If you regain your life, you will never repeat the previous tragedy, and you will never give anyone a chance to take advantage of it!

Lan Yuyan, Lan Yuyan, Lu Wan'er, Lan Yuting, Liu's, Qing Kite...... These people, she kept in her heart, waiting for one day, one by one, to take revenge back, the road of revenge can only be regarded as the real beginning from now on.

Lan Xi was angry and sank into the dantian, feeling the abundance of spiritual power in his whole body, improving little by little, not in a hurry or impatient, just sitting quietly like this, as if he was one with heaven and earth. She sensed the water elemental and the wood element around her, and it was unusually comfortable to surround her.

Just when Lan Xiruo was in retreat, Lan Yaoche's side was already on fire.

At that time, Lan Yaoche pulled Shen Yue away, although it also meant that it was not a light bulb, but more importantly, he hoped that Shen Yue could be alone with him. How can you cultivate feelings without getting along alone? So, he took Shen Yue around.

Although Shen Yue euphemistically proposed to go back countless times, Lan Yaoche diverted from various topics, and although Shen Yue was helpless, she could only continue to shop with him. If Shen Yue is asked to tell the truth, in fact, she is not averse to being with Lan Yaoche.

But she's nervous!

Being with an excellent person like Lan Yaoche was very stressful, because everyone around her would look at Shen Yue with eyes similar to hostility, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Lan Yaoche!" The two were discussing about cultivation when a loud rebuke suddenly exploded from behind them.

Shen Yue was taken aback, turned around with Lan Yaoche, and saw Hong Wumo standing not far away, wearing a bright red dress. Shen Yue's impression of her only stayed on the competition, and the rest ...... It's really nothing.

Therefore, even if Hong Wumo suddenly scolded loudly, Shen Yue didn't know what was going on. just looked at Lan Yaoche at a loss, and then looked at Hong Wumo. These two people are both concubines, and she is a maid, so naturally she will not interject.

"I said how I couldn't find you, it turned out that you were with her. Hmph, I knew you two were tired!" Hong Wumo said as he walked over and looked at Shen Yue with a thick hostility in his eyes.

This is...... Shen Yue's reaction was not slow, but now it was clear: it turned out that this Red Dance Mo liked Lan Yaoche, but mistakenly thought that he was with him. This is simply a big misunderstanding!Shen Yue shook her head: "Miss Hong, it's not like this, I and Young Master Lan...... Nothing. ”

Hong Wumo just snorted coldly, and then looked at Lan Yaoche: "You think it's nothing, but Lan Yaoche doesn't think so, right, Lan Yaoche?"

Lan Yaoche is not a good-tempered person, what does this woman mean by coming to her again and again? He knew it in his heart, but he didn't have the heart to respond to her.

Hong Wumo actually has a much better temper than other concubines, she is just a little more straightforward, and she often speaks a little rushed. But the heart is not bad. Just like teaching Lan Xiruo a lesson to Qing Kite a few days ago, she still has a great sense of justice and kindness.

However, she likes Lan Yaoche, there is no doubt about it. Shen Yue, who happened to be close to Lan Yaoche, naturally didn't have a good attitude towards her.

In the end, it's just emotional issues.

Lan Yaoche's brows furrowed slightly, and then she reached out and pulled Shen Yue over, in case Hong Wumo hurt her in a fit of anger.

In fact, he doesn't have to worry at all, Shen Yue is a green step, and Red Dance Mo is a yellow level, no matter how he fights, it will be Red Dance Mo who suffers. Besides, although Hong Wumo is straightforward and fast-talking, he won't fight if he doesn't agree with him.

"Miss Hong, I think you misunderstood. Don't say it so ugly, what's so greasy?I, Lan Yaoche, like Shen Yue in a dignified manner, is there a problem?" Lan Yaoche looked at Hong Wumo, his tone was very flat, but with a little dissatisfaction.

Greasy ...... No matter how you listen to it, it feels uncomfortable.

Red Dance Mo - stunned.

What did she just hear?

Lan Yaoche likes Shenyue?

He...... Confessed it in person?

He, he, he...... How could it be...... Do you like Shen Yue?

Hong Wumo looked at Shen Yue and looked up and down, she couldn't figure out why Lan Yaoche liked Shen Yue. Although Shen Yue does look good and has good strength, ...... It's not that there are people who are better than Shen Yue.

If Lan Yaoche said that he liked Huang Yingli, Red Dance Mo would be acceptable. Losing to such a peerless genius, she admitted. And for the same concubine, she can't say anything. But...... Shen Yue is just a maid, a maid by Lan Xiruo's side!

Finally...... What's wrong?

Hong Wumo felt that the world had gone crazy.

"But...... Why?" asked Red Dancer.

Lan Yaoche grabbed Shen Yue, who was about to flee, and looked at her deeply: "Feelings, do you still need a reason? If you have to listen, that's good." I love Shen Yue's innocence, innocence, kindness, and that unique feeling. How's it going, are you satisfied?"

