Chapter 215: Frame by Frame

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Lan Hao trembled, tentatively opened her eyes, the bewitching and bright young man, just like that, caught off guard, deep into her eyes.

The flowers are scorching, like a bright fall.

Lin Yu is deep, and if Luhua is scattered.

The burning was deep, and the bewitching young man smiled gently: "Does it hurt?" ā€

Lan Xia looked at him infatuatedly, but unconsciously, she realized that her limbs were full of bones, and there was a strange feeling that ran through it.

She looked down at a loss and bit her finger stupidly: "It doesn't hurt." ā€

Even, her finger, which was bitten, didn't know.

The bewitching young man smiled helplessly, lowered his head, gently took her fingers, put them to his lips, and sucked ambiguously.

Lan Xi's face was already red.

She didn't know if she should withdraw her hand or not.

However, she just, looking at him, stupid.

The bewitching young man, gently, on her fingers, blowing, wisps, ambiguous overlapping breath.

Lan Xia's face was red to the root behind her ears.

She had long forgotten whether she should withdraw her hand.

Still, she looked at him and was stunned.

The enchanting young man, but suddenly raised his eyes, Lan Mi was at a loss, avoiding his gaze.

The bewitching young man was not annoyed, but looked at her helplessly: "Okay." ā€

The words fell, the bewitching young man, gently let go of her hand, and in her deep reluctant gaze, stepped on the flourishing falling flowers everywhere, and went away enchantingly.

And at this moment, the maids of Loulan Hall came to her side again.

And Lan Xia has no intention of pretending to be sick again, and has no intention of shaking flowers again.

The servant girl who followed her, silent.

This woman is so stupid.

On the left side of Lan Guilin, in the dark, a pair of magnificent, but highly poisonous eyes, scorching and flickering.

Her heart hurts, it hurts, but there is no other way for her.

Of course, on the right side of Lan Guilin, in the dark, a pair of bright, but sharp-edged eyes flashed hotly.

Her heart, in addition to pain, is also unwilling.

And Lan Yu was only absent-minded, in the palace, turning around. Even, from noon to late at night, she didn't know.

"Bang!" With a bang, Lan Xi was fierce and hit the pillars in the pavilion.

The maidservants hurriedly stepped forward to check, but she just waved her hand: "It's okay." ā€

The maidservants did not dare to ask more.

I don't know if it's the first "okay" Lan Mi said?

Also, if you drag too much, if you have something, it will become nothing.

Ke Lanxi, even so, she was still in the palace, tirelessly turning around.

However, looking around again and again, looking forward to it again and again, in exchange for more cold disappointment and despair.

However, she still does not give up.

She didn't know if she was going around like this, just to be able to meet that young man who was bewitching and made her heart flutter again.

Lan Xi raised her eyes, looked at the night that was getting deeper and deeper, and finally, she returned to the Loulan Hall in a huff.

It seems that he will not come again.

Of course, at this moment, there are too many women who are as sad as her, no, more painful than her.

For example, in the palatial palace, the concubine Lou sat in a daze.

She looked at the bright and enchanting palace in front of her, but in front of her, she unconsciously carved out the enchanting and bright young man in Lan Guilin.

She suddenly felt that this palace was so enchanting that it was unreal, but it was empty and too hard.

In the Loulan Palace, Concubine Lou, who had been waiting for a long time, walked quickly to her side, worriedly, and stroked her forehead: "Alas, sister, what's wrong with you?" ā€

Lan Xi's forehead was red and swollen.

Lan Xia shook her head, looking at her gaze, with an uncomfortable feeling that she couldn't hide: "Sister, my sister is fine, it's just that she was hit on the head with a few bags." ā€

She is still there, and the other party is that bewitching young man, and she will never forget it.

Lou Guifei gently poked her head, and in her eyes, there was a deep helplessness in her eyes: "Alas, sister, what's the matter with you?" Really, sister, why are you so careless, don't care about your safety? ā€

However, only she knows that what she wants to do most at this moment is to cut the woman in front of her with a thousand knives!

But she couldn't.

Lan Xia raised her head and smiled brightly: "Sister, you are so good." ā€

From the bottom of her heart, she has long regarded Concubine Lou as her sister.

Looking at Lan Xia again, Concubine Lou's eyes were gentle and reproachful: "Sister, sister rubbed medicine for you." ā€

Heh, Lan Xia is okay?

Looking at her eyes, it is clear that her soul is lost, is she okay?

However, wasn't Concubine Lou's soul lost earlier?

Lou Guifei's right hand slowly unscrewed the ointment. Through the nose, a familiar smell came to me.

Lan Mi, on the other hand, lost her mind again.

Suddenly, she remembered the taste of a bewitching teenager in Lan Guilin.

Concubine Lou looked at her look fiercely into her eyes, and her eyebrows brought up an unknown but deep ruthlessness.

Hehe, Lan Xi, what are you doing? Is it necessary to be so intoxicated?

However, hateful is hateful, she just knows what Lan Wei is doing.

Lou Guifei's left hand, the fingertips of her ring fingers, and the gently provoked ointment, were carefully and evenly applied to Lan Xi's red and swollen forehead.

Lan Fei was still distracted and didn't look at her.

Concubine Lou almost couldn't help it, so she tore her up at that time.

Outside the hall, the palace maid who was secretly observing saw the movements of the two of them really well.

Luo Yu Palace, magnificent, not inferior to Loulan Palace. In the hall, the bright but mean woman sat in a daze, silent.

Lianghuang has never been her alone.

However, she is selfish, and she is dominating him.

The women in the palace, how many she killed, she didn't know.

She only knew that for him, she would kill all the women of Liangguo, and she would not hesitate.

But did she kill them all?

After a while, the maidservant looked at the depressed Luo Guifei, and said tentatively: "Niangniang, look, that woman in Loulan Palace, if you don't want to do it, ...... it."

Luo Guifei didn't bother to look up: "No." ā€

She knew that another woman in Loulan Hall would not endure it.

Moreover, isn't it more comfortable to watch a dog eat a dog than to beat a dog herself?

So, why did she get her hands dirty.

said so, but her tone was extremely ruthless and spicy.

"Yes, sissy."

Purrie stepped back wryly.

Soon, outside the hall, a handmaiden in a hurry fell to her knees in a hurry.

Puri looked at her, the black cloak wrapped around her body, and she couldn't get angry.

Really, wrapped so tightly, I'm afraid that others won't know that she is a fine worker!

The maid was just about to speak, but was dragged over by Pu Li: "Don't you know how to keep a low profile?" ā€

The maid nodded sneeringly, but she was unwilling.

She's very low-key.

This servant girl is Fang Cai, outside the Loulan Palace, who secretly observes Pu Yu. (To be continued.) )