C92 The Orchid Girl

With all kinds of doubts in his heart, Lee Zhuohua followed the girl in yellow to a room. He urgently wanted to know how this Miss Zilan knew about Upper Realm.

"Young master, Miss Zilan will rest in the room. This servant will leave first. If you have any orders, just call me." The girl in yellow led Lee Zhuohua to a side room and stopped in front of it. After saying that to Lee Zhuohua, she stood at the door of the room.

Lee Zhuohua nodded slightly, pushed open the door of the side room and walked in.

The interior of the room was clean and tidy, and all kinds of equipment were arranged very well. It did not have the bewitching aura of the hall, but instead revealed an elegant feeling.

The moment Lee Zhuohua entered, he saw Miss Zilan sitting in front of the round table, brewing a pot of tea for herself.

As if she heard the sound of the door being pushed open, Miss Zilan gently put down the teapot in her hand and looked up at the door.

"Young master, please take a seat. Zi Lan has been waiting for a long time. If you have any questions to ask, we can talk about it later. It won't be too late to taste the first grade of Zi Lan's tea." When the Miss Zilan saw the person who came, Lee Zhuohua gently invited him to take a seat and drink tea with her.

Lee Zhuohua saw that the other party was so polite, but he did not directly ask the question in his heart. Instead, he went to the round table and found a seat to sit down.

After seeing Lee Zhuohua sit down, Miss Zilan revealed a reserved smile on her face. She picked up the teapot on the table and continued to make tea.

"Young master, it takes a long time for me to taste this Qing Yun Mei. If I can't wait to drink it immediately, I can only drink a little bit of white wine. It is natural for a person to be the same." Miss Zilan skillfully brewed tea and talked about some tea arts.

Lee Zhuohua looked at the other party's actions of making tea and heard the words coming out of her mouth. It seemed like she was implying something, but he did not refute anything. Instead, he restrained himself and did not mention the story that the other party had told on the high platform.

When Miss Zilan saw that Lee Zhuohua did not reply, she did not get angry either. Instead, she just shook her head slightly and continued to make tea.

"Alright, please have some tea." After Zi Lan brewed Qing Yun Mei, she made an inviting gesture for Lee Zhuohua to have some tea.

Lee Zhuohua did not know much about tea skills, but since the other party was so polite, he still picked up a cup and took a sip of the tea.

The tea tasted somewhat bitter, but besides the bitterness, there was also a hint of sweetness. Even though Lee Zhuohua did not understand the way of tea, he still felt that the tea was really not bad.

When Miss Zilan saw Lee Zhuohua's expression after drinking the tea, the corner of her mouth slightly moved, revealing an unnoticeable smile.

"I wonder how I should address you, Young Master. Are you satisfied with Zi Lan's tea skills?" Miss Zilan asked gently.

Lee Zhuohua put down the teacup in his hand and raised his head to look at her. He thought to himself that they were finally going to get to the main topic.

"Lee Zhuohua, Miss Zilan's tea skills are really not bad." Lee Zhuohua said indifferently, without showing too much expression.

Previously in the great hall, when Miss Zilan talked about him, she had always called him that disciple, and did not directly say his name. At this moment, Lee Zhuohua directly told him his name because he wanted to see if the other party knew about him.

As expected, when the Miss Zilan heard Lee Zhuohua's name, a trace of surprise that was extremely hard to notice flashed across her eyes. This was something that Lee Zhuohua had noticed.

"How is it, Miss Zilan has heard of my name?" Lee Zhuohua asked tentatively.

"It's a little familiar, but I don't think it's the same person." Miss Zilan did not reveal anything when she saw Lee Zhuohua's question. She just lowered her head as if she was thinking about something.

"Oh? Then has Miss Zilan ever heard of my name before?" Lee Zhuohua saw the other party's expression, and knew that the other party must know something, so he immediately asked.

"This..." Lee Zhuohua seemed to have asked the key question. Miss Zilan was somewhat at a loss as to how to begin.

After a long while, Miss Zilan seemed to have thought of something. She raised her head, looked into Lee Zhuohua's eyes and said, "I have heard this name in my dreams."

After saying that, Miss Zilan stared nervously at Lee Zhuohua. She did not know if he would believe her.

But what she said was the truth. She did not know when it began, but she could always see a lot of weird people and things in her dreams. She had once thought that it was only a dream.

But as she got older, she found that her dream was getting clearer and clearer, as if those people and things were happening right in front of her eyes.

She had thought that she was sick and had gone to a doctor for treatment, but the answer she got was her own imagination. But these dreams were too real, and Zi Lan could not believe that it was just her imagination.

Later, when her family met with a disaster, she was sold to this Fang Seeking Tower. Everyone else had their own talents, but only she herself did not know how to play music, so her knowledge was still shallow. Unless she sold herself, it would be difficult for her to survive in this Fang Seeking Tower.

But she remembered her dream, and told it as a anecdote, and she did not think that her actions would make so many people addicted to her story.

At this moment, when she told the secret in her heart to Lee Zhuohua, how could she not want to find the answer to why she was having such a dream?

When she heard Lee Zhuohua say his name, she was a little surprised, because in her dream, the disciple of Heavenly Faction was called Lee Zhuohua, but in her dream, she couldn't see those people's faces clearly.

She was half expecting to see what would happen when the dream came together with reality.

When Lee Zhuohua heard Zi Lan say that she had heard it in her dream, he was stunned for a moment.

He had many guesses, but he never would have thought that the other party would say that.

"In a dream?" Lee Zhuohua frowned, his heart was filled with doubt.

He did not doubt Zi Lan's words, because he could tell from her face that she was telling the truth.

But if this was the truth, how could he explain that what she had said before was actually completely consistent with Lee Zhuohua's experience?

"Young Master Lee?" Seeing that Lee Zhuohua was deep in thought, Miss Zilan reminded him in a low voice.

"Hmm? Can you tell me what else you dreamed about? "Lee Zhuohua came back to his senses and asked, because he wanted to know what was going on.

If it was only a coincidence, then it would be too inconceivable. But if it wasn't a coincidence, then what exactly was going on? This matter was so confusing that no one could see it clearly.

"This ..." Miss Zilan was in a dilemma.

It wasn't that she didn't want to say it, but there were some things that couldn't be understood by common sense. For example, she had seen Lee Zhuohua in her dream...

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Miss Zilan did not speak for a long time, Lee Zhuohua asked in confusion.

Just as he was about to ask again, a sound came from outside the room.

"You can't go in. Miss Zilan is receiving guests." The one who spoke was the girl in yellow at the door, seemingly stopping someone.

"Seeing guest? What guest is more important than me? Get out of the way. If you anger me, I will let you sit on the stage." A playboy's voice came from outside the room.

"Hmm?" Lee Zhuohua's thoughts were interrupted by the noise outside the room. He walked out unhappily.

When Miss Zilan heard this voice, her expression changed, as if she knew who it was.

She quickly stood up and was about to walk out.

"Young Master Lee, wait for a moment. I'll be right back." Miss Zilan said apologetically to Lee Zhuohua and walked out of the room.

Originally, Lee Zhuohua was about to ask about the crux of the matter, but suddenly something like this happened. For a moment, he did not know what to say. But since Miss Zilan had already said so, he could not stop her.

Lee Zhuohua nodded slightly and did not say anything else.