Chapter 492: Blue Shadow Shu, Do You Want to Fight?

Lan Xiruo hadn't been in a hurry to cultivate and advance these days, but he just suppressed and suppressed, wanting to rush directly to the Seventh Rank of the Holy Emperor.

During this period of time, it was rare to be quiet. Lan Xi cultivated, Ye Huaao, Bing Mowei, and Chi Xuan continued to study countermeasures, and Yu Bai seemed to be preparing something when he went back. Lan Yaoche and Shen Yue went out to relax.

Thereupon......

Hong Wumo was idle by himself.

She wanted to cultivate, but many days of cultivation had made her more and more irritable, and the shadow of the blue shadow frequently appeared in her mind, and these three words pierced her heart.

Lan Ningzhao and Mengluoru also seemed to have stopped, not knowing what they were doing in the Lan family's residence. Naturally, the blue shadow is also sparse.

Hong Wumo was tormented by the pain of lovesickness, and finally mustered up the courage to ask clearly. After all, she didn't want the relationship to end without a problem.

After taking a few deep breaths, she finally took a step and approached where Lan Yingshu was.

Lan Yingshu is practicing, still playing steadily with every move and style, and it looks like he is working hard. But...... Only he knows that he is venting.

The desire for affection, the inability to give up family affection, the apology to friends, and the unspoken love for oneself......

These feelings were tangled together, causing him to toss and turn, and repeatedly wake up in his dreams.

Finally...... What can be done to alleviate this inner pain?

He already understands that he likes Hong Wumo, but he can't be together. Although I don't know if she is in the same mood...... But he always felt that every minute and every second was a kind of torment.

I want to see her, I want to tell her in person, I want to hug her tightly......

But it's all just fantasy.

Just yesterday, Lan Ningzhao also told him: It is absolutely impossible for Lan Ningjue's forces to reconcile with them, so he completely cut off all contact.

The tone was more serious than ever.

Not a threat, not anger, but - seriously!

Although he didn't know why, he naturally had to listen to what his father said. This also broke his desire to meet Hong Wumo.

I can't see you......

No......

But this kind of unwillingness in his heart made him very uncomfortable, and he was already uncomfortable with the kind that wanted to die. So he could only practice over and over again, trying to vent all his dissatisfaction in this way.

If you're tired, you probably won't think about anything, right?

Hong Wumo slowly stood and watched for a while, looking at his handsome and cold face as before, and suddenly felt a little calm in his heart: although he was no longer on their side, he ...... It's still him.

With unprecedented satisfaction in his heart, Hong Wumo slowly retreated, intending to leave here directly.

People, she has seen it, and what makes her happiest is that Lan Yingshu is still the same Blue Shadow Shu, there are not many changes, and there are no evil thoughts or other things.

Finally...... It's kind of gratifying.

With a "bang", the hem of the dress hung on something, and there was a sound of fabric tearing, and the corner of the skirt was already torn open a big gap.

Hong Wumo took a deep breath and frowned, pulling the hem of his clothes, but found that he was hooked. She suddenly became a little irritable: "Really, it's not good to go out and not check the yellow calendar!"

She was in a hurry, and she forgot that she was in the courtyard of the blue shadow.

So...... Then whoever hears it.

Lan Yingshu looked at Hong Wumo who was pulling her skirt irritably as if she couldn't believe it: she ...... How did it end up here?

The first reaction was that she had lost weight. Although I used to be very thin, but I haven't seen it for a few days, I have become thinner and thinner, and the whole person seems to be blown down by a gust of wind.

He bent down to help Hong Wumo get out the hooked skirt, but the latter didn't realize who it was at all, just nodded in a panic and thanked him: "Thank you, I'm sorry." And then he left.

Walk?

How can Blue Shadow Shu be reluctant?

He dragged Hong Wumo over: "Wumo, why have you lost weight?" His hand hugged her tightly, tightly, for fear that in the next second, she would disappear.

Hong Wumo was frightened by this sudden hug, but after hearing the familiar voice, he instantly stopped struggling, and just leaned on this wide embrace in a daze.

She...... Remember that Lan Yingshu never seemed to have hugged her?

"I ...... Blue Shadow?" Her voice trembled slightly, as if she wasn't sure if it was a dream or reality. The voice was pitiful, for fear that if it was just a dream, her voice would be too loud to wake up from the dream.

If it was really a dream, how good would it be if time stopped?

She really ...... It's so sad to think about him, and she doesn't want to wait any longer.

Even in her dreams, she had a dream over and over again about the day he left, and even ...... Didn't even look back. She also dreamed that he said, "Red Dance Mo, I never liked you, it's just your wishful thinking." ”

She has seen this kind of dialogue many times in her dreams, and every time she wakes up, the pillow is completely soaked, and the melancholy and heartache in her heart are not at all described in words.

