Chapter 80: Little Rabbit is obedient
When Lan Yao and Hua Baisui came out of the water and returned to the place where the seventy-two monarchs first met, the four black, white, desire, and joy had just come out of the labyrinth.
"Back." Lan Yao held the scroll in his hand, and with a gentle call, the four of them appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Young Master Lan, why are you here?" The long black hair fluttered lightly, and the eyes were like torches, looking at the master in front of him in disbelief.
"Let's go." Lan Yao Shi Ran dropped such a sentence, and strode towards the door.
"Young Master Lan, why don't you go inside and find out?" Xi was happy for his rebirth, but also puzzled by Lan Gongzi's sudden change of itinerary. After all, they had just come out of the labyrinth, and they were about to go behind the water curtain to find out clearly, when they were summoned here by Lan Gongzi.
"I don't think it's good to disturb the tomb of the dead after all, so let's leave quickly and leave that person clean." Lan Yao squinted with a pretended sigh.
Hua Baisui watched Lan Yao who was talking nonsense again, and couldn't help it. This woman is really not as cold as she seems, she is full of bad taste in her bones, and she really makes people like it more and more.
“······” The four of them didn't believe that Lan Gongzi would be so kind, after all, she had been eager to try it before. can see her nostalgic back at all, and several people still follow Lan Yao's steps obediently, and their hearts are full of joy.
Because they have been in the mausoleum since they had their own consciousness, they have never seen the outside world. They are just a newborn baby in this world, extremely immature, and the world is a mysterious paradise for them, revealing freshness everywhere.
The moment the door of the mausoleum opened, the sky was full of clouds, and the thin clouds were broken into a thick orange light, beautiful and peaceful.
The path out is particularly smooth, it seems to be the special arrangement of the Naya sage, and it basically does not take any energy, and it is easy to reach the city of Ao country.
"I now have a heavy responsibility entrusted to the four of you, if I don't want to, I can go back to the scroll, I can call the others back." At this moment, their group was sitting in the teahouse outside the city gate, and did not enter the city.
The corners of Lan Yao's mouth slowly expanded, and there was a hint of shrewdness in his ice-like eyes, like the seemingly sparkling and beautiful lake, but in fact, there was a hidden crisis, waiting for an opportunity to move. She's like a helmsman, and she can easily control the direction of others.
Hua Baisui gently pecked a sip of the coarse tea on the table, the taste was slightly light and bitter. His eyes darkened, and he tasted it lightly, the tea was too bad to drink.
"What's the heavy lift?" White is the most stable, and he seems to have a more heartfelt heart than the coldness of black. He has always understood that everything in the mausoleum was deliberately twisted and turned by Gongzi Lan in order to make him seventy-two monarchs willing to be used by her. But if it weren't for Prince Lan, even if they, the seventy-two monarchs, could live forever, they wouldn't be able to escape from that mausoleum.
"The concubine in the palace is a plum blossom essence." Lan Yao adheres to the principle of employing people without suspicion and suspicion of not using them, and decides to give everything out. She drank the tea indifferently, and Hua Baisui on the side had already taken advantage of her inattention, quietly leaned into the ring, took out some exquisite pastries, and chewed them carefully.
It's delicious! Feng Qing is gone, these palace delicacies, the pastries of the Yanyu Beauty Pavilion are not loved, it's a pity.
"Plum blossom essence?" The charming smile in the eyes of desire, his crimson robe fluttered wantonly in the air, the cuffs blown by the wind are like butterfly wings, gorgeous like fireworks in the air, fleeting, but nostalgic.
"That's right, she needs to suck the young man's essence to maintain her appearance. The four of you are not living creatures, and naturally there is no essence for her to suck. Therefore, it is the safest and safest way to let the four of you go, you need to enter the palace to win her favor, find a way to trap her, and wait for the two of us to come to support. "Lan Yao is a person who will never let others take risks easily, and now that she is her chess, her soldier, and her person, she naturally has to be kind.
"Aren't you going to the palace together?" Xi's eyebrows are crooked, his eyes are like ten thousand stars, and his face is always smiling, refreshing.
"We've got some more things to do, and we'll come later." Lan Yao explained, her lips were stained with tea at the moment, like rose petals that had been pampered by rain and dew, delicate, and she spoke again: "If you are in danger, remember to communicate with my divine sense, and I will call you back to the picture scroll." Remember, this is important but not very important, and you must not lose your lives for it. If the plum blossom spirit finds out that you are a picture scroll, I am afraid that she will find another way to destroy you. ”
"Remember, you only have one chance to live, and don't waste the gift of heaven lightly." This was the last sentence Lan Yao left for them, but it made the four of them feel like a thousand pounds of hammer fell in their hearts. They thought that they were just weapons, and they would be useless when they were used up. But she never thought that she regarded the lives of the four of them as so important, and the few people who still had a little mustard had completely recognized Lan Yao as their master in their hearts.
