Without Li Ling and Shen Lang trying to find a way to get close, Lord Zhan Tingzhan invited the two of them to dinner and have tea very actively and enthusiastically.

Then, at the dining table, although Zhan Ting talked to Li Ling, his eyes were occasionally aimed at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang frowned at first when he was snatched, but later, he gradually turned stern and stopped talking.

Zhan Ting inquired about the news about them again in his words.

Li Ling revealed frankly that they were ordinary people who were in the world. They happened to meet Fang Bai in danger and rescued him. Then they arrived in the capital.

Of course, Zhan Ting also knew that Shen Lang, a man of great age, was still unmarried...

When Zhan Ting learned that Shen Lang was not married yet, he laughed a little dumbly for a moment, and couldn't help but say repeatedly: "Okay! OK! This, this, this, it's so great..."

Zhan Ting's performance was so straightforward that even a fool could see her feelings clearly.

Then, when Zhan Ting took advantage of their lack of suitable residence in Beijing, he might as well go to Zhan Mansion to temporarily live, so he directly invited the two of them to live in the Qinghou Mansion.

Li Ling almost agreed directly, but she turned her head and asked Shen Lang what she meant.

Shen Lang looked at Zhan Ting with a face, then looked at Li Ling, and nodded unwillingly.

Zhan Ting was overjoyed.

So Zhan Ting invited Li Ling and Shen Lang back to the Qinghou Mansion with a happy face.

That night, the two of them had dinner and gathered in the guest room of the Qinghou Mansion.

Since this time he entered the Qinghou Mansion, Shen Lang has been silent.

Li Ling glanced at Shen Lang sitting silently at the table.

"Brother Shen, what do you think?" Li Ling tentatively said.

Both of them knew that now, the fastest way to complete this task was to use the "beautiful man trick" to seduce Zhan Ting to say "the girlish heart of the empress."

Shen Lang shook his head.

Zhan Ting has an ordinary face. In this world, he is a first-rank official from Jane Zai Xin and holds the troops defending the capital. He can be said to be a high-ranking official in this world. But she has an ordinary face, about forty years old. Although she has no husband, she has two daughters and one son, and both are already adults.

Shen Lang would never like such a person. Needless to say, he wouldn't even consider it.

Now, he has to face the admiration of such a woman...

Shen Lang looked at Li Ling with a little resentment: "Tiaotiao, you... really want Brother Shen to use the handsome trick? Don't you feel sorry for Brother Shen?"

"Ahem!" Looking at Shen Lang's eyes, Li Ling felt a little guilty: "I know this is a bit unkind. I'm not kind to you, nor to Zhan Ting. So, I'm just talking about whether to do this, of course it's up to you."

Li Ling tilted her head and thought for a while. If it were her, she wouldn't want to do this.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up and rushed to Li Ling: "You also think that Brother Shen shouldn't do this, right?"

Li Ling nodded slightly.

Shen Lang's eyes became brighter. He swept his previous gloomy color: "If you want me to seduce Zhan Ting, it's better to let me beat her up, so that she can tell her it! Although Brother Shen didn't beat women before, he could only be a man for the women here!"

The kitten stood on Shen Lang's shoulder, looking at the two of them with their eyes open, with a comfortable face.

Li Ling scratched her head, and she couldn't think of any way.

Their best way is to become friends with Zhan Ting and then find out the news. But now... Zhan Ting doesn't want to be friends, she clearly wants to be Shen Lang's wife!

"QuQuQ!" A knock on the door sounded outside the door.

"Squeak", Li Ling opened the door and was a little surprised: "Button Feng?"

Butler Feng showed a smile on his round face, and she said to Li Ling: "Miss Li."

"It's so late, is there anything wrong with Butler Feng?"

"Miss Li, have Mr. Chen slept?"

Shen Lang walked behind Li Ling a few steps: "I'm not asleep yet."

"I have seen Mr. Chen," Mr. Feng was much more respectful to Shen Lang than to Li Ling. She bowed to Shen Lang and then said, "My Lord, please tell me."

Li Ling looked surprised: "Isn't this good? So late?"

"Miss Li, don't get me wrong. My master just asked Mr. Chen to go to the courtyard to enjoy the moon. I wonder what Mr. Chen wants to do?" Mr. Feng looked at Shen Lang with a smile.

Li Ling thought to himself that even if Zhan Ting wants to pursue Shen Lang, this is too urgent! But after meeting him, he has to date to enjoy the moon...

Shen Lang twitched, he paused, and said, "Okay."

The smile on Butler Feng's face became even stronger, and his mouth was cracked: "Please! Then please Mr. Chen follow me."

Shen Lang grabbed the kitten on his shoulder with one hand and handed it to Li Ling: "You take care of him first."

"Um."

...

Shen Lang followed Butler Feng to the main courtyard of the Hou Qing Mansion.