She was afraid, afraid that Lan Yingshu would say that kind of thing now.

She really ...... I'm scared.

"Wu Mo, it's me, I'm Lan Yingshu. As if in response to her, the blue shadow whispered softly in her ear, hot breath on her face.

Itchy.

Red Dance Mo couldn't believe that Lan Yingshu would make such a move, because ...... He is a completely cold person on weekdays. Even if it's not cold, well, it's a quarrel with her every day, when did you make such an intimate move?

And so it goes...... Ambiguous?

Hong Wumo hurriedly took two steps back and broke free from Lan Yingshu's embrace: "You, you, you...... Is it the blue shadow, how do I think you seem to be...... Is there a problem here?" she pointed to the position of her head, her face incredulous.

This sudden change made Lan Yingshu stunned directly, and then slapped his hand directly on Hong Wumo's head: "You're bad here!"

Hong Wumo hugged his head and tears hurt out, all the tenderness, gentleness, and emotion in his heart were gone. Does this man know that it hurts!

This splitter is just a moment, it's not bad if you don't get knocked out, okay?

"Okay, Lan Yingshu, do you want to fight!" Hong Wumo returned to his previous state again, and his waist was very strong.

Lan Yingshu just glanced at Hong Wumo obliquely, with a look of contempt: "Hongwumo, how did I find out that you like to fight with me so much......? Shall we change venues?"

Hong Wumo glared: "Which venue is different?

Lan Yingshu shook his head, very stubbornly insisting on changing venues.

Hong Wumo was directly angry: "What kind of venue, say! The old lady is accompanied!" She directly withdrew the long sword in her hand from the scabbard and roared towards the blue shadow.

Still accompanied?

The corners of Lan Yingshu's mouth suddenly showed an old fox-like smile: "Is it? I'm afraid that someone won't dare!" he said with contempt, always feeling that he was despising Hong Wumo.

Hong Wumo's personality is the kind of straightforward, he doesn't like any fancy intestines, so naturally he didn't think much about it, just slapped his thigh: "Okay, you say, I don't believe I don't dare!

This is true, her personality is more violent and straightforward, so she has offended everyone and done a lot of things to death. Now that she is despised like this, she really can't stand it.

Lan Yingshu didn't embarrass her, just looked at her with a smile and spit out two words, extremely sullen and extremely cheap: "On the bed." ”

Hong Wu Mo just wanted to blurt out, "What's there to be afraid of, the old lady will be afraid of you?" but as soon as she reached her mouth, she swallowed it back.

This...... That's not right!

That's not how this routine works, right?

Don't bring such!

She doesn't want to be counted, naturally, she doesn't want to admit that she doesn't dare. But if you don't admit it, wouldn't it ......

It's so impure!

Hong Wumo's face was red and her neck was thick, but she couldn't say a word: what else can you say in such a situation?

I'm so angry with her!

Lan Yingshu still had a cold expression on his face, as if there was no malice in what he had just said. He leaned against the wall, his eyes narrowing slightly: "I know." Red Dance Mo, don't you dare?"

What kind of bullshit war is this?

Hong Wu Mo crossed his waist: "You are cheating! How can you compete in that kind of place? You are so clear...... Clear...... It's clearly a hooligan!"

She roared, her face flushed to the base of her ears.

Lan Yingshu seemed to be very satisfied with Red Dance Mo's reaction, he nodded, "Really?" and then he looked at her, "But, this is a competition, a contrast of strength." ”

He said such a thing without blushing and without a heartbeat, if Lan Xi knew, he would probably be scared to death: Is this sure that it is still the cold Lan Yingshu?

This style of painting is wrong!

Hong Wumo took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger. In this case, you can't be angry, you can't be angry, and if you get angry, you lose!

And then......

She suddenly walked into Lan Yingshu and gritted her teeth: "Did you plan it a long time ago? In this case, you obviously want to stimulate me!"

Lan Ying touched his nose: "No, I just heard that women's strength is usually not as good as men's, and I was just curious for a while." ”

Red Dance Mo didn't believe it to death.

But...... Seeing Lan Yingshu's ascetic face, why didn't he think he was the kind of person who was like that?

She grabbed her hair, then shook her head again, "I think you have bad intentions. ”

Lan Yingshu continued to face coldly: "Hong Wumo, what do you think about it in you that can make me have bad intentions?" Well, you should talk about it, I will listen to it, maybe there is such a motive." ”

Red Dance wants to kill him every minute!

Is this a serious person flirting with a woman?

But...... Why do flirting women still have such a serious and indifferent face? No matter how you think about it, it seems that you feel a little ...... Isn't the right style?