Tonight, the night was so sensual, the road was brightly lit, people came and went, and all kinds of noises were a bit noisy.

The purple-clothed servant walked over and closed the window. He wanted to put on a cloak for the young master in the gorgeous clothes, but he shook his hand and refused.

The purple-clothed servant looked at Qi Yuanke with help, but Qi Yuanke signaled him to retreat.

Lan Xin pondered for a moment and said, "Father, my daughter has some ideas about the content she will publish at Liyang Academy of Literature. But I don't know if I can submit more papers to one manuscript?"

Qi Yuanke looked at her in surprise when he heard this: "It's OK in theory. But Xin'er, your article "The Biography of the Front Teeth Ah Shang" has just been written, and the next article has already existed? Could it be that it's your father?"

Lan Xin put the delicate purse from her chest into the small pocket against her heart, then stood up and said loudly: "Father, my daughter dare not speak nonsense. She has indeed thought about the content of the next article."

"Oh, I have read that story about front teeth, and it is quite interesting. Although it is just a small story, it also reveals some thought-provoking little truths. Xin'er, you will have a new article so soon, so I have to tell me!" The young master of Huafu also became interested and said with a smile.

Lan Xin cleared her throat and looked at the two bigwigs in the room and said, "Xin'er's new article is called "Magic Pen Ma Liang."

When the two heard the title of the article, they looked at each other in confusion. Qi Yuanke asked, "What kind of magical pen is Ma Liang? Does this person named Ma Liang have a magical artifact?"

Lan Xin nodded and replied, "Yes. Ma Liang is a kind-hearted, smart and witty little girl. She has a magical pen and is very powerful."

"What then?" asked the young master of Chinese clothing.

"Then, there's nothing." Lan Xin smiled proudly.

Seeing her proud look, Qi Yuanke couldn't help but scold her, "Xin'er, don't be rude."

Lan Xin flattened her mouth and replied, "It's all. I want to keep a little mystery in my article, and it's boring to say it."

Qi Yuanke wanted to say something, but the young master of Huafu quickly dissuaded him and said, "Brother Ke, don't scold the child. Xin'er's words are reasonable. Who will buy newspapers after the article is said? What a smart child."

Qi Yuanke then glared at Lan Xin and stopped talking.

At this time, Lan Suiping was lying on the soft collapse and woke up. He blinked his sleepy eyes and said, "Sister Jiu, do you have to tell me about your article in advance?"

Of course Lan Xin understood what she meant, Lan Suiping wanted to help write the article.

Lan Xin nodded and said to her: "Of course, we must say to you first if we follow each other. As for the adults, we won't give them any advice."

Qi Yuanke finally held back and did not scold Lan Xin, who was becoming more and more excessive, but just said softly:

"Xin'er, your uncle is here today, I won't talk about you anymore. You can take care of yourself. It's too late. You can go back early. There will be an exhibition match tomorrow."

Lan Xin wanted to sit for a while, but she thought: It would be too late to go to the clinic now. Even if there was gold that my uncle had just given me and went to buy horses, it would be too late.

It’s better to find a man to go back from my father. Anyway, my brother is not sick. An adult man is enough to help him.

But when she looked up and saw Qi Yuanke's serious expression, and then looked at the smiling and distant face of her newly met uncle, she was really embarrassed to mention that secret matter.

He was so squeamish that he couldn't say a word for most of the day. When Qi Yuanke saw her boyish look, he was so angry that he was so angry.

"Xin'er, aren't you going back yet? Have you brought a guard when you go out? My father and you still want to chat with your uncle for a while."

As soon as Lan Xin was obviously rushing tone, she had to swallow her words when she was already in her throat.

She really couldn't speak about this topic, and her tender and white face turned red, but she kept stuttering: "Uh, father, I still... want to stay here for a while, I... don't have to participate in the exhibition competition tomorrow. That..."

"A girl, can you be more decisive in speaking? Look at you, your mother will definitely be angry when she sees it." Qi Yuanke raised his eyebrows and his face became cold.

"Brother Ke, maybe Xin'er wants to stay with you for a while." The young master of Huafu persuaded.

"Yes, Father, Xin'er wants to stay for a while, and there are some thoughtful words to tell you." Lan Xin thought about quietly telling her father about her brother's injury and bleeding. She thought that Father was extremely smart and would definitely understand what she meant.

But Qi Yuanke was angry and said unquestionably: "Xin'er, you don't work hard in your daily life and you haven't even been selected for the family selection competition. Why don't you go with your family brothers and sisters tomorrow to experience the experience and experience the exhibition competition?"

Qi Yuanke saw Lan Xin's eyes red, and he also understood that these words were a bit heavy for her. In fact, he naturally saw his daughter's efforts every day.

But today's situation is different, and he also has his ideas.

Qi Yuanke continued, "Besides, you didn't see it. Do you have any guests today? Another day, let's have a good chat."

Qi Yuanke's tone eased at the end.

Seeing Qi Yuanke say this, Lan Suiping stayed quietly in bed, wondering whether to continue sleeping or go out? Let the father and the guest discuss things.

As for Qi Yuanke's housework, the young master Huafu said nothing, but felt that Qi Yuanke was too strict for the children.

But he is an outsider after all, so it is hard to keep interfering in other people's housework.

Although Lan Xin understood it in her heart, she still felt a little aggrieved and her eyes were red. Thinking of her father's repeated reassurances, she still couldn't shed tears.

"Okay, Father, that daughter will take her back first. When I go back, I will devote myself to practicing."

Lan Xin said loudly, full of confidence, and smiled.

However, the tears in the eyes made Qi Yuanke feel sad when he saw it, but he still refused to keep her.

Lan Xin wiped her tears with her sleeves as she went downstairs. She saw Xu Duo still staying there diligently, and looking around, there were few customers in the store.

At this time, a handsome and handsome woman with a tall figure caught her attention.

She turned her back to Lan Xin, and was playing with a folding fan with landscape pictures in her hand, admiring the green jade on the wall.

"Good jade, it's such a good jade, it's a pity, it's not the best." The woman's voice was gentle and clear, but it was shocking, making people feel good.

"What kind of Baoyu can be considered the best?" Lan Xin also became interested and asked casually.

Unexpectedly, the woman waved her hand to Xu Duo, and Xu Duo bowed and retreated.

Lan Xin was a little unhappy when she saw Xu Duo retreating and stared at the woman in front of her.

"Who are you? Why do my guards listen to you?"

Lan Xin couldn't tell the identity of the person. Although her words were questioning, her tone was extremely crisp and not offensive.

When the woman turned around, Lan Xin was stunned.

She couldn't believe that there would be such an unparalleled woman in the world, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and elegant temperament.
Chapter completed!