"It's not good!" He poured cold water on her directly, turned around and continued to walk away after speaking, but his pace slowed down, and she was no longer unable to keep up like before, in fact, he just said it badly on the surface, but he still liked this title in his heart, and he felt relatively close. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lan Xinran followed him to his side, and said as she walked: "Who said it is not good, how intimate it is, you can't call you an Lieyan An Lieyan, it seems too rusty, I don't like to call you the prince, so I think Yanyan is very good, hehe, Yanyan, Yanyan, Yanyan..."

“……”

An Lieyan frowned slightly, but he didn't speak, she shouted, but after a while, he suddenly grabbed her waist with one hand and flew up, Lan Xinran didn't react, and screamed.

"Ah......h

An Lieyan took Lan Xinran to fly up the cliff, Lan Xinran was so frightened at first that she hugged his neck, but in the end she screamed happily.

"Wow~ It feels so comfortable to fly at night~" Lan Xinran raised her head and felt the light breeze of the cool breeze, as well as the speed of flying. Feeling, I suddenly felt that such a night was very beautiful, refreshing, and the moonlight sprinkled on the two of them, lining the two of them very beautifully.

"Yan Yan, with you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything!" She suddenly turned her head to look at his chin and said deftly, and finally put her little head into his arms, clinging to him like an octopus, her face full of happiness.

Whether it was experiencing a mysterious person wanting to kill her, or facing those sects alone, or the persecution of the red clothes, now I feel that as long as he is by her side, she is not afraid of anything, he is like a mountain to give her a full sense of security, and feel very happy, although he is still cold, but it doesn't matter, he is by her side, no matter what it looks like!

“……”

An Lieyan still didn't speak, he hugged her tightly, showing a frowning and disgusting look, but he only disliked it on the surface, but in fact, he also felt warm in his heart, and he also liked the feeling of her nesting in his arms, no matter what, she was okay this time, he was relieved, no one knew how angry and anxious he was when he used the mind devouring technique to learn that she had fallen off the cliff?

The anger was that he knew that she had just been injured, but he still had to quarrel with her and avoid her, so that Redcloth could attack her, he knew how much Redyi hated her for coming back this time, but he didn't stay by her side.

When he returned to the palace, An Lieyan walked in front coldly, Lan Xinran kept following him closely, and kept looking at him, with a playful smile on his face, he just liked to stick to him, and when he walked back to Fenglao Pavilion, he saw Cailian kneeling outside Fenglao Pavilion, Wei Lin didn't know what was going on, so he kept aside in confusion, and asked Cailian She didn't tell him, so he had to wait for the lord to come back and ask what happened.

"Lord!" Wei Lin soon saw An Lieyan coming back, so he immediately greeted him, and Cailian immediately turned his head in surprise.

"Lord, refine her..."Wei Lin wanted to ask what was going on, but after seeing An Lieyan looking at the kneeling on the ground with a cold expression, he knew that the matter should be quite serious, so he didn't dare to ask any more after asking halfway through the question, and stood aside and watched.

However, when no one spoke, Lan Xinran stepped forward and asked suspiciously: "Hey, why are you kneeling if you have nothing to do?" And how do you dress like that? ”

Lan Xinran didn't know that Cailian had been murdering her all along, nor did she know that she was knocked off the cliff, and she didn't know that Cailian was actually An Lieyan's subordinate and not a maid, so she asked puzzled after seeing her strange dress.

"You... You're not dead? Seeing Lan Xinran standing in front of her safely, Cai Lian's cold eyes were full of surprise, Lan Xinran's martial arts skills were very low, and she was very thin, falling from such a high cliff, it was impossible not to die, why, why was she still alive?

"Hehe, hearing you ask this, do you know about me falling off the cliff?" Because she didn't know anything, Lan Xinran still continued to talk to Cailian stupidly, and smiled a little awkwardly.

Although Cailian had a bad attitude when she served her before, she was not a person who held grudges, and she didn't do anything too excessive and unforgivable to her, so she still spoke to her kindly.

"Lord..."Cai Lian didn't pay attention to Lan Xinran anymore, but turned to look at An Lieyan with a little excitement, the meaning in his eyes was very clear, that is, he hoped that An Lieyan would not keep Lan Xinran by his side again, she should not come back.

"Did something happen, why are you all to blame?" Lan Xinran's innocent little face was full of doubts, Cai Lian knelt, and she and An Lieyan were weird, and they felt like they were telling her what had happened!

