Li Yu glanced at the circle surrounded by layers of crowds, and shook his head indifferently: "The children's voices are like this. ”

"Really?" Lan Yan glanced at the encirclement dimly—she saw nothing but the layers of crowds, and then she yawned and her head fell again, "Well, I guess I'm hallucinating." ”

Li Yu didn't stop and glanced at the crowd again.

Coincidentally, in the crowd, the child shouted again: "Is there more than people?" You have the ability to wait for me to ask my mother to bring someone to fight you! ”

Although there are most children in Qihuang Palace, the number of people is really not cowardly, really, you have to make an appointment in advance to fight in a group!

"Huh?"

Before he could retract his gaze, his footsteps stopped, staring at the direction from which the voice came from, his eyes widened.

It doesn't seem to be an illusion, this voice seems to be very similar to the little master?

"Huh?" Lan Yan also raised her head again, and looked straight into the crowd with a pair of hazy drunken eyes, "This is indeed Ah Yue's voice, this girl must have caused trouble again." ”

This time, Lan Yan didn't continue to lie on his stomach, staggered off Liyu's back, and stumbled towards the crowd.

"Miss."

Liyu hurriedly followed, wanting to reach out to help her.

Lan Yan glared back: "What are you doing?" The old lady is not drunk! ”

Liyu: "......"

The first time I saw a drunk, it turned out to be like this......

"Hey, let's go."

The pavilion master was watching the play with Monet with great interest, when he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder, and his shoulder blades hurt with so much strength.

Could it be that someone recognized his identity and was sneaking up?

The pavilion master turned his head suddenly, and at a glance, he saw the bottom of Lan Yan's watery eyes, which seemed to be decorated with stars, and the depth was amazing.

Her cheeks were flushed, but it didn't affect her beauty at all, but it made any expression on her face full of fatal charm, and at this moment she was squinting her eyes, looking at the pavilion master obliquely, and her plump red lips spit out a light fragrance of tea-

"You're in the way of my mother."

Monet, who was watching Lan Yan's saliva almost flowing out of his mouth, took a sharp breath when he heard this, and burst into a shocking cough, almost coughing out his lungs.

Choked on my own saliva!

Because he really didn't expect a girl like Meicheng to speak so rudely, this special contrast is simply too great!

Woo woo, the goddess inside seems to be leaving me.

"Ahem, I'm sorry." The pavilion master stared at Lan Yan for three seconds, and suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, revealing an extremely gentle smile.

Monet, who was coughing, felt that the temperament of his pavilion master had instantly improved by more than three grades, and this discovery made him forget even about coughing.

Didn't the pavilion master say that the more low-key the better, and the temperament and momentum should be restrained? ! What's going on?!

The pavilion master didn't care about Monet's expression at all, and still looked at Lan Yan: "In Xia Chun Yuqi, I don't know the girl's surname?" ”

Monet:! Is this really my family's Dragon Language Pavilion Master Chun Yuqi? The pavilion master who never reported his name was pure and ???

This is a hell of a demon, isn't it!?

"The old lady doesn't care what you do, don't hurry up and get out of the way!"

The blue face in the drunken tea has no reason to say, this name is no more eye-catching to her than a small stone on the side of the road.

"Haven't you heard the name of my pavilion master?"

Monet was shocked again, staring at Lan Yan in disbelief.

"Tsk!"

Lan Yan glared at the two of them, thinking that he felt that his stare must be domineering and imposing, but in fact, this glance was simply charming, soft and without any strength.

"Miss, you can go in here."

Just before Lan Yan was about to make a way, Li Yu, who came later, said a word.

"Let's go."

Lan Yan turned his head and left without hesitation

"Eh, girl......"

Li Yu blocked Chun Yuqi's intention to hold Lan Yan's hand, and glanced at him with a cold expression: "My young lady was offended a lot just now, if you want to take revenge, just look for me." ”

Chun Yuqi: "......"

Monet: "......"

No, my pavilion master is not here to find fault, he is here to flirt with my sister!

In the end, Chun Yuqi, who had no way to keep up, could only watch with Monet watch Lan Yan and Liyu gradually burrow into the crowd......

Watching the beauty disappear, Chun Yuqi's pupils changed instantly, and finally became flat.

Monet looked at his pavilion master, and after being entangled for a long time, he said loudly: "Pavilion master, this girl doesn't seem to know our Longyu Pavilion, and besides, this girl's appearance is too outstanding, more beautiful than the world's first beauty, Xuyue, like, just like ......"

"Okay, go back and read more books, don't fight and kill every time."

Chun Yuqi, who was about to leave, squeezed into the crowd again, and he wanted to know what this girl was going to do when she was drunk like this.

Monet: "......, man."

I followed in.

The sinner who made a mistake really can't make any suggestions to the pavilion master now, hey, if only he hadn't gone to fight at that time......

In the crowd, Lan Changyue didn't know that Lan Yan had arrived at the battlefield three seconds later, and was staring at the person in front of him and shouting: "Meng's people are just shameless!" Am I poisoning you? This elixir is clearly something you insist on grabbing yourself! Did I say I was going to give it to you? ”

"You tempted us! If you hadn't taken out the pill, how would we have robbed it? Meng Hengyuan, who was outside the encirclement, gritted his teeth.

"Can't I take it out and eat it myself! Obviously, you are shameless yourself, and you have to blame me for stealing my things and eating them yourself! ”

Hmph, quarrel or something, this baby has never lost!

Anyone who makes sense can't argue with her, not to mention that the people of the Meng clan don't make sense at all.

Meng Hengyuan blushed, and shouted against the remarks of the masses who had eaten the fingers: "Someone!" ...... him"

"Smack......

Halfway through Meng Hengyuan's words, he suddenly fell to the ground and ate a mouthful of mud fiercely, unable to even exclaim.

Guards: "......"

Melon-eating masses: "......" This is a failure to pretend to be forced, right? Right?

"Wow!" Lan Changyue looked at Meng Hengyuan on the ground, his eyes widened, and then his gaze moved up, and he saw Lan Yangao staggering and raising his legs, with a look of relief.

Well, it seems that the people in the way still kick faster, so that there is no need to talk nonsense, saving time, effort and saliva.

"Mother!"

Before Lan Yan's feet could be put down, Lan Changyue screamed in surprise, and then rushed over.

If she bumped into it, Lan Yan, who was already unstable, would undoubtedly be knocked over, so at this moment, she suddenly became very shrewd, and threw the rushing little bun to Liyu behind: "You hold it, look at this little belly, this kid must have gained weight recently." I don't know how much I've eaten lately, and if I get so fat again, it's going to be a ball. ”

was confused by Lan Changyue's depressed: "......"

You are the master, you have the final say.

Chun Yuqi and Monet, who had specially squeezed in to watch, stared, and their eyes couldn't stop moving between Lan Changyue and Lan Yan.