Chapter 91: You Like Me
Her heart began to beat rapidly, and after a while, she peeked through the gap again, but this look really startled her. With a scream, he staggered two steps and fell backwards.
But in the gap, Chunyuan Lanqing, who didn't know when he came, was smiling and secretly looking at the ancient painting fan.
Now the two of them looked at each other, but they were startled by the ancient painting fan!
Seeing that the ancient painting fan was about to fall, Chunyuan Lanqing also exclaimed in surprise and stepped forward to help.
But, it's too late!
I only heard the sound of the ancient painting fan'oo Seeing this, Chunyuan Lanqing slowly withdrew her outstretched hand, and immediately burst out laughing.
The ancient painting fan gritted his teeth and glared angrily at the demon king in front of him who was laughing like a convulsive, grabbed a small pebble on the ground and threw it at him.
Perhaps he deliberately didn't dodge, or he didn't have time to dodge at all, and the pebble smashed firmly into his chest, which was shaking with laughter.
Chunyuan Lanqing looked down at the stone that fell to his feet, stretched out his foot to kick it away, and looked at the bulging cheeks of the ancient painting, smiling like a flower.
Squatted down to look at the ancient painting fan, and said in a clear voice: "You stinky girl, you dare to peep at us!" โ
The ancient painting fan snorted and did not answer.
"Yo? You're justified! It seems that the fall was too light, and just now this little master should have added fuel to the fire to enjoy it! Chunyuan Lanqing also hummed arrogantly, but immediately received the eye knife shot by the ancient painting fan.
"It's cool on the ground! Oh, this little master will reluctantly sacrifice the jade hand of the next little master and help you! โ
"Who wants you to help!" The ancient painting fan swept away his outstretched hand and climbed up on his own.
Chunyuan Lanqing also stood up with her, glared at her and said, "I don't know what to do, stinky girl!" Dare to dislike this master! No way! Master Ben must help him, otherwise he will lose face! He said. Then he reached out and grabbed the arm of the ancient painting fan.
Seeing this, the ancient painting fan wailed in his heart, and the Demon King of the Mixed World went online again, and his body quickly flashed back, but he suddenly felt that his light feet did not touch the ground.
When he raised his eyes, he saw Chunyuan Lanqing's panicked face for a moment, which didn't seem to be fake.
Only then did I realize that she was standing on the platform next to the stone lion, and she was just hanging in the air behind her......
Remembering that height. God. Let her die, okay!
"Draw a fan!"
"Be careful!"
"Sixteen!"
Three voices sounded at the same time, forgive her for having a gap in her mind at the moment and not being able to hear the difference! But the only thing that comes to mind is. Do you want to sacrifice yourself honorably?
Chunyuan Lanqing, you will stay away from your sister next time!
In the gap between covering his face, the speed of his body falling slowed down, and his waist was tightly hugged by two arms.
A familiar aura immediately lingered on his forehead. The ancient painting fan looked up, but it was into a pair of long-lost eyes.
Suddenly. There was also a heat behind him, and he turned his head to look at a pair of eyes as warm as jade.
There was a momentary gap in his thoughts, and he suddenly looked down, and it was right that his two arms were tightly wrapped around his waist. But it's the arms of two people.
Was it burgered?
The ancient painting fan thought so, but he didn't feel funny at all, and waited for his feet to hit the ground. He broke the arms of the two of them and took two steps back sharply.
He didn't dare to look at the two of them. But I couldn't ignore the eyes that shot straight above my head.
Suddenly. There was a stuffy pain in his chest, and an uncontrollable cough suddenly sounded in the empty square.
Chunyuan Lan Xu and Chunyuan Lan walked towards the ancient painting fan, but saw the ancient painting fan coughing in pain.
The two of them were about to chase after each other at the same time, when Chunyuan Lanmu said softly: "Seventh brother! Have you forgotten the Light Nine Princess who was looking forward to you when you went out this morning! โ
Chun Yuan Lan Xu's footsteps froze, stopped, and saw Chun Yuan Lan Mu striding after him, and disappeared around the corner in a blink of an eye.
The haze in his eyes was full for a moment, and he looked at the direction in which Chunyuan Lan Mu disappeared, and the cold air around his body suddenly rose.
