Chapter 151: Freezing Three Feet Is Not a Day's Cold

Both of them have ruthless moves, Yelan was a lady just now, and now she is more ruthless than anyone else.

He kicked it over, almost between his legs. Fortunately, forget the dust and dodge it in time, otherwise there would have been a murder case.

Frightened, the men clamped their legs at the same time, and secretly thought to themselves: Her Royal Highness the princess This trick is too bad, and she still doesn't learn it well.

"You!"

The movements of Forget Chen's hands were getting faster and faster, and the two almost scuffled together.

The boy kicked over, and Yelan dodged sideways. The boy also took this opportunity to reach out and grab her. Yelan kicked on the stump, rolled over in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

But the teenager's reaction was quicker, and when she landed, he sent it with a palm. It took her several steps back to stabilize herself.

"Lady, you are so ruthless, do you want to murder your husband?" Yelan rubbed the place where he was beaten by Forgotten Dust and complained.

The young man also learned to be smart, so he ignored her, pursed his lips and hit her with a cold face.

"Hey, Brother Wangchen, you're still here."

Yelan saw that his movements were getting more and more aggressive, and he jumped into the tree with a light skill.

And the boys jumped up one after another, and the two fought in the trees. The six onlookers below were dazzled, and could barely see their moving figures.

In the end, Yelan's hands were imprisoned by him. In order to prevent the last incident from happening, the boy pinched Yelan's hands and pressed her against the tree.

No matter how much the power Yelan broke free, he couldn't break free, and after a while, the girl's soft wrist bones were red, and the six people who watched were dumbfounded.

That's it, and sure enough, it's still Master Forgetdust.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Brother Forgetchen, you let me go first." Yelan shamelessly begged for mercy.

"Don't talk nonsense." Forget the dust with a cold face and lecture.

"What nonsense I said, I didn't say anything." Yelan retorted as if she didn't understand.

"It's just that it's not allowed to be like that...... Call me. The boy scolded with red earlobes.

Yelan said: "What do I call you, don't I always call you Brother Forget Chen." It's hard to call you Master Forgetful Dust. ”

"You ......" The young man also reacted that Yelan was teasing him, and immediately let go of his hand and walked down the mountain.

Yelan moved his wrist, remembering the young man's lost nature, and immediately followed. Without looking back, he said to the six people, "Hurry up." ”

The six men also lifted the box and chased after it. The moment they catch up, they want to poke themselves in the eye because they feel like they're seeing something they shouldn't be seeing.

Her Royal Highness, the little witch princess in their hearts, came to the young man and begged for forgiveness.

"Brother Forget Chen, I was wrong, I apologize to you. Can you forgive me? ”

Six: "......"

"Brother Forget Chen, do you want to take a look at me, I know it's wrong. I shouldn't have made fun of you, or I'd let you joke back. ”

Six: "......"

Are you sure you're not taking advantage?

"Oh, Brother Forget Chen, if you have a lot, forgive me. Don't you look at our brothers and sisters for so many years, and also for the sake of my beautiful appearance, are you willing to see such a faceless and crying all the time? A woman pinched her face and said bitterly.

Six: "......"

Your Royal Highness Princess, you are enough, you will really make us spurn you like this.

The young man had always been expressionless, occasionally lifting his eyes to look at the road, and not saying a word for the rest.

Next, they felt their ears poisoned. Although Her Royal Highness the princess's voice is very good, she really can't stand listening to it for several hours in a row.

They craned their necks to look at the boy, and found that Her Royal Highness had spoken for so long, and he had not even frowned.

is worthy of being a master of forgetting dust, and he can endure this.

Finally they walked down the hill and their ears were freed. They finally knew that Her Royal Highness the princess was so able to speak, and her mouth was not dry after talking for so long?

"Wait." Yelan spoke.

The voice is a bit magnetic because it has been spoken for so long.

"Give it to the houses of those who have been robbed." Yelan shook her fan and said.

As soon as these words came out, not only Mo Yan looked at her in shock, but also the two of them felt incredible.

Yelan won't spit out any money in his hand. Now that she has so much money, she said that she will share it with others, is this a red rain on the sky?

"Miss, what's wrong with you." Mo Yan was worried about whether Yelan would be possessed by something dirty.

"Not much, I'm just afraid that you will work hard. I originally wanted to take these with me, but I couldn't put them when I needed them. But after thinking about it again, it's quite inconvenient. Or give these back to the poor people, so that it is not so troublesome. Yelan didn't mind, and slapped the fan on the palm of her hand one by one.

Immediately, they understood Yelan's purpose, in fact, from the beginning, she planned to return the money to those people, just to find a reasonable excuse.

It turns out that Her Royal Highness the princess is so kind!

"By the way, if there's any leftovers for me." Yelan suddenly spoke up.

"Go ahead, we'll go back first." Yelan turned around, yawned and said.

They didn't have any ink, so they lifted the box and left. Only two people, Wangchen and Yelan, were left standing at the foot of the mountain, but the appearance of this Lin'an can be seen here.

The two stood side by side, neither of them speaking. There is a tacit understanding, quietly looking at the moonlight tonight.

The breeze gently blew the green silk of Yelan's ears and temples, and the girl's breath calmed down. The ink color in the eyes is also quietly and silently rhymed.

The sleeves of the young man's clothes floated slightly, and his cold expression was like that of a fairy, as if he was about to feather and ascend to the immortal in the next moment.

"Brother Forget Chen, what would Lin'an be like without bandits?" The girl's ethereal voice rang in her ears.

"I don't know." The boy said.

An indifferent, hoarse voice came from the petal-thin lips.

"It's going to be a hundred times better than it is now, after all, it's safe and sound without the threat." The girl curled her lips lightly and smiled.

"Brother Forgotten Chen, are you very confused why I want to return that money to those people?" The girl smiled and turned her face sideways to look at Forget Chendao.

"Hmm." The boy nodded lightly and responded.

"I'm not a good person, it's certainly not because of my kindness, I don't have that thing for a long time." Yelan pinned Qingsi to her ear and smiled.

It was the first time the boy had heard someone say that about him, and at the same time wondered where her kindness had gone.

"I did it only because the money was ill-gotten gains. And they are the people of my father, and even more so of my brother. The girl's inky eyes quietly looked at the night in Lin'an. There was a thin cold smile at the corner of his mouth, and even the thin coldness in his tone was so obvious.

The boy also knew what she meant: if they weren't, they wouldn't have given them even if they threw them away.

"yes, I know." The boy replied.

From the very beginning, he understood that the girl could not be so kind. Although she is always smiling on weekdays, there is a coldness in her eyes that cannot be dissolved.

This cold seems to be frozen to the bone, and everything she does has a purpose.

It is said that freezing three feet is not a day's cold, she is just a woman in the prime of her cardamom years, how can there be such a cold.