186. [VIP] Fuso, you're blaming the deity

"Humph!" Hua Yuan snorted coldly, and twisted his head to Lan Qian, but he still didn't forget to explain, "Fusang, there are too many temptations in this world, you are so young, don't be unable to do anything that makes the deity unhappy." ”

"Yes." Ye Fusang replied weakly, this Huayuan Sacrifice was born to restrain her, she could see it.

Lan Qian made extremely provocative movements, but a pair of eyes kept wandering on Ye Fusanghe's body, Hua Yuanxian looked at Lan Qian's eyes that stayed on Ye Fusang unscrupulously, his brows furrowed slightly, and his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and unpleasant emotions were brewing inside.

He doesn't like women who look at him like that!

Lan Qian had already felt hostility towards him when the Huayuan Festival released the cold air, but ......

Lan Qian hooked his lips and smiled, and there was immediately a gasping sound in the hall, Lan Qian danced extremely fast, and his body moved in the direction of Ye Fusang step by step. Ye Fusang turned his back to Lan Qian, and his eyes stayed on Hua Yuan's face in misery, not daring to look at Lan Qian in the lobby, for fear of being lively, the moody and changeable master of the underworld.

It's just that......

Ye Fusang's brows furrowed tightly, and a touch of displeasure flashed in his eyes, didn't she listen to this man? Why did he still have a stinky face, and he kept releasing cold air, Ye Fusang's doubts were answered in the next time.

Lan Qian came over, originally just dancing gently, a pair of bewitching eyes gently swept towards Ye Fusang, thin lips slightly hooked, "This young lady, why don't you look at the slave family?" ”

A soft and numb voice came from behind him, Ye Fusang's body was suddenly stunned, and he saw Hua Yuan's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes looked at Lan Qian with obvious murderous aura.

To the eyes of the Shanghua Yuan Sacrifice, Lan Qianyi was stunned, such sharp eyes, such an arrogant and beautiful person, Lan Qianxin couldn't help but beat wildly, he thought that his appearance was beautiful enough, but this man, he didn't need to make any men's teasing actions, let alone deliberately flatter, he sat there like this, and the whole person exuded a unique temperament that made people crazy.

A kind of arrogance and arrogance that no one can imitate, he is like a high king, holding everyone's life and death. Lan Qian's eyes showed a little timidity, in front of such a person, how could the county lord see him, and how could he, how could he be worthy of the county lord.

He can't even give her the most precious thing for men and the most cherished thing for women, chastity, what qualifications does he have to try to get her favor Lan Qian bit her lip in embarrassment, the fourth princess said that as long as he could contain the county lord's heart, she would let his younger brother go, but ......

Lan Qian looked at Ye Fusang's back with a complicated expression, he really didn't want to do this, he didn't want to take advantage of her, although he really liked her, but ......

He didn't like his relationship with her, it was purposeful, thinking, Lan Qian hid the excess emotions in his eyes, twisted his body and was about to leave in front of Ye Fusang, Feng Ming looked at Lan Qian's movements, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a murderous aura, useless things.

Feng Ming quietly stretched out her hand in a place where everyone couldn't notice, and a round thing in her hand suddenly hit out of her hand-

"Ahh Lan Qian's scream sounded, and there was a burst of pain in his calf, and a center of gravity was unstable and rushed straight towards Ye Fusang, Ye Fusang's phoenix eyes narrowed, almost instinctively, and the big palm suddenly gathered a burst of purple light, and hit Lan Qian's body without hesitation.

"Uh-huh......" A muffled snort sounded, Lan Qian's body was thrown straight out for several meters, hitting the palace wall at one end, and the words fell silently along the wall, the blood at the corner of his mouth fell on the collarbone of his chest, and he was wearing a black robe, the clothes were already half open because of the huge impact, and the pink cherry grains trembled and were exposed in the air, and they were also exposed in front of everyone.

"Shhhh

The sound of pumping one after another instantly resounded through the hall, some people had already stood up uncontrollably, and some unrestrained people in the rivers and lakes had already walked towards Lan Qian, looking at the woman who walked with a face of [lewd] [laughing], Lan Qian dragged his painful body back step by step.

Ye Fusang was also shocked by the loud voice, Ye Fusang glanced back, and saw Lan Qianyi lying in the corner of the wall in embarrassment, the blood on the corner of his chest and mouth instantly pierced Ye Fusang's heart, it was so inadvertent, just a look.

Ye Fusang looked at Hua Yuan Sacrifice with a look of disappointment on his face, "Didn't you promise me not to touch him?" Huayuan Festival, can you not always be so willful? ”

Looking at Ye Fusang's appearance, a cold glow burst out in Hua Yuan's phoenix eyes, "Fusang, are you accusing the deity, for other men?" "Huayuan Festival also put away the evil and lazy appearance in the past, at this time, he is full of a domineering king who shocks the world, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!

