After her death, the emperors of the seven kingdoms all went mad

Meng Beixiao asked: "What's the matter?"

Lan Zhi coughed lightly and said, "It's not a big deal, I just want to tell you that I might be the legendary Ziwei Emperor Star.

"Qiao Hengzhi already knows about this."

Mo Ci: "Ziwei Emperor Star?!"

Bai Jiuhan asked: "Why does Qiao Hengzhi know?"

Qiao Hengzhi took a sip of tea and said with a proud tone, "Of course it's because of some special reasons."

The tea lid in Ye Che's hand flicked up and flew directly towards Qiao Hengzhi.

Qiao Hengzhi leaned back slightly and dodged it easily, but the tea lid hit Meng Beixiao.

Just when Meng Beixiao was about to get angry, Lan Zhi patted the seat next to him and said, "Meng Beixiao, come and sit here."

When Meng Beixiao heard this, all his anger disappeared.

Like a victorious rooster, he walked over to Lan Zhi and sat down.

None of the other seven dared to say a word.

But in his heart, he was thinking about how to make Meng Beixiao suffer.

After the meeting, Lan Zhi went to Tingyin Hall.

Today is Wu Yong’s birthday, and Lan Zhi plans to come and congratulate him and then leave.

At the door, several young men and women were stopped and not allowed to enter.

When she got closer, she found that they were the people who had ridiculed her in front of Helian Mansion before.

"Old Master Wu said that you have been expelled from the sect and cannot come back. He doesn't need your congratulations. Go away!"

Upon hearing this, several people knelt down hurriedly and kowtowed repeatedly, "Teacher, please give us another chance."

On Mr. Wu’s birthday, bigwigs from all walks of life came to congratulate him, and the place was packed with people.

Many people couldn't help but cast strange looks at the people kneeling in front of the door.

As soon as Lan Zhi walked to the door, those people kowtowed to Lan Zhi in surprise as if they had seen a savior: "Grandmaster! Grandmaster, please help us, we don't want to be expelled from the sect."

"Yes, Grandmaster, we will never dare to speak nonsense again. Please forgive us."

"The teacher will definitely listen to what you say."

Lan Zhi laughed: "What does your situation have to do with me?"

At this time, Old Wu came out of the house. He didn't even look at the people kneeling at the door, but saluted Lan Zhi with a smile on his face.

"It is a blessing for the students that the teacher is here today."

"You are the birthday boy today, so please don't perform the teacher-student ceremony to me."

Someone was curious: "Mr. Wu, is this your new master?"

"Exactly."

"I didn't expect it to be such a young girl."

“There are always people better than you.”

Amid the chatter of the crowd, a voice rang out.

"I happened to be passing by today. I heard it's Mr. Wu's birthday. I wonder if I could come and have a drink?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall, handsome man standing outside the door holding a strange-looking musical instrument.

Lan Zhi was slightly surprised.

Luo Huinian?!

Her eyes quickly fell on the guitar in his arms.

Good guy.

It really is a travel through time!

He did it on purpose.

It's definitely intentional!

Are you testing whether she has traveled through time?

"Hello, Lanzhi, long time no see."

Luo Huinian tilted his head and looked at her with a smile.

Lan Zhi was silent for a moment, then replied: "It's been a while."

Luo Huinian raised his eyebrows, but there was not much surprise in his eyes.

[Host, he is testing you, why do you want him to find out? ]

"That way we can speak frankly. He already knows the main reason.

"As to whether he guessed it or used the system, it is unknown."

Everyone was confused and had no idea what Lan Zhi was saying.

But from Luo Huinian's mouth, I heard Lan Zhi's name.

At once everyone gathered around and asked if this Lan Zhi was the world-famous Lan Zhi?

Lan Zhi just laughed it off and said a few words to the effect.

Wu Yong looked at the guitar in Luo Huinian's hand, and asked in surprise, "This guitar is really strange, what's its name?"

"Guitar."

"Guitar?"

Wu Yong was obviously very curious about the guitar. He asked eagerly, "Sir, can you play a song for me?"

Luo Huinian smiled and said, "I'm not quite there yet, but Lan Zhi should be able to do it."

Lan Zhike was in no mood to play the guitar. She asked, "Are you going to give this guitar to my students?"

"I'm so sorry, this is the only one I have, I don't plan to give it away."

"That's really cool."

Wu Yong smiled and said, "It's a blessing to be able to see it."

Lan Zhi motioned Tong Yue to bring over a guqin: "This is a gift for you, see if you like it."

Tongyue tore off the cloth covering the piano and handed the piano to Wu Yong.

Old Wu looked at the zither, tears streaming down his face: "This is... This is Tianlang!"

Those who knew how to play the piano came closer.

"Tianlang? The Tianlang Qin in the legendary Tianlang Diqing?"

"I never thought that one day I would be able to see this legendary zither!"

"I was fortunate enough to hear the sound of this zither in the past. This zither is too valuable and I cannot accept it." Wu Yong pushed the zither back.

"Just take it if I give it to you."

This zither was selected by Lan Zhi from Helian Lan's treasure house.

The violin case was covered in dust, but as someone who knew a lot about violins, she could tell at a glance that it was something extraordinary.

Rather than leaving it there to gather dust, it is better to give it to someone who likes it, so that its value can be realized.

Old Wu almost knelt down to Lan Zhi, he was so excited that he couldn't express it in words.

Lan Zhi smiled and said, "I am just lending you flowers, don't get too excited."

Wu Yong wiped away his tears and held the piano in his arms, cherishing it like a treasure.

"Everyone, please come inside."

After sitting for a while, Lan Zhi left.

"Miss Lan, would you like to have a drink together?"

Hearing this, Lan Zhi turned around, looked at Luo Huinian who was smiling faintly, and said with a smile: "Okay."

.........

Banquet on Qing Lake.

A small boat and two figures.

The water is as green as emerald, and ripples appear as the oars paddle.

The breeze gently caresses the willows on the bank, and thousands of silk threads float in the air.

The green lotus and red lotus nodded and swayed in the breeze, making bursts of sounds.

A red lotus was in full bloom, its stem covered with thorns, but a large hand with distinct joints was holding it.

The long white sleeves slid across the water, but the owner continued to pick the lotus flower leisurely.

With a "pop" sound, the red lotus was picked.

Luo Huinian handed the lotus to Lan Zhi: "For you?"

"Honglian is not for me."

"I think so too. Actually, I didn't plan to send you off."

Luo Huinian picked up the petals with his fingers and threw them into the water one by one.

"Does this look like a date?"

Lan Zhi's mouth twitched: "Like, but more like 'climbing together'."

Luo Huinian chuckled: "Are you still afraid that I will push you into the water? Oh, yes, you can't swim."

Lan Zhi: ...

Do you know about this too?

What else doesn't he know?

"You don't need to be surprised. I know that you almost drowned when you were ten years old."

"Lan Xin really tells you everything."

"No way, she's stupid."

After Luo Huinian threw the last petal into the water, he crushed the lotus pod with a "hiss".

He smiled and said, "I heard that this lake is quite deep..."