Lan Qingjia has been in a good mood recently, because Snow Tuan has never left, and she wakes up in her nest obediently every day.

Meeting each other every morning made Lan Qingjia feel extremely happy, as if she owned the whole world.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the seventh day of April, the Flower Festival.

Today is the day they are going to Linglong Pavilion.

After getting dressed up, Lan Qingjia carried Xue Tuan and led the box to the door of the house. The carriage was ready.

The four brothers and sisters from the second room have already arrived. Recently, the Zhou family is in charge of the middle school in the house. Lan Qinghe feels that her back is straight, and her confidence and arrogance are even higher.

When she saw the cat in Lan Qingjia's arms, she immediately felt cute and wanted to touch it.

"Sister, when did you get such a cat? It's so cute. Give it to me."

As soon as her hand touched it, Xue Tuan, who was still sleeping soundly, immediately stretched out his claws and scratched it. Lan Qinghe screamed. Fortunately, she shrank quickly, otherwise she would have been scratched and bled.

Lan Qinghe was still frightened, and all the thoughts of begging for the cat disappeared completely, and an angry look appeared on her face, "This little beast! Why is it so fierce?"

Lan Qingjia's eyes swept away coldly, not giving him any face, "Third sister, please go up alone. Even if you get caught, you can't blame me."

Lan Qinghe choked and was about to say something more, but was finally stopped by her brother.

Lan Qinghe thought about the loss Lan Qingwan suffered under her hands last time, and then gave up in frustration.

At this moment, Lan Qingwan and Lan Huaifeng arrived belatedly. Lan Qingwan's face was covered with a veil, and paired with her fairy-like dress, it was not inconsistent at all, but had a hazy sense of beauty.

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Lan Qinghe didn't get anything good from Lan Qingjia. Seeing this, her eyes flashed and she stepped forward with a smile to say hello, "Second sister, why are you wearing a veil? Could it be that the injury on your face is not healed yet?"

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This is simply a matter of not opening the pot and picking up the pot. Lan Qingwan stiffened and her expression changed.

Lan Qinghe seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, and pretended to slap herself, "Look at my mouth, I really can't speak. Second sister, don't be angry."

Lan Qingwan gave Lan Qinghe a hard look, but Lan Qinghe was extremely proud and continued to uncover her scars, "Oh, by the way, my mother has been in charge of the central government recently, and there are still many unfamiliar things.

The slave's neglect delayed the second sister's daily routine, right? If so, you must tell me."

As soon as these words came out, Lan Qingwan's face suddenly became even more ugly. She almost couldn't help but rush forward and tear Lan Qinghe's mouth off. Fortunately, Lan Huaifeng held her back with force.

Lan Qingwan suppressed her anger, rolled her sleeves angrily, and finally gave Lan Qingjia an even harsher look before getting on the carriage.

Linglong Pavilion is located at the foot of Fengling Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing. It is a villa surrounded by mountains and rivers.

In her previous life, she learned from Mu Jihe that the courtyard here was full of exotic flowers and plants, and the interior was made of gold railings and jade walls.

Although it is not as grand and magnificent as the palace, many details inside reveal unusual nobility.

After two lifetimes, Lan Qingjia finally had the opportunity to step into this place.

The attendants and maids here are uniformly dressed in blue. They all have upright figures, elegant postures, and decent manners. Although they are servants, their demeanor is neither humble nor arrogant. They welcome everyone all the way in, making people feel like a spring breeze.

The Flower Festival is a great time for flowers to bloom, and this place is even more beautiful.

With such a grand scene, even if you don't get through successfully in the end, it's still a worthwhile trip.

Facing them, many young gentlemen and young ladies in luxurious clothes came towards them. At first glance, they seemed to be from extraordinary backgrounds.

Those people were all sisters the two of them had good friends with in the past.

Lan Qinghe and Lan Qingwan both looked happy. They both smiled and walked faster towards the group of people on the opposite side.

However, Lan Qingwan, who had always been very popular in the past and was admired by many stars, suffered a setback. Everyone greeted Lan Qinghe warmly, but ignored her.

Some people even took the initiative to cast their eyes on Lan Qingjia, who was falling behind him, and asked, "That must be the eldest lady of your family. I have never seen her before."

Someone started talking, and someone else answered, "Maybe it's not that she doesn't want to come out, but she's just being controlled by her aunt and has no chance."

They had this discussion, obviously because Lan Qingjia was framed by Aunt Jiang and was almost kidnapped into Huamanlou.

Although Aunt Jiang committed suicide out of fear of her crime in the end, since Aunt Jiang was Liu's confidant and Lan Qingjia was not Liu's biological daughter, how could Liu's suspicion be cleared so easily?

What everyone is best at is making up their minds. Now that I see Lan Qingwan, I naturally feel weird.

These words almost hit Lan Qingwan's face brightly. Lan Qingwan's expression suddenly changed. If it weren't for the curtain hat, she would not be able to hide it.

But thinking that this was Linglong Pavilion, she could only suppress her anger and pretended that she didn't understand.m.zx.

They just wait and wait. When she successfully breaks through, she will make all these people's jaws drop!

Lan Qingjia's expression was as calm as ever. When someone mentioned her, she just nodded slightly in greeting.

The maid led the group to a door with hanging flowers and wrote the words "Biluo Garden". This is the place where the first level is broken.

Everyone's faces showed eagerness to try, and they couldn't wait to step in.

Lan Qingjia handed the snow ball to Bai Xiang and followed him.

The scenery they saw along the way was dizzying for everyone, but once they got inside, they realized that the scenery just now was not as good as one ten thousandth of what it is here.

The garden is surrounded by vermilion balustrades, white stones, green bamboos, shade trees, and a variety of flowers.

The most eye-catching thing is the long green vine corridor. The lush green vines climb along the corridor and are full of roses, which are fragrant and fragrant, forming a cool and beautiful scenery, with a feeling of flying dust.

No wonder it feels like a fairyland.

The green vine corridor is covered with red silk. Each red silk has a riddle written on it.

Therefore, this is a riddle level. As long as the player solves ten riddles independently, he can successfully pass the level.

Many people look down upon this, thinking that just ten riddles are nothing.

However, only after you actually try it do you realize that the puzzle here is not simple.

Lan Qingwan and Lan Qinghe had already eagerly walked into the beautiful corridor and joined the many guessers.

After reading a few riddles, their original contempt disappeared instantly.

Everyone was in a tacit understanding, no one spoke, they just kept thinking to themselves.

Lan Qingjia also walked in casually, found a place with few people, and stood still.

The study in her previous life gave her great convenience at this time. She hardly thought about it. She just glanced at each piece of red silk and knew the answer. She took it down and wrote it down.

When the people standing next to her saw this, they all cast surprised glances at her.

Lan Qingjia didn't pay attention, and walked directly to the customs clearance area with ten pieces of red silk, and handed them to the maid.

Her answers were all correct and she successfully passed the level.
Chapter completed!