Chapter 294: If You Are the One Surrounded by Flying Dust and Fog 6
Looking at Xiaoman's back as he walked away, Ke Jinglan bent down, picked up the yellow maple leaves on the ground, pressed it tightly against her chest, and let it beat with her heart.
Three years ago, she has a surprise glance with the owner of Lingyun Palace in the maple forest, and she has never forgotten this mysterious man.
Tall back, flowing long hair, a smile that is both righteous and evil, deep eyes, and the mysterious silver mask
In the past, Ke Jinglan always thought that the mask was just a very ugly thing.
But since she saw him, she has completely changed her mind
She even felt that the silver mask was the most exciting thing on his face
Three years have passed, she has been fantasizing and drawing it on paper, and she looks a little bit short of it every time, and she feels it should be more handsome and charming every time.
Ke Jinglan raised the yellow maple leaf in her hand, pinched the handle below, and kept turning it quickly
The image of the leaves blurred, and a golden mist appeared in Ke Jinglan's hands
In the golden fog, she saw the maple forest again, the wind blows the veil around his car, and the beautiful women surrounded him - the extremely handsome and mysterious man
It’s just that good and evil are different. Can they be together?
The maple leaves fell, Ke Jinglan touched the pendant on her chest and walked towards the direction of "home".
As soon as I entered the temporary rented courtyard of [Luxia Villa], a slave came up and said, "Miss, the master asked you to go to the main hall."
Ke Jinglan was stunned and turned around and walked towards the main hall.
When crossing the threshold, his father Ke Ya was drinking tea. He closed his eyes leisurely and did not look up at her.
Ke Jinglan couldn't figure out her father's intentions, so she didn't speak first, but picked a chair and sat down.
The main hall is as quiet as water, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing the leaves outside
After a while, Ke Jinglan wondered what his father meant? She called her, without saying a word or asking a word. Did she just ask her to sit with him?
Ke Ya suddenly opened her eyes and said, "Daughter, I have been waiting for you to ask me first, but I didn't expect that you were really calm."
"My father is here, how dare my daughter ask casually? What do you want to say? Just tell my daughter to ask her?" Ke Jinglan answered very obediently