Chunyuan Lan Qing flew down, and ran quickly to this side, I don't know what the two of them said, only to see Chunyuan Lan pause.
Puzzled in his heart, he stepped forward and asked, "Seventh brother, what's wrong?" โ
Feeling the cold air around him, he was even more puzzled in his heart, raised his eyes and looked at the place where the ancient painting fan and Chunyuan Lan Mu disappeared, and frowned.
"Seventh brother, that stinky girl will be fine, it's all because I shouldn't play with her in such a place!" Chunyuan Lanqing muttered.
If you want to let the ancient painting fan hear this, it is estimated that he will jump to his feet angrily. What does it mean not to be in a place like that? Is it okay to do it elsewhere! Is it!
Chun Yuan Lan retracted his eyes vividly, and said lightly when he heard the words: "She'll be fine, you don't have to worry." With that, he walked towards the gate of Zhengyangmen Square.
Seeing him walking in the direction of leaving the palace, Chunyuan Lanqing pointed in the direction of the Qingxin Palace, and then looked at the back of Chunyuan Lanxu striding away, but he couldn't say a word.
Turning his head to look in the direction of the Clear Heart Palace, he muttered to himself, "Should I go and see her?" Well! Let's check it out! This stinky girl ......."
With that, he walked in the direction of the Pure Heart Hall.
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There was a burst of pain in his chest, and Xu was shocked when he fell to the ground. This Sixteenth Highness, because she still thinks about his good temperament, forgive her for choosing temporary amnesia? That person just now wasn't her, not her!
The faster you run, the more painful your chest becomes, and the left and right sides are already far away.
Slightly eyed the pavilion pillar and gasped for breath.
"Are you okay?"
Suddenly, a warm but slightly worried voice sounded from behind him, and the ancient painting fan stiffened and slowly turned back. At this moment, she didn't want to look up, but when she saw the corner of her clothes, she immediately leaned down and said, "Slave maid to the Sixth Highness to say goodbye." โ
"Does it hurt badly? Do you want to call the Imperial Doctor to take a look? Chunyuan Lan Mu reached out and held the arm of the ancient painting fan, preventing her from continuing to bow deeply.
"The slave is fine, His Royal Highness Lao Liu is worried." The ancient painting fan is flat.
"Do you have to keep your distance from me like that? Do you have to be so blunt every time? Do you have to run away from your heart every time? Chunyuan Lan Mu pursed her thin lips and pressed step by step.
The ancient painting fan looked at his stern appearance in a daze, listened to his questioning words, and couldn't help but step back with his steps.
"Slave, slave maid doesn't understand what His Royal Highness is saying-" Inexplicably, his heart seemed to be hollowed out a little bit, and his bloodless lips trembled.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just know it in your heart. Then there are the letters you have carefully kept, the Fengqi Pavilion you have painted, and my portrait. Can you treat all of this as if it didn't happen? Or do you still want to deceive yourself and hurt me like this? Chunyuan Lan Mu said sentence by sentence, not surprisingly seeing the expression of the ancient painting fan that could no longer be disguised.
Behind him was a cold pillar, and in front of him was this man who had always been gentle and polite, gentle as jade. At this moment, he was a stranger, his painful expression, and questioning words made her feel heartache too.
It was as if the secret that had been hidden in her heart for many years was discovered, and at this moment she lost the ability to disguise, and she was at a loss.
"You like my ......"
The inaudible words gently spat out from the charming thin lips and entered the ears of the two of them, and they were both shocked.
The two of them were close to each other, and the ancient painting fan felt that he was about to lose his breath, and the back was cold, but the front was as hot as fire.
"Your Highness ......, hmm-"
Suddenly, there was a moist and hot soft touch from the corners of his lips, Gu Huafan's eyes widened in shock, the tip of his nose lingered with his warm breath, and he stared closely at her gentle eyes.
It's like a dream, so unreal. It's so warm and sighing, but it's inexplicably a little sad.
"Hugh is going to say the words that hurt me from your mouth again, draw a fan, and face your own heart, okay? Is it just for the sake of fairness? You can't just reject me for no reason, and deceive yourselfโ"
The soft words drifted in the cold air, but the ancient painting fan felt that the originally bone-chilling wind suddenly became warm.
The only thing left in his ears was his inaudible sigh. (To be continued.) )