The code name of this palace is 007: Wangye, if you have a kind, you will be singled out

Chapter 19 The Blue Family Waste? 【3】

After stepping out of the courtyard door, a piece of petals blown by the wind turned and fell head-on in the wind. Lan Yu opened her hand and let the crimson petals fall into her palm.

Lanfu's gorgeous magic flower was originally famous in Jinghua, and now it is spring in full bloom. As far as the eye can see, the garden is full of flowers that are more prosperous and gorgeous than what she saw a month ago.

A warm wind with sunshine in the afternoon blows, the petals are flying, and there are pieces of flying flowers everywhere.

The strong fragrance of flowers fills the whole space.

Along the road, Lan Yu admired the bustling sea of ​​flowers in the garden, and at the same time looked at her new world after rebirth. Although Lan Yu never liked things that were too fragile, she still felt refreshed and happy when she was in it.

In the past month, because of her broken left foot and recuperation, she has never stepped out of the room.

Except for asking Yan Hong to help her prepare for the necessary things, Lan Yu closed the door, and was alone in the room looking through information about this time and space and exercising physical fitness, not in a hurry to get involved in this new time and space.

Years of mercenary killings made Lan Yu very clear that as long as it is a human world, no matter how time and space change, the only constant is that the strong are respected.

In order to have the right to speak in the future, the boringness of looking through the materials and the loneliness of being alone are totally worth it.

According to the map of Lan Mansion that Yan Hong had drawn long ago, after turning a few corners, Lan Yu's gaze accurately stayed on the plaque of a small building in the sea of ​​flowers - Mo Xiangzhai!
Looking at the plaque that only hangs in the study room, Lan Yu smiled silently and walked straight to the front of the small building.

Standing still outside the door, the eyes were locked on the face of the forty-year-old man who was sitting behind the desk and looking down at the scroll in the first moment, and he could see the domineering arrogance he couldn't hide, and immediately knew that this person must be It was Lan He, the father of this body.

Immediately raised his hand, he casually knocked a few times on the open study door.

"You came!?"

The light knocking made Lan He raise his head quickly, seeing Lan Yu's thinner figure than a girl of the same age, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't deliberately listen to the movement around him, his useless daughter didn't have much skill, and he didn't hear her footsteps.

The strange feeling quickly disappeared after seeing Lan Yu's thin figure clearly, and was replaced by indescribable impatience.

(End of this chapter)