Chapter 37: Your River Lantern Flips
Feng Lan watched the two river lanterns float downstream along the river, and smiled: "Let's go find Xue Gongzi!"
Yan Nanwan nodded, and couldn't help but complain: "Is this person in a hurry to reincarnate?
Xue Yan sat at the head of the bridge, looking at the two people who came side by side, the two pieces of paper in his hand were hidden in his sleeves without moving, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled evilly, "If you are so sincere in the evening, the river god will definitely know." β
Yan Nan was stunned for a moment, and put the river lantern to make a wish, what does it have to do with the river god? Raising his eyes and looking at Xue Yan's uninhibited smile, he glanced at him, this person didn't have a serious appearance all day.
Xue Yan didn't care, got up, walked to Yan Nanwan's side, naturally shook her hand, and asked with a smile, "What wish did Wan'er make?"
"Break off the marriage contract with you as soon as possible and restore your free body. Yan Nanwan smiled brightly, and her tone was mostly cheerful.
"Then I wish the evening wish come true. β
Yan Nanwan looked at him and didn't understand what the hell he was doing!
He was inexplicable when he lost his temper with her, and even more inexplicable if he didn't lose his temper.
While Yan Nan was thinking about it, he heard Xue Yan's gloating voice again, "Lan Gongzi's river lamp has flipped over!"
Yan Nanwan also followed his gaze, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as the river lantern that Feng Lan had just put out, she frowned slightly, "But it's all the same, how do you know it's Feng Lan?"
Xue Yanye smiled and looked at Feng Lan, "The river lantern that Lan Gongzi put with his own hands, others don't know, Lan Gongzi should know very well." β
Feng Lan casually glanced at the river lantern found in the river, and smiled warmly, "What Lan wants for the peace and joy of the people in the world, I think it is because the wish is too grandiose, and a small river lantern naturally can't bear it." If you turn it over, it turns over, and it seems that the peace and joy of the people in the world will still be handed over to the current saint and the prince. β
The smile on Xue Yan's face froze, snorted coldly, and pulled Yan Nanwan forward.
Yan Nanwan looked at Xue Yan's deflated appearance, and her heart was amused. The Seventh Prince, who no one dared to mess with in Beijing, was repeatedly frustrated when he arrived in Ling'an City, and he must have been very unhappy in his heart.
"Later, although you and I have not yet married, we have also given marriage. It is said that husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, do you just look at others to bully me?" Xue Yan glanced at Yan Nanwan and knew what she was thinking.
Yan Nanwan smiled dignifiedly, "The husband and wife were originally birds of the same forest, but they flew separately when the disaster came!"
Feng Lan, who was following behind, heard the words and smiled lowly.
When he was greeted by Xue Yan's fierce eyes, he looked away lightly and landed on the painting boat in the river, "Do you want to go to the painting boat at night?"
"Okay! Last time, you asked me to go to the painting boat and was delayed, so this time I just made up for it. β
Feng Lan gave two instructions to the little girl who followed behind her, walked in front and led the way, and walked in the direction of the painting boat.
"If you want to go boating on the lake in the evening, when you return to the capital, I will take you out to play, I don't know how much better the scenery is here. Xue Yan just couldn't get used to Feng Lan's appearance that she could coax Yan Nanwan very happily in three or two sentences.
Can't this dead girl give his fiancΓ© a little face in front of outsiders?
Yan Nanwan smiled and said: "No need, when I go back to the capital, I don't dare to go boating with you on the lake, if my father knows, I'm afraid I'm going to break my legs." β
Xue Yan smiled brightly, "It turns out that my late son is most afraid of my father-in-law!" Then his smile became unfathomable, "In order to keep my late son, I really have to honor my father-in-law." β
Yan Nanwan looked at his smile, chilling all over, and always felt that she seemed to have fallen for him.
Feng Lan listened to the conversation between the two, lowered her hand, and her fingers were slightly bent. At this time, the little guy came over and whispered, "Childe, the painting boat is ready." β
Feng Lan nodded, and returned to her gentle and jade-like appearance, "The painting boat is ready, let's go up." β
Yan Nanwan smiled and nodded, and while Xue Yan didn't care, he shook off his hand, followed Feng Lan, and got on the painting boat.
Xue Yan glanced at his empty hand, still smiling evilly, and he was not angry.
Ling Sheng walked over from not far away, walked quickly to Xue Yan's side, and lowered his voice, "Master, the emperor in the palace is urging the case of thieves in Beijing, Lord Qin can't deal with it, so he sends people around to find you." β
"Qin Zhao, that timid and scared waste!" Xue Yan sneered coldly, "You go back and tell him first, I am here for this matter, and his black gauze hat can be kept." β
Ling Sheng responded, "Young Master Yan has sent a letter, hoping that you will return to Beijing with the princess as soon as possible." β
Xue stretched out his hand, "Where's the letter?"
Ling Sheng took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Xue Yan, Xue Yan opened it and glanced at it, and smiled, "Tell Yan Gongzi that I will return to Beijing with Wan'er tomorrow, and I will send Wan'er back to Yanfu unscathed." β
"Yes, my subordinates will do it immediately. The words were about to fall, and Ling Sheng was gone.
Xue Yan stepped onto the painting boat, saw Yan Nanwan and Feng Lan sitting on the side, walked over, took her hand, and pulled her to sit on the side with him.
"You're sick!" Yan Nanwan was really fed up with Xue Yan doing something to her from time to time, and said angrily, "If you are sick, hurry back to Beijing and cure the illness first." β
Xue Yan was not annoyed, and handed her the letterhead in his hand, "Of course you have to go back to Beijing, if you don't return to Beijing, you will wait to be packed!"
Hearing this, Yan Nanwan glanced down at the letterhead in his hand, opened it, looked at the familiar handwriting, his face stiffened, and he quickly read it, "I know, I will go back to Beijing when I go back to Beijing." β
"Well, that's good. Xue Yanchang reached out and touched her head.
Yan Nanwan pushed his hand away dissatisfiedly, no matter how he felt that he was touching the dog.
Feng Lan sat opposite with a cup of tea in her hand, looking at the two of them with a smile, "When will Nanwan return to Beijing?"
Yan Nanwan looked at Xue Yan, Xue Yan smiled and said, "I will return to Beijing early tomorrow morning, thank you for the warm hospitality of Prince Lan these days." If Lan Gongzi goes to the capital in the future, even if he comes to find him, let him do his best to be a landlord. β
Feng Lan smiled and nodded, "Tomorrow Lan will give the two of you a ride." β
"No need. Yan Nanwan said with a smile, "Your mansion is a little far from our inn, so you don't have to toss." The capital is close to Ling'an, and if I get bored in the future, I will come to you. β
Feng Lan smiled and didn't speak, neither refusing nor agreeing.
"Lan Gongzi didn't want to take us on a tour, why don't you see a beautiful woman singing music?" Xue Yan smiled deblutfully.
Lan didn't like it. Since Xue Gongzi is good at this, Lan will let people invite him. β
When the little servant heard this, he hurried away.
Yan Nanwan glanced at Xue Yan lazily, and scolded in his heart, if he didn't change his dead nature, he would die in Fengyue Places sooner or later.
Xue Yan looked at her and leaned in front of her, his eyes were full of smiles, and the light flashed between the fragments, "The peony flower is dead, and the ghost is also romantic." Don't you know?"
"Nanwan knows, I wish you what you want. β