"Wei Lin, you step down!" An Lieyan did not answer Lan Xinran's words, but asked Wei Lin to retreat, although Wei Lin wanted to know what was going on, but the master had to obey the order to retreat.

"Yes!"

After Wei Lin retreated, An Lieyan didn't say anything, and walked towards the Fengling Pavilion indifferently, not planning to care about the color refinement.

"Hey..."Lan Xinran wanted to scream in confusion, but An Lieyan had already walked in, and Lan Xinran had no choice but to follow after taking a look at Cai Lian.

"Lord, Lord..."Cai Lian shouted a few times behind him with sadness in his eyes, but An Lieyan couldn't ignore her, and he planned to deal with her when he was done.

didn't get a response, the sadness in Cai Lian's eyes deepened, and he kept looking at the direction of An Lieyan's departure, but it soon turned into grievance and even hatred.

Why, why Lan Xinran fell off the cliff and didn't die, if she died, she would no longer be able to harm the Lord, then she would have no regrets even if she lost her life for this, but why, why would she be fine, she didn't die this time, I was afraid that it would be more difficult to kill her in the future, and the Lord would definitely protect her better, and maybe she couldn't live anymore, she couldn't have the chance to kill her again, she hated it, she really hated!!

In the Fengling Pavilion, Lan Xinran followed in, and saw An Lieyan instructing his subordinates to get the medicine, and she didn't know what he was doing with the medicine, but she was only curious about what was going on now, so she didn't care about the medicine, so she stepped forward and asked.

"Yanyan, what's wrong with Cailian, why is she kneeling, are you punishing her?" Cailian knelt outside, and he was the prince, the boss of this, it must be his relationship, could it be that she did something wrong, so he punished her?

"If it's really punishment kneeling, it's too cheap for her!" An Lieyan didn't answer Lan Xinran's words directly, and said coldly, even with a hint of murder in his eyes.

Cai Lian not only dared to deceive him, but also did something harmful to her, how could he spare her so easily?

"Yanyan, don't go around the bend, tell me quickly, I'm curious!" Lan Xinran said coquettishly with a look of eagerness to know, not that she cared about Cailian, but that she was originally easy to be curious, and she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't figure it out, and besides, this matter was still related to him, and she wanted to know even more if it was his business.

But without waiting for An Lieyan to answer, the maid came in with the medicine and said respectfully: "Lord Wang, the medicine is here!" ”

"Your own business has not been solved, and you still have the leisure to be curious about other people's affairs, sit down!" An Lieyan ignored the maid, but said coldly to Lan Xinran, and asked her to sit down after speaking.

"My business, what's wrong with me?" Lan Xinran didn't sit down obediently, but asked with a pouting and puzzlement.

An Lieyan frowned coldly, and then simply picked her up horizontally and put her on the edge of the table to sit down, and then ordered the maid on the side, "Take the medicine!" ”

The maid immediately respectfully took the medicine and handed it to An Lieyan, Lan Xinran looked at him inexplicably, only to see him open the medicine, glue the medicine with a stick, and take her hand, and directly help her with the medicine, although it looks cold, but from the action, it can be seen that he cares about her.

Her hand was worn out because she had been holding the branch for too long, and he had already seen it, but he didn't say it, so the first thing he did when he came back was to give her medicine first, so he didn't immediately dispose of the color refining!

Seeing that although he was very cold on the outside, he was doing heart-warming things, Lan Xinran's heart suddenly felt extremely moved and full of happiness.

"Yanyan, it turns out that you want to help me with medicine, you are so good, hehe!" She looked at him with a sweet smile, and her eyes as bright as stars became even brighter because of the warmth, and she was very satisfied, and quietly gave him medicine.

"......" He didn't speak, just ignored her and continued to drug her, letting her look at him like a nymphomaniac.

"By the way, Yanyan, I listened to Hanyun, you have heart disease, no wonder you are in pain every time you grasp your heart, you also have to pay more attention to your body, heart disease patients should keep a happy mood at any time, don't be too happy and sad!" Seeing that he cared so much about himself, Lan Xinran suddenly thought of what Han Yun said, so she reminded him with concern.

But An Lieyan listened, but the black line crossed his forehead, and said coldly: "This king doesn't have any heart disease, don't listen to Hanyun's nonsense!" Although he didn't want to tell her the truth, he didn't want her to misunderstand, so as not to say something that didn't come out, just like great joy and sorrow came out, does he look like a person who is prone to great joy and sorrow?