provoked me first... Eight years ago..." ———— Lin Wuxing was delicate and frail since he was a child, and was extremely afraid of cold. When he was thirteen years old, he met a girl. She broke into his room on a cold autumn day and covered his hand in hers without any scruples. From then on, he remembered her warmth. He couldn't help but want to get closer, closer to her, even closer. But when they met again, she could no longer remember him, but it didn't matter. He treated her gently, lured her, and slowly figured him out. ####### ####### ############Column Ancient Words Preview "Lanlan" The provincial examination results were released, and Ming Xuelan won the first place on the list. When someone wanted to catch his son-in-law, he was almost drowned in flowers and pink handkerchiefs. Ming Xuelan struggled to walk in the crowd: "Excuse me, my wife is still waiting for me at home." Everyone clapped their thighs and beat their hands in annoyance: "It's a pity to get married at an early age. It's a pity." Soon, everyone in Lingqing City knew that the newly promoted Jie Yuan and his wife were childhood sweethearts. Later, Ming Xuelan carried her newborn son to her wife's funeral, and soon married another princess, the most noble princess of the dynasty. Later, his wife, who had been dead for many years, came back. Intention: The unyielding will will last forever