Along the way, the rockery flows water, the flowers and plants in the corridor courtyard. Mr. Feng sighed softly as he walked: "Hey... my husband has been dead for more than ten years. My family is in love with him and there is no one to accompany him. In the past, he only invited a few guests to enjoy the moon and write poems. Now, the adults regularly watch Mr. Chen meet each other, so they meet and ask Mr. Chen to enjoy the moon."

Shen Lang was perfunctory when he heard it, and his left ear went in and out of his right ear, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

When the two of them walked to the main courtyard, Zhan Ting stood in the moonlight wearing a long blue dress, waiting quietly for Shen Lang.

Butler Feng bowed to Zhan Ting and wanted to retreat.

"Wait!" Shen Lang suddenly called out to Butler Feng.

Butler Feng stopped and glanced at Zhan Ting.

Zhan Ting nodded to Butler Feng, then turned to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows at Zhan Ting and smiled: "Mr. Zhan, I want to drink, are you willing to drink with me?"

This was the first time Zhan Ting saw a smile.

This simple smile was very charming, Zhan Ting couldn't take his eyes away and said, "Of course!"

"Yes!" Butler Feng retreated and went to get the wine.

After a lot of fine wine was sent in the courtyard, Mr. Feng smiled and left, leaving only Shen Lang and Zhan Ting.

Zhan Ting poured two glasses of wine and looked at Shen Lang and said, "Give me a glass to Mr. Chen."

Shen Lang curled his lips slightly, raised his glass and clinked with Shen Lang, raised his head and poured it down.

Zhan Ting smiled and drank a glass.

Then, Shen Lang poured two glasses of wine: "I, Shen Lang, also wished Lord Zhan a glass!"

Zhan Ting finished a drink with Shen Lang with a smile.

Then, without waiting for Zhan Ting to say anything, Shen Lang poured Zhan Ting wine one cup after another.

Zhan Ting didn't hesitate, looking at Shen Lang without a moment of an eye. Shen Lang handed him a cup and she drank a cup.

The two of them didn't say a few words, but they had already finished seven pots of wine.

Shen Lang and Zhan Ting both had drunkenness in their eyes, and their bodies became shaking.

Zhan Ting's eyes were blurred, and his eyes were still unwilling to leave Shen Lang's unparalleled face.

Shen Lang raised his glass and ran into Zhan Ting, and said softly: "Mr. Zhan has checked me and my cousin!"

Zhan Ting smiled and drank the wine glass in his hand: "Young Master Chen and Miss Li suddenly appeared in 'Rencheng', without any identity background, no idea where they came from, nowhere they went, and no idea what their purpose was."

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and smiled, and sang Zhan Ting another cup: "Is there any?"

Zhan Ting poured himself a glass of wine and finished his sip with a smile: "You sent the room to Bai Jing, you came to investigate me. This time, when I saw me welcome you into the mansion, I entered the mansion without hesitation... It can be seen that your target is me. I just don't know... Is Mr. Chen going to kill me? Or have another purpose?"

"Oh?" Shen Lang looked at Zhan Ting and laughed: "You woman is quite interesting! Since you know everything, you have delivered it to your door. Don't you know that I am the one who can kill the Fighter Fighter?"

Zhan Ting smiled, and he poured a glass of wine on his own, raised his head and drank: "Can Mr. Chen develop a little interest... I, Zhan Ting, have not lived for the forty years in vain."

Seeing this, Shen Lang drank a glass of wine and looked at Zhan Ting with murderous intent in his eyes: "Are you looking for death? Or are you not afraid of death?"

Zhan Ting shook his head and looked at Shen Lang, his eyes seemingly drunk: "It's not that you are seeking death, nor that you are not afraid of death. I know you can kill the fighting master... However, I am not like the fighting master. I believe I can walk for several rounds in your hands. No matter how bad it is, this is also in my mansion. As long as I shout, the master will come out."

"Oh... So that's how it is." Shen Lang put away the murderous aura on his body. He was not surprised, and clinked glasses with Zhan Ting and drank it dry. He looked at Zhan Ting: "Since you already know that our purpose is not pure, why bother to take risks and invite us to the mansion?"

Zhan Ting seemed drunk, she looked up at Shen Lang and said, "Young Master Chen... you, you are so beautiful!"

The calmness and smile on Shen Lang's face froze slightly.

Damn! He really covets his beauty. He thought she wanted to do something!

Shen Lang raised his wine glass, looked at the wine glass, and said half-true and half-fake: "Mr. Zhan, are you really, happy, like me?"

"Yes!" Zhan Ting looked at Shen Lang with his chin against the table, as if he was about to fall asleep intoxication.

Shen Lang sighed, turned to look at Zhan Ting, and said softly to her: "Then I'll ask you a question, are you willing to answer me?"

Zhan Ting's eyes were blurred, as if he was sleeping, "I will speak for you."

Shen Lang looked down at the stone table and said, "I want to know, what is His Majesty's wish for Girls' Generation?"

Zhan Ting closed his eyes, seemed to have fallen asleep, and whispered: "Cishou Temple, Master Jiaxue."

Shen Lang frowned and looked at Zhan Ting again, and saw that he seemed to have fallen asleep.
To be continued...