173. Chapter 173
Youlan continued to joke loudly and heroically: "Hey, handsome guy! The night is long, the loneliness is boundless, come and chat? ”
Fei Luo was about to hurry, Youlan's boldness made him very uneasy, and when he blushed and wanted to run away, He Fan jumped onto the surface of the boat and carried her to the room, and threw her directly on the ground like a chicken.
Youlan sat paralyzed on the ground, rubbing her little hands and rubbing her buttocks, which was about to fall into two petals, screaming in pain! Clear eyes were full of tears, and he glared at He Fan viciously, only to see He Fan's inky black pupils staring at Youlan, and his handsome face was like a sculpture. just stared at her coldly, exuding a cold and murderous aura on her body, emitting two bits of ghostly light in the dark night, which reminded her of the blue wolf in the field, as if she could pounce on her and tear her apart in the next second!
The night breeze blew, and the white yarn around the room kept tumbling, floating out of the window, forming a long streamer. The two of them just looked at each other, and neither of them was silent. Youlan's tearful eyes looked at the ground, and then she sat on the ground all the time, neither humble nor arrogant, she didn't beg He Fan for mercy, but she was angry in her heart!
It seems that the pavilion master is really angry, but why is the pavilion master angry?
I didn't do anything against the rules of the cabinet! Why should I have a weak heart, why should I surrender to this person and admit my mistakes, why did he treat me like this! By the time Youlan cared about straightening her waist and facing it confidently, the pavilion master was gone. All I had in front of me was the ethereal and swaying light veil!
What is wrong with this-this man, uncertain! It's a psychopath!
Just as Youlan was about to take off her shoes and go to bed, a familiar voice came out of the darkness: "Youlan, don't you plan to apologize to the pavilion master?" ”
Youlan puffed her cheeks angrily, and retorted angrily: "I'm not wrong, I want to apologize for something." ”
"If you don't apologize, you should be able to coax?"
Youlan suddenly raised the decibels, pointed her slender little finger at her nose and said, "I coax him?" Coax that perverted, unpredictable schizophrenic? Is there any mistake? ”
"If you don't coax, do you want to get out alive in the Dark Night Pavilion in the future!"
It's okay not to mention the Dark Night Pavilion, but when you mention the Dark Night Pavilion, Youlan really wants to cry without tears, and she can't say anything about her suffering!
Oh my God, what kind of abuse did she do in her last life! Did he owe the pavilion master the money or rob his woman, did he dig up their ancestral grave in his last life? In this life, she was eaten to death by He Fan, and she was oppressed by him as a slave before she could resist, and she was wiped clean with food, and her innocence no longer existed!
After the final conclusion, I Youlan must have owed him in my previous life, and I crossed over in this life to pay off my debts!
Although he was very aggrieved in his heart, he still had to coax the pavilion master! Because—
One master is always right!
2. If the master is wrong, please refer to the first article.
In just a few days, Youlan from the Liling Capital Tower. The arrogant and domineering Lingjing tyrant became the slave of the lord of the Dark Night Pavilion. This identity, this psychological difference is like heaven to hell!
He Fan stood with his hands behind his back, urging him to stand on the bow of the boat and look into the ethereal distance. The crescent white nine-clawed python robe moved with the wind, reflecting the hazy moonlight and emitting a faint light, and the reflection on the ground was mottled. Youlan looked at the pavilion master's back around the wide, because this back was too familiar, as if it had appeared in a dream, but she couldn't think of anything if she tried hard. It's so familiar, so familiar!
He Fan knew that it was Youlan who was standing behind the road, her face was paralyzed in the haze, her face suddenly relaxed, and there was a glimmer of light in her eyes!
Youlan scratched her head vigorously, this thing that asked her to take the initiative to bow her head and admit her mistakes, after meeting He Fan, she was inexplicably more, but now she didn't know how to open her mouth, because the pavilion master made her both scared and embarrassed, and she was nervous when she didn't know where to put it.
I don't know when there was a distant temple bell on the shore. Tomorrow has fallen, a few herons crying by the riverside, the sky full of stars, the willows by the river, the fishing fire on the shore, this cold and quiet Qingjiang summer night, makes Youlan feel a little desolate.
Looking at He Fan's back, he took a deep breath and slowly read out "Fengqiao Night Park"
"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost,
Jiang Feng Yuhuo was sleepy.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City,
Midnight bell to the passenger ship
Pavilion master, it's late at night, and the slaves and maids are waiting for you to rest! ”
He Fan turned around, probably in a better mood, and the jade face was picturesque and beautiful, not like a person. A pair of eyes are no longer cold and deep. But it is as clear as crystal, but the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and he looks charming. Pure pupils, bewitching eyes, jade-colored hair crown with a silk ink painting, a flying white robe!
Youlan seems to see the immortals who descend to the earth, and see a very beautiful style!
And then he was quickly vetoed by himself, the demon - it is simply a demon that has plagued the world!
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It didn't take many days to enter the territory of Chu State, and the days on the boat passed quickly, because of the waterway, Youlan did not feel the scorching summer on the Qingjiang River, and it had already entered the autumn high and refreshing autumn.
During this turbulent time, she found a mask to learn swordsmanship and martial arts during the day. The pavilion master actually didn't object, and he was surprisingly in a good mood, agreeing with her to find a mask to learn martial arts! I was tired from practicing swords during the day and slept heavily at night, so this time passed quite quickly.
After arriving at Chu Capital, the capital of Chu State, the pavilion master directly took her to the Prince's Mansion instead of going back to the Dark Night Pavilion!
I'm going to- what do you mean?
Just got off the carriage, looking at the vermilion gate in front of the great prince's mansion, two lifelike big stone lions surrounded the red silk, when the gate opened, you could see that the dense people inside had stood neatly, and Youlan followed He Fan closely behind him to enter the gate.
What a sight it is. Even Youlan showed off her martial arts in the Lingguo before, and she didn't receive the courtesy when she was most proud!
Thousands of slaves, all brightly dressed young men and women, all knelt down towards He Fan respectfully and said, "Welcome back to the prince's house, the prince is a thousand years old!" ”
The crown prince He Fan stood there with his hands behind his back, the early morning sun shone on his yellow robe, the autumn breeze was refreshing, the dark fragrance floated, standing there coldly, arrogant and noble, there was a can't help but bow down. There is a kind of king who looks down on the world!
Youlan looked sideways at He Fan who was handsome, his face was like a carving, and his eyes were not angry and arrogant at this time. Secretly thought, tsk, tsk, what a natural emperor!
"Get up—"
"His Royal Highness Prince Xie." After everyone got up, Youlan once again moved her gaze to the vast scene of a thousand people.
Wow - what a lot of beauties!
There are all kinds of types, all of them are young and beautiful, the country is beautiful and fragrant, and there are everything in the ring, fat and thin! The commission is beautiful, and they are all beautiful and glamorous!
With so many beauties, Youlan is dazzled by it. There should never be so many beauties in that mansion in the Ling Kingdom, and the Chu State belongs to the south, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Sichuan and Hunan are full of beautiful women. It seems that the people of Chu obviously know how to enjoy more.
Youlan glanced at He Fan, and couldn't help but spit out: "The peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost!" It's worth it, it's worth it! ”
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