Only when the figures of the two men completely disappeared did she breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Beiran is not bad. Although he is very famous, he has just become famous and young. He feels like a big brother, so Ke Min is not too nervous.

But Fan Xiuming is the famous Xuan Sheng for a long time. His grandfather must be respectful when he sees him, so she is in awe of the elder from the bottom of her heart and dare not look up at him.

Not far away, Ke Kai couldn't help but spat: "This old man Fan likes to get into a quarrel. The young man is having a good chat. Why are you terrible old man rushing out? It's really awesome."

After scolding Fan Xiuming, Ke Kai couldn't help but fall into deep thought again.

'Don't Jiang Beiran likes stupid little girls? My family is quite stupid, why didn't you react when you see him?'

Shaking his head, Ke Kai turned around and walked towards his palace.

...

‘This group of people... really know how to live.’

Following Fan Xiuming to a mansion, Jiang Beiran found that the birds sing and the flowers were full of vitality. Just as they were thinking about where they got these things, they found that they were all illusions.

It's a completely decorative illusion, without any other functions.

But to maintain such an illusion, one has to consume spirit stones every day, which is a local manipulation.

Walking through a long corridor full of spring, Fan Xiuming was about to open his mouth when the gate of a tall tower was pushed open and a picture-like woman walked out of it.

The elegant jade face is painted with light plum blossom makeup, and the tender and immature face has faded away from its delicate and beautiful face, showing a hint of maturity and charm. Without any expression, it is enough to be charming.

Wearing a water-green gauze dress, the green willow silk and white robe inside was faintly visible, and only a light blue gauze on his waist was gently wrapped around him.

Apply a little powder, a black hair hanging from the slender waist, a unique flying cloud bun on her head, a light and slowly picked clouds were inserted into her hair, and a melancholy moonless mulan hairpin was hung on her neck, and a circle of exquisite and transparent garlands were hung on her neck.

'Um?'

Jiang Beiran was really surprised to see this Master Mi, because almost all he saw were old men and not many old ladies these days.

The designer of the Fei Mansion is not only an old man, but also a pretty young woman.

Of course, this young man is definitely compared to those old men and women.

Walking out of the gate, Mi Wanwen bowed to Jiang Beiran and said, "I think this is Master Jiang."

The woman's voice was very soft, which made people feel very comfortable. When contacting her surname, the four words "misque sound" suddenly popped up in Jiang Beiran's mind.

"I have met Master Mi in Xiajiang Beiran."

Mi Wanwen smiled slightly and then bowed again, "The little woman's surname is Mi, her name is Wanwen, a native of Chuan County, Weiguo. She has heard a lot of rumors about Master Jiang these days. She has long wanted to meet you. She is just worried that Master Jiang is busy with affairs, so she is afraid of disturbing you. I didn't expect that Master Jiang would come here on his own initiative today, which made me shine with this glory."

Listening to Mi Wanwen's polite words, Jiang Beiran was a little surprised again.

He thought that the designer of Feifu was so low-key that most of them didn't like socializing with others, and he was also prepared for the other party to be a weird one.
Chapter completed!