Chapter 209: Lan Hao or Yun Yuanzhi (3)

"Whew, I'm tired of my master." Hiding at the bottom of the bridge, Lan Hao, who had finally escaped the catastrophe, patted his chest in fear, obviously having lingering palpitations about everything that had just happened.

Also, anyone who is chased by a group of beautiful (mother) young (old) women (tigers) for a few streets can't calm down, and can run away without scolding the street, which is already well-educated.

"Miss, it's getting late, let's go back to Yunmenglou first, after all, your body is ......" Xiao Youyou quickly caught up with Yun Yuanzhi, who was holding a pink paper umbrella in her hand, and said worriedly.

Although it is not easy for the owner to come out and lie down, since the incident five years ago, the master's body has fallen to the root of the disease, and it is cold in winter, and it is easy to hurt the root of the disease after staying outside for a long time.

"Well, let's go back." Yun Yuanzhi raised her eyes to look at the sunset on the horizon and replied in a low voice.

She knows the worries of Xiaoyou and others, but her body has long been almost defeated, and she is still alive now, but because her mother's bones are not cold and her revenge has not been avenged, she can't let herself forget everything at the beginning.

Yun Yuanzhi thought of the dead mourning in her mother's eyes before she died, the fingers holding the paper umbrella turned white, and the red light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Mu Hong, you are so ruthless, your mother has poured out her heart and lungs to you, but you have caused her to die without turning a blind eye, one day, I will definitely let you personally taste the despair of my mother before she died!

Lan Hao, who was hiding at the bottom of the bridge, saw a woman holding a pink paper umbrella walking beautifully, with a beautiful face and a mournful face, walking over, and the heart lake was like throwing a small pebble into it, stirring up layers of waves, and she could no longer calm down.

"This is definitely the daughter-in-law I've been looking for since birth......"

Lan Hao drooled and slowly approached in the direction where Yun Yuanzhi was, but unfortunately he forgot that there was a saying called happiness and sorrow.

"Boom!"

Lan Hao, who was consumed by lust and lost the ability to think in his brain, did not check for a while, and fell into the cold lake behind him, causing layers of splashes.

"Childe, I'll pull you up." Yun Yuanzhi found that someone had fallen into the water, the umbrella in her hand was faster than her brain's ability to think, the umbrella surface flew around, and instantly condensed into a pink satin, one end fell into Yun Yuanzhi's palm, and the other end fell in front of Lan Hao.

Lan Hao looked at the pink satin, and on the other side was the woman who made his heart flutter and lose his ability to think, the breeze blew, and the veil on the woman's face fluttered gently, licking a bit of mysterious beauty.

The ghost sent the gods, Lan Hao showed two rows of little white teeth towards Yun Yuanzhi, and shouted stupidly: "Daughter-in-law, I finally found you." ”

When Yun Yuanzhi heard this, her eyebrows raised slightly, obviously a little displeased.

Save people to the end, although she was very unhappy with this young man who was indifferent to her as soon as she opened her mouth, she still did not abandon Lan Hao, Yun Yuanzhi threw the pink satin and directly rolled Lan Hao out of the lake.

Throw it into the small hall by the lake, then take the pink satin back, reattach it under the paper umbrella, and slowly leave with the pink umbrella.

"Daughter-in-law, slow down, wait for me!"

Lan Hao, who was dizzy by Yun Yuanzhi, came back to his senses, and saw that Yun Yuanzhi's figure was about to disappear, and hurriedly chased after him, but who expected that as soon as he walked to the location where Yun Yuanzhi was just now, Yun Yuanzhi's figure completely disappeared into the crowd.

"Wait, the master will dig three feet into the ground and find you!"

Lan Hao felt the temperature that had just passed from Yun Yuanzhi's hand to his heart through the powdered silk, and a determined light flashed in his blue eyes.