Hong Wumo took two steps back, seemingly having been hit hard.

Shen Yue looked at Hong Wumo, and then at Lan Yaoche, not knowing what to do. She actually felt in her heart that Lan Yaoche and Hong Wumo were quite a good match together. The same noble birth, the same genius, the same ...... Anyway, it's much better than yourself.

"Young Master Lan, don't ...... like this" Shen Yue struggled, "I don't deserve you to say that, I'm not so good at all." ”

Hong Wumo glared at Lan Yaoche angrily, and then looked at Shen Yue: "Hmph, did you see it, she doesn't appreciate the person you like at all." "She didn't have any malice to slander Shen Yue, she was just pure anger. If she really wanted to slander Shen Yue, she would definitely hold on to Shen Yue's identity as a maid.

But she didn't. This is also where Red Dance Mo is better than other concubines.

Lan Yaoche didn't have any anger, just looked at Hong Wumo lightly: "So what?"

Hong Wumo was speechless by this rhetorical question, but his eyes widened.

Feeling Shen Yue's struggle, Lan Yaoche grabbed Shen Yue's hand and put the other hand on her shoulder: "Shen Yue, calm down." Why are you struggling? Is it because of the current situation? But you hear it, I only like you. ”

Lan Yaoche's words were very gentle, and he forced Shen Yue to look into her eyes and gaze affectionately.

His feelings for Shen Yue have been for a long time, and he only blames him for discovering it too late and his feelings coming too strongly.

Shen Yue was stunned, she looked at Lan Yaoche blankly, and stopped talking.

Hong Wumo looked at the intimacy between the two, but stubbornly refused to leave. She looked at Lan Yaoche: "Lan Yaoche, although you don't like me, I have the right to like you, and you can't stop it." Then, she looked at Shen Yue, "Shen Yue, from today onwards, I officially challenge you, you are my opponent, I will definitely chase after Lan Yaoche." ”

After speaking, Hong Wumo raised his chin and snorted twice.

That face, stunning with a good temperament, and a red dress made her a little flamboyant. Few women can control such a bright red color and not look frivolous, Red Dance Mo, is such a woman.

Such a woman will make many men's hearts pound, but Lan Yaoche doesn't feel it at all.

On the contrary, a woman like Shen Yue, who is dressed elegantly and has a gentle personality, makes him extremely excited.

It is estimated that this is called: cabbage radish has its own love.

Shen Yue looked at Hong Wumo's face, it was not a promise, nor was it a promise not to agree.

If she agreed, would she also respond to Lan Yaoche's intentions? She can't do this, she doesn't deserve it......

But if she didn't agree, Hong Wumo must have thought that she had agreed.

In a dilemma, Shen Yue stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"As for me, just if you agree, even if you don't agree, it's okay, I'll fight for it anyway. Hong Wumo looked at Shen Yue, but there was no anger or cruelty in his eyes, on the contrary, his eyes were frank and open, "Shen Yue, I have a fair competition with you, I will not do those things that steal chickens and dogs, and I will not deliberately cut off your relationship." I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life. ”

"That's about it. After Hong Wumo finished speaking, he smiled.

Shen Yue's mood became complicated in an instant.

I don't know why, Shen Yue was suddenly a little reluctant to let Hong Wumo snatch it away, and as soon as such a thought came out, she was startled.

Lan Yaoche looked at Hong Wumo and then at Shen Yue, but did not speak.

"Don't be so nervous, I don't eat people, and I don't be tough. Twisted melons are not sweet, I still know. If Lan Yaoche really doesn't like me, although I like it, I won't bother you. In short, you can't kill my feelings for others?" said Hong Wumo with a grin.

This sentence eased the atmosphere among them a lot.

Shen Yue smiled and didn't talk much.

"That's it, Shen Yue, although I can't be friends with you, I'm not an enemy either. I like Lan Xiruo's character very much, so I won't embarrass you. There's no need to worry. After speaking, Hong Wumo waved his hand, "Then I'll go~ I may have a bad attitude just now, I'm sorry." ”

After saying that, Hong Wumo left.

Shen Yue stood in place in a daze, looking at the straightforward Hong Wumo, feeling a little empty in her heart.

It's unlikely she's going to be straightforward, after all, she has a lot to think about. Coupled with her low status, it is even more impossible for her to act casually.

"Shen Yue...... Aren't you angry?" Lan Yaoche looked at Shen Yue and didn't speak for a long time, and asked with some worry.

Shen Yue didn't speak.

"Shen Yue...... You can't do this to me......" Lan Yaoche directly hugged Shen Yue like an octopus, "You can't be angry, don't go......"

Shen Yue finally couldn't hold back her face and laughed.

"Hehe, it's good to smile......"

Shen Yue glared at Lan Yaoche, turned around and left.

"Ahh......h