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Chapter 167: Snowy Night at the Station, Beauty by Side

 (166 violated the rules due to mysterious reasons, and we are contacting the editor...)

Go back to two days ago.

Yuqiu Yizhong.

It was late at night, and both Liang Yong and Qin Zhong went back to rest.

Qingwen tried to get off the bed despite her sleepiness, but Jia Lan held her down: "Where are you going?"

"Young master, go to sleep. I'll just sit on the chair outside until dawn." Qingwen shook her head slightly to dispel the sleepiness. She held the edge of the bed with both hands and shook her legs from side to side, trying to reach her little shoes.< /p>

"It's so cold, why are you sitting there?" Jialan said, pushed her back, picked up the quilt and covered her, then sat down on the edge of the bed, thinking about something.

Qingwen's sleepiness suddenly disappeared due to Jialan's movement, and she felt that her whole body was stiff.

Under the swaying candlelight, Jia Lan's back looked taller and taller in her eyes. A manly aura that was completely different from the old Jia Lan and the former Jia Baoyu rushed to her face, making her feel panicked for no reason.

Thinking of how Li Wan mysteriously took her hand and whispered what he said before setting off a year ago, Qingwen couldn't help but swallow a few times and gradually became nervous.

"Sir, is there something inappropriate tonight?"

Qingwen said it as if her voice was not her own, and she was extremely embarrassed after finishing the sentence.

"What?" Jia Lan turned his back to Qingwen and couldn't hear clearly for a while.

Qingwen endured the shame and gritted her teeth and said it again. After that, she simply closed her eyes and buried her head under the quilt, not daring to look at Jia Lan again.

Her relationship with Jia Lan had already been decided by Li Wan, so there was no need for Xi Ren to come up with some wild thoughts out of thin air.

Jia Lan sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about things secretly in his heart. Only when he came back to his senses did he realize that Qingwen was strange. The aura on her body was as dense as bone and as hazy as light clouds and mist.

Looking at his face again, he showed a shy look on his unpainted face, which was obviously very emotional.

Seeing this, how could Jia Lan fail to guess Qingwen's thoughts? With the beauty by his side, he would be lying if he said he wasn't moved.

He could feel that the elegant Qingwen actually only knew a little about the affairs of the boudoir. She seemed carefree, but in fact, she was longing for her but was ashamed to say it. What girl doesn't miss her in spring?

It's just that Jia Lan comes from the later generations. In that era, according to legal principles and human relationships, there was only one woman to accompany him in his life. Although his mother Li Wan had decided the fate of the two of them, Jia Lan always felt awkward.

There is another thing that he has to care about, and that is Qin Keqing's existence.

Ever since Jialan and Qin Keqing did something ridiculous in the previous chapter, the relationship between the two has gradually become much closer, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have the same mind.

Qin Keqing later told Jia Lan something, which made him have to cheer up.

This is the world of Red Mansion, where the earth is thick and the sky is high, and it’s amazing to see the endless love between the past and the present; the crazy men and women hate each other, and the debts of love and moon are pitiful and difficult to repay.

Where sin begins, misfortune ends; when nausea continues, the sea of ​​evil becomes deeper.

Niehaiqingtian!

This is a world of love and desire, and one must not sink into it. Jia Lan secretly warned himself that from beginning to end, there were a bunch of questions hanging over his head that he could not figure out.

Why did I come here? What secrets are there in Lihentian? The police fantasy fairy seems to be hesitant to speak, hiding something from herself. What is the nature of this world?

He has always wanted to find someone to ask.

Qin Keqing himself is a player in the game and cannot answer Jia Lan's question.

As for Miaoyu, whom Jia Lan places great hope on, it can only be said that her status has always been a mystery...

"Brother Lan, your Qingwen is waiting for you~"

Qin Keqing's silver bell-like voice brought Jia Lan's thoughts back to reality.

But in an instant, Jia Lan realized what he was thinking, but Qing didn't notice it at all. It's really strange, thinking about the past...

Who would have thought that as soon as the idea came to his mind, Keqing spat: "Brother Lan is so out of shape! He is only thinking about unclean things!"

Jia Lan apologized quickly, but he became more and more confused.

This has happened several times, what’s the reason?

Before he had time to think about it, a cold snort caught Jia Lan's eyes. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Qingwen staring at him with a slightly resentful look, cursing in a low voice: "This idiot is in a daze again!"

Jia Lan almost laughed out loud and lay down on the bed. Qingwen was so frightened that she turned her head to the other side with an "ah" sound.

"What are you thinking about, girl?"

Jialan stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder. Qingwen was so shocked that she trembled all over again, but she still managed to pretend to be calm and calm: "How could I have thought so wildly? You are the only one who has thought wildly!"
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"Look, you are so sleepy and you still want to sit outside?"

Qingwen moved to the side little by little, and said arrogantly: "Why not? When I served Baoyu in the past, I also kept watch at night from time to time."

Jia Lan laughed after hearing this: "You brag, you big maids don't have to keep watch all the time. You either sleep on the fumigation cage or sleep on the bed outside. It's the job of mothers-in-law to wait all night for such things.

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Qingwen was anxious and quick to speak, but she forgot that Jia Lan was also a brother of Rongguo Mansion, and he was also familiar with the things in Baoyu's courtyard, so she was immediately speechless.

This coquettish look made Jia Lan couldn't help but laugh.

When Qingwen heard the laughter, she suddenly felt extremely embarrassed. She subconsciously rolled up the quilt to cover herself, but when she just moved her hands, Qingwen suddenly felt a different kind of touch on her shoulders.

Spread slowly.

Jia Lan suddenly raised one hand and slid it against Qingwen's shoulder until his whole hand hugged her.

"Silly girl."

Qingwen's body froze instantly.

"On such a cold night, what should you do if you catch the cold while sitting outside alone? This couch is so wide that it can accommodate two people. We both sleep in separate places. What are you worried about?"

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Winter snow was flying outside the window, and a whistling gust of wind made the wooden windows in the room creak.

The candles burning on the wooden table were extinguished one after another, and there was silence.

In the darkness, Qingwen became embarrassed, turned her head, and looked at Jia Lan under the moonlight.

After a long time, she also stretched out a hand and put it on Jialan's body in response. Feeling the warmth of the other person's hand, Jialan's hand also exerted a slight force.

The two of them just looked at each other, enjoying the tranquility in the winter night. No one wanted to speak first to break this rare atmosphere.

Until... something moved.

"Pfft! Hahaha!" Qingwen couldn't help laughing and said jokingly: "Young master, you really don't need it?"

"No need, go to sleep!" Jia Lan was embarrassed, causing Qingwen to giggle.

The two were quarreling, and suddenly Jia Lan was obviously taken aback, and he rolled over and got out of bed.

He walked to the door and slowly opened it.

A figure that surprised him was standing outside.


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