After all, the scene is limited, so it is not surprising to run into it. Moreover, the lights are not turned on all the way, so it is not easy to find it if you don’t get closer.

It's not difficult to explain it when we get together so coincidentally.

Although there are other reasons for paying for it - for example, for Clara, it is more interesting to see people on this trip than to see the scenery.

Judging from the previous series of performances, she is using this team of tourists as a probe, so why isn't she the same?

Perhaps the purpose is not very clear, and she even seems to be more interested in this place than the previous Royal Imperial Garden, but it is still hard to say that Clara really came here by accident.

But it doesn't matter, I have never been such a stingy person.

"I didn't find the right place, and I was trying to bring it into the scene of that year."

Without even looking back, Fu Qian explained casually, holding the bundle of incense in his hand and gestured at the distant lake.

"…I thought you weren't that serious."

Unfortunately, this reason is obviously not very trustworthy, and Clara's response is somewhat uncommon.

Although she hesitated for a moment, she still did not leave, but followed her to the terrace.

"It means you are still too young. You can't just have fun in your life."

I didn't mind the one next to me that I had nowhere to sit. Fu Qian leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, teaching the truth of life.

"All self-confusing will be backfire at the last moment, and there is no chance to make up for it."

...

"It sounds like something, but Mr. Anke doesn't seem to be much older than me?"

After a casual questioning, he was directly raised to the level of philosophy of life. After a complicated silence of Clara's emotions, she finally found a tactful perspective to question it.

"No need to seem."

Fu Qian finally turned his head and looked her up and down.

Clara was also holding the scent in her hand, so she didn't rush to light it up.

"You should be really older than me."

However, Fu Qian did not emphasize this point, but chose another attack angle.

"…A person's understanding is of high or low level, and it is indeed impossible to simply measure it by age."

The results proved to be excellent. Clara took a deep breath and learned to think from the other person's position.

"So why did you choose this place to bring in? But with an empty terrace, can you experience the feelings of the ancient royal family more?"

In order not to deviate from the topic too far, Clara then forced her to go back to the main business.

"yes."

Fu Qian actually nodded calmly.

"Why?"

Clara frowned slightly, as if she felt perfunctory.

"Because I think the pride of the royal family cannot be reflected in an exquisite box, but should be under the starry sky."

What is shocking is that the other party has really thought of the answer.

But Fu Qian once again pointed at the depths of the vast lake.

On the vast lake, there was a surprising calm at this moment, so that the few clouds could be reflected.

...

"I have to agree with you in this regard."

It was also a bit surprising. The next moment, Clara's expression stuttered, and she looked touched by Fu Qian's statement.

While she was whispering, she continued to move forward until she put on the convex fence on the terrace and looked into the distance.

"In this world, the pride of the royal family is indeed difficult to show from other people's worship. On the contrary, the attitude towards the 'God' can explain more.

"The ancient custom of prayer was indeed carried out in the open air... and it seems that you already know why?"

Clara's statement undoubtedly confirms her previous comments, and she knows a lot about the history of this place.

"Show, don't pray for them, and let them see this non-prayer."

And how could her test be difficult?

"So how did you know? Have you learned about the Wenlan family specifically?"

Clara finally couldn't hide her surprise.

"Guess."

Fu Qian still had that lazy attitude, and he was not even lying.

What's strange about a family that can come up with a symbol that has nothing to do with the gods and firmly believe that it can protect itself.

Although in the eyes of Fu Qian, who has already learned some of the history of taboos, this family has a ability to hide in the dark, which is luck.

If the gods had not been silenced after the long night, a small number of them could move into a state similar to the dark forest. Such a desperate behavior would have caused some disasters.

As a result, it was able to leave behind a glorious history. The family's lucky index was comparable to that of humans in the Heng Era.

"But this is really a place where the Wenlan family prays for blessings? To be honest, the style seems to be different from what you see during the day."

When I was amazed, facing Clara who knew a lot, I didn't waste any chances and asked me about the doubts I had just had.

"That's because the place you see during the day is no longer what it was originally."

And indeed it was not disappointing, Clara quickly sighed and gave an answer.

"There is not only Wenlan in this land. Their glory ends at some point and is replaced by renewed forces. A Lian has already said this during the day.

"However, what she didn't mention is that after the Wenlan family was kicked out, the royal residence there was once undergoing large-scale renovation, which was beyond recognition compared to the initial one."

...

"So that's the case, thanks for the answer... No wonder I prefer this style here."

The doubt was resolved, and Fu Qian expressed his gratitude very politely, but did not hide his preferences.

"You are really taking it in very seriously... Can you ask what your character you imagine is?"

Clara's mood was still a little complicated. She lowered her head and carefully opened the incense, while staring at Fu Qian from the corner of her eyes.

"Enke Wenlan, can't you tell what Alian suggested today?"

Fu Qian was a little surprised at her problem, and seemed to be unable to believe that he could not directly feel this.

Well……

Clara, who had to turn her head and look at her, was stared at by such a gaze and fell into a speechless state again.

"But...If your surname is Wenlan, then what's my surname?"

But after only one breath, she soon showed a special smile.

Even when he asked, he lit the three incense sticks and inserted them into a groove on the guardrail.

oh?

Looking at Clara, whose temperament changed at that moment, Fu Qian didn't rush to say anything.

But after the other party inserted the incense, he took a step back and carried the corner of the skirt.
Chapter completed!