Demons are rampant: the violent concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 339 Gu Lanzhi, Jiaowei Guqin ([-])
Su Xinlan and Chi Xinlan always look at their hearts and their guests.

Could it be that the spring breeze can make it, the frost and snow were very cold.

The grass is unkempt, and the orchids have no place to be arranged.

Thinking that the endowment is so beautiful, the roots must be moved to the garden.

Nine Wan orchids have been around for thousands of years, but the orchids are not enough to make up for the Cymbidium flowers.

When thorns and thorns are mixed with each other, how can a gentleman tolerate it.

Not red, not purple, not deep yellow, a few chapters of dark green and heavy leaves.

Only the west wind favors it, and is used to sweeping the autumn frost on the stone.

The spring breeze came into the mountains last night, blowing Fanglan everywhere.

Only bamboo is the companion of a gentleman, and there are no other plants to plant together.

One peak is past and one peak is far away, and passers-by are close to three peaks.

The taller the orchid is, the more fragrant it will be, and the grass in Dongting is floating all over the lake.

Orchids are related to bamboo, and they are always in the green mountains and green waters.

Frost and snow do not wither, spring is not colorful, laughing at red and purple as guests.

Half of bamboo and half of orchid, green leaves and green fragrance are all over the mountain.

There is always a sense of spring and summer, with little autumn in it.

Shangguan Ren didn't know why, but suddenly thought of such a poem.Back then, when he was taking care of her in Yongzhou, she used this poem to describe his temperament.

Mr. Lyceum——

Mr. Lyceum——

Mr. Lyceum——

Oh, Gu Lanzhi——

Even if the porcelain bottle was turned into ashes, she would still remember it.

It was during the three years with her, in Yongzhou, also in the same small bamboo house, the man in the green shirt who was peerless in blue was collecting elixirs for her bit by bit and filled them in small porcelain bottles.

In the past three years, she did not know how many rare pills she had eaten in this small porcelain bottle.However, it seems that it will never be finished.

How could Shangguan Ren not understand that Gu Lanzhi had exhausted every possible method to obtain each one.

Now, the Jiaowei guqin was stolen, what did the small porcelain bottle left behind tell her?

Or, what exactly does Gu Lanzhi want to tell her?

Or - Gu Lanzhi is still alive?

Shangguan Ren felt a dull pain in his heart.

Well, since she is still alive, since she has to tell her that she is still alive.

Gu Lanzhi, why didn't you come to see her?
why? !

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(End of this chapter)