Chapter 183
She had known for a long time that she was not the only one who owned the diary copy. A long time ago, Mu Qinglan had met other diary copy owners, and even more than one.
Not to mention those far away, there was her close friend in the City Lord's Mansion, the daughter of Lingxiao Ancient City Lord Wan Changming, Wan Qingchi.
As if she remembered something, Mu Qinglan smiled.
She clicked on the diary copy panel in her mind.
She found the name Wan Qingchi in the friend column, and immediately entered the text and sent a message.
After doing this, the smile on her lips became more intense, as if she thought of something interesting.
The group did not walk for too long, and soon arrived at the location of the City Lord's Mansion.
Chu Ge looked up.
Lingxiao Ancient City covers a vast area, and the City Lord's Mansion, which is located in the center of the city, is naturally not small.
At first glance, this City Lord's Mansion is like a city within a city, far from the City Lord's Mansion of Tianyuan City where Chu Ge had stopped before.
The vermilion gate was several feet high. Above the lintel, a huge plaque was hung with the words "Lingxiao City Lord's Mansion" written on it. The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, revealing a majestic momentum.
Several soldiers in blue-gold armor stood quietly outside the gate, and the aura of each person was enough to rival that of the commander Wu Kui!
"Mr. Chu, please."
Wan Changming greeted with a smile, and then led Chu Ge and his party in.
Entering the gate, it was another scene.
What came into view was a wide stone road, with rare spiritual plants planted on both sides of the road. There was a faint spiritual light flickering between the swaying branches and leaves, as if absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Walking along the stone road, what came into view was a magnificent hall.
The hall was built on a whole piece of spiritual jade, exuding a faint warm luster.
The roof of the hall was covered with glazed tiles, and each tile was engraved with complex patterns.
These were spiritual patterns, which had the effect of gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
At the same time, the spiritual patterns were connected to each other and could form a ban, which played a protective role.
Wan Changming called the servant and gave a few instructions, and the servant immediately trotted away.
"Daddy!"
Wan Changming was about to lead Chu Ge and his party into the hall.
Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant shout came from one side, which made him pause and turn his head to look.
Chu Ge also looked subconsciously, and saw a woman walking slowly, and she was even a little hurried while walking.
The woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old, about the same age as Mu Qinglan, and she was wearing a green Luo skirt.
This Luo skirt seemed to be cut out from a thousand-year-old ancient painting, and its color was like green bamboo after rain, and it was emerald and dripping with a touch of coolness.
The skirt was extremely delicate, but what was even more delicate was the woman's face.
The woman's face was very delicate and white.
It had a transparent texture, as if it was carved from the finest mutton-fat jade.
But paired with the woman's slightly delicate and fragile body, it gave people a sense of sickness.
In Chu Ge's opinion, the woman with the eyes had a sickly weak feeling all over her body, as pitiful as a cold plum blossom in the snow.
Her eyebrows were like distant black, and her slightly furrowed brows seemed to contain a trace of indissoluble sorrow.
Her eyes were like a deep pool, deep and quiet.
However, at this moment, her eyes were full of smiles, like a star falling into a deep lake, rippling with dazzling ripples.
Her lips were like cherry petals, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth told of the woman's good mood at the moment, just like a ray of dawn, dispelling the sickness around her.
The woman's black hair was scattered behind her, tied up with a jade hairpin, and a few strands of hair fell on her fair neck, making her look even more charming.
Her green dress swayed in the breeze, like a willow in early spring, elegant yet graceful, and softly fitting her slender and delicate body.
Although the woman looked weak, her figure was not poor.
At least in Chu Ge's opinion, this woman with a strong sense of sick beauty was more attractive than Mu Qinglan beside her.
When Chu Ge was looking at the woman, the woman also noticed Chu Ge and his group.
She glanced at Chu Ge and others.
She paused for a moment on Mu Qinglan and nodded gently.
Then she glanced at Ying Qingjue and Yuan Jue, and briefly admired Ying Qingjue's beautiful face.
Finally, her eyes fell directly on Chu Ge and never moved away.
Even Wan Changming, who was standing by, had not paid any attention to him after calling him "Daddy".
"Oh, my little ancestor, why did you run out alone? Where is the attendant Daddy arranged for you? You are not in good health, so you can't come out alone."
Wan Changming immediately ran over, looked left and right, and was relieved only after confirming that there was nothing wrong with Wan Qingchi.
"Daddy, are these guests?"
Wan Qingchi then took his eyes away from Chu Ge and looked at Wan Changming.
"Oh., look at my memory, come, Qingchi, daddy will introduce you. "
Wan Changming smiled heartily and looked at Chu Ge: "This is Mr. Chu, and the one next to him is......... Miss Ying Qingjue Ying........."
When looking at Ying Qingjue, Wan Changming paused, and finally faced Ying Qingjue's calm eyes, he spoke a little nervously.
Seeing that Ying Qingjue's face did not change because of his calling her by her name and this Miss Ying.
Wan Changming breathed a sigh of relief, and then spoke again: "This is Miss Yuan Jue Yuan."
"Mr. Chu, this is my daughter..."
Before Wan Changming finished speaking, Wan Qingchi on the side took the initiative to speak: "Mr. Chu, hello, two sisters, I am Wan Qingchi."
Wan Qingchi took the initiative to introduce herself, revealing a very bright smile.
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