Ye Fusang was also carried away by anger, "Huayuan Festival, you get out of me!" I don't want to put a time bomb around me, I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't understand your approach to the Hades who treats human life like a mustard. ”

Hua Yuan's whole body trembled slightly, not angry, not jealous, but heartache, so painful that it almost spasmed, Hua Yuansan unconsciously covered his heart with one hand, his eyes were full of moisture, and he swallowed the blood that was about to be exported with difficulty, and Hua Yuansan gasped violently, "Fusang, is this how you look at the deity?" ”

Hua Yuan's eyes were full of pain, with a hint of unwillingness, could it be that if he lost his memory, he really couldn't find a little feeling for him? They have known each other for thousands of years, but they are still not worth a mere mortal?

Ye Fusang ignored the Huayuan Sacrifice, turned his head stubbornly, and his cold voice without a trace of temperature sounded softly, "Yes!" ”

"Boom—"

Hua Yuanxian only felt that the Xuan that supported him in his heart was broken, his eyes were stained with bloodthirsty killing intent, and his fists were clenched tightly, he really wanted to kill, he really wanted to destroy everything, but he, he couldn't! A pair of eyes stayed on Ye Fusang is body painfully, as long as he flicked a finger, her soul could leave the body, so that she could return to the body he had shaped for her, and she could remember their past.

However, he couldn't do it, whether it was a thousand years later or a thousand years ago, whether this body was hers or not, as long as her soul was in it, he didn't treat her as someone else, and he didn't treat her cruelly.

Ye Fusang raised his eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him, I don't know when, Lan Qian had been pressed under the woman, and the woman's one hand was rubbing almost wildly under Lan Qian.

"Save ...... Save me ......" With tears on his face, Lan Qian's placket was opened, and the parts of shame were rubbed fiercely by the woman's various clothes, Lan Qian stretched out a hand and looked at Feng Ming for help.

Feng Ming glanced at it lightly and turned her head disdainfully, useless people, she still disdains to make a move, anyway, they are all broken flowers, the last few times they are all on it, Lan Qian saw that Feng Ming ignored herself, a smear of dead ash flashed in her eyes, and her arm hung down weakly, letting the woman move.

Seeing Lan Qian's reaction in her eyes, the woman smiled with satisfaction, "Little slut, I know you like it." As she spoke, the woman lifted her robe and sat down in front of all the courtiers or the people in the rivers and lakes.

The ministers were very dissatisfied with their actions, but this was the mansion of the four princesses, and the owners didn't say anything, and they didn't want to act on their behalf.

Looking at such a scene, Ye Fusang only felt a breath of breath in his chest, stood up, Ye Fusang walked towards Lan Qian without hesitation, and just took a step, his hand was grabbed by Hua Yuan.

Hua Yuanxian covered his chest with one hand, and pulled Ye Fusang's hand tightly with the other, "Don't go!" ”

This is the Huayuan Festival, always high, will not bow his head, although he knows in his heart that he wants to stay in Fusang gently, but the words of his mouth unconsciously carry a taste of command, which is strong and depressing.

Ye Fusang frowned, shook off Huayuan Sacrifice's hand, and said without looking back: "Huayuan Sacrifice, I'm not your slave, you are not qualified to order me anything!" After speaking, he jumped to Lan Qian's side.

Lan Qian's face was like ashes, and he stared blankly at the woman who was about to incorporate herself into her body.

"Ahh A miserable scream sounded, and everyone couldn't help but tremble in unison, only to see that the woman was covered in blood and fell in a pool of blood, Ye Fusang glanced at the woman coldly, and threw the saber that he took from the guard in his hand at some point to the woman.

Lan Qian's fragile eyes blinked slightly, and then, he felt a warm embrace hugging him, Ye Fusang pulled up Lan Qian's clothes, held him in his arms, stretched out his hand, and patted him on the back comfortingly, "It's okay, it's okay......"

Lan Qian hugged Ye Fusang tightly with his backhand, tears flowed out uncontrollably, he really didn't expect that the person who saved him in the end would be her, didn't she hate herself? Don't you want to see yourself? Isn't there a man by her side who is so perfect that it makes her heart tremble? Why, does she still care about herself?

Lan Qian buried his head in Ye Fusang's neck socket vigorously, whimpering lowly, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he just wanted to cry, his heart was sour, bitter, and a little sweet, this person in front of him was so unique from the first time they met, she looked very ruthless, but she saved him from the sea of suffering again and again.

He wanted to stay in her arms like this until he died.

Feng Ming's eyes looked at Ye Fusang deeply, he couldn't see what he was thinking, and the people in the rivers and lakes were even more afraid, all of them were the county lords of Zhaoyang who killed people like hemp, and their hands were stained with blood, and it was really so.

Feng Ming did not say anything, a pair of eyes looked at Hua Yuan Sacrifice, and was surprised to find that this beautiful and arrogant man's deep eyes turned purple at this time, exuding a strange light, and his eyes were staring at Fusang.