According to Lan Yao's prediction, these four people were afraid that they would be arrested by local officials as soon as they entered the city, and they would definitely be sent to the Beitong Palace by the fast horses and whips. After all, these four people are graceful, and their appearance is first-class exquisite, so why don't you hurry up and bring them to the concubine Niangniang to invite merit, how can you get this good opportunity for nothing.
After the four of them left, Lan Yao and Hua Baisui were still sitting in front of the tea stall, and it was time to deal with the rest of the things.
"Now you have two paths to choose from." Lan Yaomi's eyelashes were half drooping, and her pupils were slightly retracted, hiding her thoughts. Even though it was a blue sky and a white day, and the red sun was in the sky, the cold that was all over the body forced back the heat.
"What choice?" Hua Baisui took a long time to stroke the black hair that spread out like a waterfall, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a slight smile, and his deferential appearance made Lan's teeth itch.
Lan Xiao gathered his mind, the fairy robe fluttered, a few strands of red silk scattered on his cheeks stirred the breeze, and under his smooth and white forehead, the willow eyebrows were slender.
"Or, you will enter the city with me in the form of a woman. Either that, you will take the form of your real person and enter the city with me. Lan Yao knew that this person would definitely not be able to get rid of him, and now that this Ao country met a slightly handsome man, he was escorted to the Beitong Palace without saying a word, and the two of them could only become daughters to ensure that they were safe and sound.
“······” Hua Baisui is as uncomfortable as eating at the moment, and the leisure on weekdays has disappeared indifferently, he is a proud immortal, how can he be transformed into a woman?
"Okay, let's get real." Lan Yao saw the hundred-year-old expression, and he could guess one or two.
Hua Baisui closed his eyes and thought for a moment, his squinted eyes were hazy, and there was a faint alluring aura, and his pink lips opened slightly: "Okay." ”
He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the busy pedestrians around him turned into a standstill, and finally transformed into a snow-white rabbit under Lan Yao's surprised eyes. Lan Yao moved his almost stiff lips and regained his voice: "You······ Your real body, a rabbit? ”
"It's not." The rabbit hair that has been turned into a hundred years old is very fluffy, especially the cute lips that make people can't help but kiss a few bites.
"Then why did you turn into a rabbit?" Lan Yao couldn't believe it.
"Don't girls like it, and it's better for girls to have a pet than ······" It took a hundred years to be reluctant to admit that his real body was a plum blossom, and when the rabbit could follow Lan Yao from time to time. When a plum blossom woman will always find all kinds of excuses to keep him in a vase and not take him out, he can't miss any wonderful moment.
"Better than what?" Lan Yao hid the robe that Hua Baisui had taken off in the ring, and in the next second, all the pedestrians returned to normal.
Hua Baisui didn't say anything, he quietly crawled on Lan Yao's shoulder, and interpreted the form of a rabbit vividly.
"Little two." Lan Yao was not bored with herself, she lifted Rouyi, called Xiao Er of the tea stall, and paid a few copper coins to find a secret place to restore her daughter's body.
"Spend a hundred years old, go down." Lan Yao was tugging at a luxurious dress in her hand, her eyes were full of anger, and the fire under her eyes almost burned the rabbit's fur on her shoulders.
As if he didn't understand, the rabbit still occupied Lan Yao's shoulder, and the fragrance of plum blossoms emanating from his body gradually poured into Lan Yao's snort.
"You can't go down!" She had been standing in the woods with the dead rabbit for almost an hour, and the tug-of-war seemed to be over now.
Hua Baisui still didn't hear anything outside the window and only read the books of the sages, he raised his tender white paws and plucked his soft hair. A pair of round eyes with moisture, if others saw him, they couldn't help but hold him in their arms and ravage him.
"Flower 100!" Lan Yao was angry, she grabbed the rabbit on Xiang's shoulder, and threw it away without mercy, an elegant parabola crossed in the air, and finally landed on the ground in the distance with a "bang".
Lan Yao looked at Hua Baisui with satisfaction that she was already far away from her range, she was stumbling in her clothes, and after a while, a woman who had fallen into the country and the city appeared.
She was dressed in a chiffon silk robe, a light white phoenix scattered flower skirt, and a thin wing-like smoke cage sand. Her hair was crimson and fell like a cloud of smoke, and she wore satin shoes that were as soft as white feathers. A pair of clear water pupils with a faint coldness, a small and delicate nose, a smile between the lips, a good colored line lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and a small charm hung obliquely on the green clouds. A thousand years of beautiful women!
However, this beautiful picturesque scenery cracked in the next second.
Because Lan Yao turned around, he saw a snow-white rabbit squatting on a big tree. His eyes were bright red with a rabbit, surprised and amazed, and suspicious crystals at the corners of his lips glittered in the sunlight. The rabbit seemed to have been in the tree for a long time, and it was in perfect harmony with the tree.
"Flower 100!" A crisp and angry voice shattered the ordinary silence of the woods.