readx;? Chapter 464: The sky is falling

Who is Gu Mingyang?

The shock that appeared on Qiao Lan's face in an instant undoubtedly told Feng Qixiang that the person surnamed Gu was very important, important enough to affect the relationship between him and Qiao Lan, and then he felt that his conjecture had come true, and the two must have had or had a marriage contract. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He couldn't help but think back to the past he found out about Chen Yuehe, he did have a marriage contract, but with Huang Congren, not Gu Mingyang, is it the object of private teaching......

The master of the life-saving benefactor, I don't know who Gu Mingyang is......

The more Feng Qixiang thought about it, the more wrong it became, as if a few claws were scratching in his heart, and he felt that it was necessary to ask clearly.

"Who is he?" Feng Qixiang took a step forward, one knee against the edge of the love collapse, and he was approaching step by step. When he received his grandfather's flying pigeon message, he happened to be on his way back to Beijing. I wanted to wait for the matter to settle before coming to Huguo Temple to pick up people, but his thoughts grew like weeds, and when he heard that kind of news, he resolutely asked Qiao Lan first, but now the building is crooked.

"You...... You ......" Qiao Lan has no way to retreat, and she really wants to adopt a policy of non-violent non-cooperation and resistance, but it is obvious that she must send Feng Qixiang away as soon as possible, and it will be difficult for people to find out. "It doesn't matter who he is, it's none of your business, the important thing is that you get out of here quickly. She didn't know that Feng Qixiang actually didn't have time to stay here, she was anxious, and he was even more anxious.

"You said that it has nothing to do with me, my daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door thinks about other men in her heart, and she dreams about it, if this has nothing to do with me, what has to do with me. "Feng Qixiang's words are not shocking, and he is endless.

"Scared ......" At this moment, Qiao Lan was really shocked by his words, what the hell is the daughter-in-law who didn't pass through the door?!"Who?!Who do you say is your daughter-in-law who didn't pass the door?!" She subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to force him to ask what was going on.

"Naturally, it's you!" Feng Qixiang saw Qiao Lan's "ecstatic" look, so he decided to say something that would make her even more "happy", "I have asked the King of Jin for grace, and after the matter is completed, he will marry you and me." ”

Skipping the momentary throbbing in her heart, Qiao Lan shook her head and replied categorically, "I don't want to!" I don't want to marry you, I want to go back to modern times.

Qiao Lan's refusal made Feng Qixiang very unhappy, he looked at her faintly, and then he was relieved, he attributed her resistance to the woman's shyness, even so, he did not allow her to retreat again, "A gentleman's word, a quick horse! King Jin is a person who wants to become the Son of Heaven, and he is even more of a word." The implication is that this matter is a certainty, and there is no turning back, and she cannot be allowed to refuse. In this era, in marriage, a woman's opinion is not very important, and Feng Qixiang can only speak to Qiao Lan, which is already very respectful of her. "Now, do you say that as your fiancé, am I qualified to ask about your lover?"

"He's not my lover!!" Qiao Lan's words were even more categorical than Fang Cai, and with her disgusting expression, it was also absolutely amazing. Feng Qixiang was very satisfied with Qiao Lan's reaction, and inexplicably felt a little cute, "Who is it if it's not a lover?"

"Enemies, enemies who don't share the sky, just like you look at the king, you can't wait to peel him off his skin and bones, and crush his bones and scatter ashes!" "Together with Su Xiaowan's small/cheap/person, and the big/cheap/person who pretended to be me...... Qiao Lan said while rubbing her teeth. She is right, Gu Mingyang is indeed her enemy, but it is not the whole truth.

"I see!" "Enemy, no wonder," "what did he do to make you hate him so much?"

"Then let's talk about it......" Qiao Lan decisively decided not to talk about this topic, "Why are you here at such a critical time?"

There was a slight coughing sound outside, and it was Zi reminding Feng Qixiang that time was running out.

"It's okay, I just want to come and see you when I pass by. At this time, Feng Qixiang suddenly didn't want to ask Qiao Lan about the loss, he opened his arms to her, "For the sake of me coming back from a long journey, let me hug it, I'll go!" Of course, he can also take the initiative to hug people, but he hopes that she can take the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

"......" couldn't tell whether it was to send people away as much as possible, or to follow his heart, Qiao Lan stepped forward and hugged Feng Qixiang.

Feng Qixiang wrapped around her, slowly tightening, as if he wanted to melt her into his blood, at this moment, he was satisfied.

The difference in height between the two is more than a head, but Qiao Lan is now short, almost the same as Feng Qixiang, this hug is surprisingly harmonious and charming.

Outside, Zi was about to cough twice, but now he suppressed the cough that had reached the edge of his throat and turned to make some arrangements so that he could buy some extra time for the Lord in this time when every second was needed.

Feng Qixiang came and went, Qiao Lan was stunned, her forehead still had the warmth of his kiss, and her ears were also surrounded by what he said when he left: It is dangerous in the palace, everything is careful. It's my fault that you're in prison, but I promise, it's the last time. If you cut your hair, you will cut it, and it will grow back, and in the future, your hair will be kept for me, and you will not be allowed to cut an inch, and you will not be able to pull out a single one.

Qiao Lan stroked the green silk on her head, tossing and turning.

On this night, the dark clouds that had shrouded half of the sky of the country for more than half a month, surged again, and under the cover of the night, they kept rolling and rolling...... Suddenly, there was a flash of light, followed by a rumbling thunder, which seemed to roll overhead, and it exploded with a heavy bang, so terrifying.

Qiao Lan got up and stood in front of the window, stared at the clouds that were pressing down, and muttered: "Is it a natural disaster......

The hour-long thunderstorm kicked off a protracted heavy rain in the country, and also achieved the prelude to natural and man-made disasters.

In the second half of the night, it was just a drizzling rain, but in the early morning it turned into a heavy rain, and it fell from the sky in a frenzy, and the dark sky seemed to be about to collapse.

Qiao Lan walked into the smoky inner hall and began the ritual before cutting her hair.

She thought that she was just going to be a fake monk, and it was not easy to shave, and she would shave it, but she still had to go through the process, burn incense, and chant sutras...... No procedure is missing......

"Disfigured and kept the festival, cut off love and no relatives, abandoned home and entered the holy way, and was willing to save all people's ......" was supposed to be her cheap master Xiang Yuan to help her lose her hair, but his injuries have not healed, so this thing has to be done by Master Xiangyuan.

"Do you want to get rid of the top hair today?"

"Good!" (To be continued.) )