Chapter 186: Luo Qinglan's Little Ninety-Nine

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The moonlight was like water, like silver satin, covering the earth.

The white snow and ice shine brightly.

Tinglan Garden, Ziyou Wangfu, under the night pavilion full of flowers and seas, a figure like a fairy, dressed in noble embroidered purple clothes, sits in front of the guqin.

The ten fingers of the slender and slender jade-like hands dexterously brush the strings, or support or split, or pinch or wheel, playing a beautiful and beautiful natural fairy sound.

I was intoxicated by the people who listened to the piano, and I was also intoxicated by this cold and silent night.

At the end of the song, the fairy-like man laughed slowly, turning everyone upside down.

"Miss Qinglan visits late at night, it can't be as simple as listening to this king play the piano, right?"

Mo Jianchen asked.

He was also drunk, and this girl came over in the middle of the night and actually said that she wanted to listen to the piano.

In desperation, he had no choice but to grant the little girl's wish.

"Actually, I want to ask, when will you go to war."

Luo Qinglan said a little embarrassed.

"That's not the purpose either."

Mo Jianchen shook his head with a smile.

The low-alcohol magnetic voice is like a century-old wine, and the more you taste it, the more intoxicating it becomes.

"You can only say, not exactly, but I really care when you go to war."

Luo Qinglan smiled slyly.

Her real purpose was actually to suddenly remember that she still owed Chi Yufeng a jar of wine.

Although the Demon Mansion Evil Monarch blocked Chi Yufeng's urging mouth with a jar of Xue Meichun, in Luo Qinglan's view, the Demon Mansion Evil Monarch gave wine to give wine, and she made wine to her, and the two could not be confused.

And in Mo Jianchen's Tinglan Garden, there happens to be a flower and fruit called Xuemeichun.

The flowers and fruits are very unique, allowing the wine to absorb the flavors and ferment them into a very intoxicating wine.

Of course, she hadn't drunk the Snow Plum Spring brewed by the Snow God of the Snow Continent on this day, and she wasn't sure if the wine she wanted to brew was the same as the Snow God's Snow Plum Spring.

"Come on! If the guess is good, it will take ten days at most. If it's faster, maybe three or five days later. ”

Mo Jianchen sighed, with a little helpless melancholy.

"It's okay, I'm with you, where is the battlefield?"

Luo Qinglan asked on the one hand, but on the other hand, she was reaching out to pick the small fruit of the snow plum spring tree.

Each one is extremely golden, like a small kumquat, exuding a very refreshing and unique fragrance.

"I want to pick the fruit and say it."

Seeing this, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but smile.

"By the way! You go on to say. ”

Luo Qinglan gestured.

Although her own purpose was to pick fruits, after thinking about it a little, she found that almost every time she looked for Mo Jianchen to ask for something, it was really embarrassing.

So, it's a different way.

"The battlefield is in the city of fire! Recently, the Blood Tiger Empire's greed has intensified, and it has attacked the Lihuo City in the north of my Moyue Empire, and now it is about to be lost. ”

Mo Jianchen didn't care about her fruit-picking behavior, and quickly said with a wry smile.

"Okay! When the time comes, you will set out, and I will accompany you to keep you from the Fire City. ”

Luo Qinglan was full of confidence.

And when she finished saying this, she had completely picked the more than 100 small fruits on the small snow plum spring tree.

It's extremely fast.

So much so that Mo Jianchen looked at the bare Xuemei Chunshu, and his thin lips twitched on the spot.

However, Mo Jianchen never cared, but asked rather worriedly: "Are you sure there is no problem with going to Fire City?" ”

"Any questions?"

Luo Qinglan was confused.

Originally, she couldn't rest assured that her grandmother was the most.

Now that the third brother is back, although his memory has not yet recovered, it is better to take care of his grandmother.

And the most important thing is that the small garden in the middle of the lake is guarded by her formation, as long as grandma and the third brother don't walk around, no one can touch the house at all.

"Next door to Fire City is Xuanguang City! At the beginning, your father and grandfather were in the same vein to guard Xuanguang City, but in the end, they ......"

Mo Jianchen sighed and said this, and soon stopped talking.