Before Ran Ziwan could react, he saw the young man who was called the Shadow Sparrow, and he knelt down in front of him. scared Ran Zi a late spirit

"Subordinates see the lord of Ziwan" Shadow Bird immediately knelt down to worship, as if it was not him who lost his soul just now, this salute can be called well-trained, it is simply a conditioned reflex, like an instinct in the body.

Shadow Sparrow's eyebrows were uncontrollably twisted together, and she wanted to cry without tears. Ten years ago, it was ten years ago, and the master began to plan. At this moment, Shadow Bird has instantly thought that she is the same sex in his heart, because what he heard was the three words "Ran Ziwan".

From ten years ago, the master accepted him to the Yongwang Mansion to compile the first rule of the Shadow Sect was to stare at the portrait of a little girl until she identified her as the same sex. Now that I think about it, it was destroying his mind. is such a beauty, the clouds on the horizon are discolored, as bright as the clouds and the high sun, so beautiful that he feels that life and death, joy and anger, broken bones and ashes at this moment, he is really content just by looking at it.

Ran Ziwan looked strangely at the back and forth between the master and servant, and touched his face, which was obviously soft and weak, with the air of a king, where could he withstand such a big gift

Shadow Bird glanced at his master awkwardly, his handsome face was full of regret, and he praised with great sadness in his heart: "The master is the master"

"Well, it's grown," the wind snorted.

"The young one, the small one will go" Feng Qian said, and the shadow bird immediately showed that he was afraid, he was just a little closer to the woman, and he deserved to be cheap and difficult to change. If Shadow Cong was pulled by his hands and thrown away, then he himself may have been thrown out by the young master of their family with a finger, and he still can't find a complete bone.

"Woo" thought of this shadow sparrow, a tall and handsome shadow sparrow, and immediately twisted his facial features, as much as possible to flood the sadness.

Ran Ziwan looked at the small broken steps that he bent his knees and sped up, how humble and humble he was, and looked back at the windy shadow bird and smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, it was really the best and underbeaten.

"Haha" Ran Ziwan couldn't hold back her laughter, compared with Ran Ziqing pursing her lips and laughing, she Ran Ziwan is simply not the lady of this palace. She Ran Ziqing is, thinking of this, Ran Ziwan collected the dough, and when she first arrived, she couldn't be without scruples.

"Get back" Feng Tian said lightly, but it sounded like he knew that the corners of his master's mouth should be greatly cracked at this time. Shadow Sparrow pursed her lips inwardly, but trotted all the way to the front of the car, and obediently jumped to the driver's position, holding her breath. The hero is sad about the beauty pass, who in their Twelve Shadow Sect still doesn't know their master's thoughts about this late county lord.

It's just that I didn't expect the county lord of Ziwan to laugh and save his life.

The master and servant in front of him looked at it and made Ran Ziwan lose his appetite, and his belly was black and inhumane. Ran Ziwan flicked his sleeves, and unconsciously learned the style of a certain young man who stood with his hands tied, and showed a full ruffian appearance. It's just that as soon as I turned around and saw Ran Ziqing, who was still bent in front of the car, I felt more and more that Feng Qi was not a person. Although she has seen other people's conspiracies and conspiracy in any world, soft-heartedness is still her dead end, and grandpa doesn't know how many times she has scolded her for this.

Ran Ziwan's slender shadow standing with her hands tied, slender as a weak willow supporting the wind, stubborn as a thousand years of ice, that is the temperament that she exudes in her bones. Some cold, a little indifferent, a little arrogant, and I have to say quiet.

It's just that such a back is extremely dazzling in the eyes of Feng Ting, or it is dazzling. When, her demeanor was impregnated with the person's posture, and the fine eyelashes trembled unnaturally, and the fist tightened in an instant and then let go, and the small sound between the fist bones was scattered invisibly with a thin layer of anger.

"Women are as beautiful as flowers, and men are as warm as jade." The wind in front of him tilted and Ran Ziqing. Ran Ziwan thought of this, and turned to evil careful thoughts to climb into his heart, and then smiled brightly at Ran Ziqing, and stroked her tender little hands. Ran Ziwan retracted the foot that was going to enter the mansion, and leaned towards the carriage instead, tied one hand behind him, and knocked on the wall of the carriage with the other hand, bending his index finger with the other hand, and said as viciously as close to the wall of the carriage as close as possible: "The beauty asked." Feng Shizi, are you dumb?"

"If I'm dumb, how should you be good for the rest of your life" Feng Tian's voice thought slowly, full of intention, and this was for Ran Zi to come late.

What kind of immortal-like prince of Yongwang is simply a ruffian, no, it is simply not a human category. "Yong Shizi is the dream man of thousands of boudoir beauties, what do you have to do with me if you are dumb" Ran Ziwan smiled and helped up the woman in front of her, and her mouth did not let the slightest teasing.

"If I am dumb and can no longer speak, I am afraid that no one will tell you the soft words of the boudoir in the second half of the county lord's life." I couldn't see the expression of the wind tilting, but the words were full of aggression

The boudoir's soft words didn't mean that it made Ran Ziwan a little speechless.

"Hmph, that boy is right, you are a rotten peach blossom. Recruit bees and ants" Ran Ziwan replied with a thick face, but there was a faint worry in his eyes, thinking of the young man who was just standing in the crowd, but could make the whole street a foil, Ran Ziwan sighed inexplicably, as if something lingered.

Feng Qian looked at the little woman in front of her and silently hammered her head, and was about to turn away from her back, her ink-colored eyes were motionless, cold and piercing.

"Bang" The coldness that came from nowhere hit his forehead, and suddenly pulled Ran Ziwan out of his memory. Ran Ziwan didn't think about it, her first reaction was to kick the car with two feet in the wind, it must be a princely and sick girl, tossing and panting and sweating.

Ran Ziqing was shocked again in her heart, and her hand holding the handkerchief trembled. The unbeatable prince of King Yong was like no one frolicking with Ran Ziwan in the second half of his life, what is this and Ran Ziwan, who occasionally appeared in front of people for fifteen years, has also changed, although his body is still so weak, but after all, it is a little different. Ran Ziqing is a careful person, coupled with the cultivation of Duanwangfu for so many years, he suppressed the horror in his heart, and he always had a gentle and lovely smile on his face.

"Jing'er has seen Yongshizi, and she never thought that she would be able to see Fenghua in this life" At this time, a group of people appeared in the mansion, and they didn't stay in front of them. One of the good-looking women pushed away Ran Ziwan, who had never stood still and was a little weak, and shook the car door shallowly, looking a little stumbling because she was anxious.

"Ran Yushi, Miss Ziwan is tired" Feng Qian did not get out of the car, and he didn't even open the curtain, only floated out of the car door.

"The matter of the late child, there is a labor wind and the prince is bothered" The man with a long body standing in front of the Duanwang Mansion bowed his hand and watched the windy carriage leave.

The "Yongshizi" woman's voice was timid, and she stood in front of the car embarrassed with tears in her eyes, seeing the carriage going farther and farther, her lips pursed high, and she was unspeakably unwilling.

"Ran Ziwan, you vixen, you went out of the house without permission to seduce Yongshizi. You're just disgusting. Ran Zijing retracted her gaze, her silver teeth rattled as if she had eaten someone.