Chapter 198: The Past Becomes Smoke

"I heard she was disfigured before she died?" The Third Highness's voice was flat, as if he was talking about a rumor on the street.

Zhou Lanming lowered his head, his eyes flashing gloomily in places that the Third Highness couldn't see.

"Yes! But she ruined the appearance herself. Her mentality at that time was completely abnormal. In the battle with her subordinates, the knife in her subordinates' hands was forcibly pressed by her, and accidentally touched her face. It is precisely because of this that she hated her subordinates to the core, had a fierce struggle with them, and finally pushed her off the cliff without paying attention. ”

After listening to him, His Royal Highness flicked the chair handle with his fingers. After a while, he broke the peace: "That Miss Yang Qi, is there a difference between this Yang Lan and the current Yang Lan?" ”

Hearing the words of the Third Highness, Zhou Lanming really put his heart back in his stomach, and he secretly thought: It turned out that he was asking this.

He said seriously: "In terms of facial features, there seems to be no difference. However, Miss Yang Qi has a gloomy and introverted personality and doesn't like to talk much. When looking at people, the gaze is always a little drifting. And this Miss Yanglan is completely different, innocent and cute, with smart eyes, not a mortal number. ”

Speaking of this, he thought seriously for a moment and added: "In terms of appearance, two people who are obviously very similar give people the feeling that they are only five or six points similar. That Yang Lan, although it is said to be very beautiful, the whole person lacks a kind of light. At first sight, although people think that it is extremely beautiful, there is no way to leave a deeper impression. No matter how you look at it, she is just a mortal woman, similar to those six beauties. And the current Miss Yang is shining all over her body, which makes people forget the vulgar at first sight. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly came to his senses: Don't talk too much, in case the Third Highness thinks that he likes Yanglan, then the Lord is not good.

The Third Highness obviously didn't think as much as he thought, and he listened with a look of intoxication, with a faint smile on his face. That happy, almost proud expression makes anyone who looks at it know that he is talking about his sweetheart.

However, his expression gradually turned dark, and after a while, he waved his hand and said softly, "You stand down." ”

Zhou Lanming responded and was about to retreat. Who knew that the Third Highness shouted again: "Wait! ”

Zhou Lanming's footsteps stopped, and then the Third Highness stood up. looked outside and said, "Lan Ming, what you said Mr. Chen, should you do it?" ”

Should it be done? Zhou Lanming's face changed.

He lowered his head, and in the expectation of the Third Highness, he replied seriously after a while: "Your Highness is eloquent and strategic, and he can make the right choice. ”

The corners of His Royal Highness's mouth twitched for a moment, and he sighed. This sigh is long, very nothing. After a while, he waved his hand and said, "Stand down." ”

Zhou Lanming turned around and retreated, and before he went out, he heard the Third Highness muttering there: "As long as you don't hurt her, it's not impossible!" ”

The voice was not loud, but in Zhou Lanming's ears, it was clearly abnormal. It was so clear that a sneer involuntarily appeared on his face. But the sneer was fleeting, and by the time he went out, he had regained his expressionlessness.

Yang Lan bounced back into the room, she didn't like this empty hall. But it's better to dislike it than to look at dozens of hateful eyes in that place.

A man curls up on the bed and carries all the snacks on it. Yang Lan squinted her eyes while eating. After being happy for a while, two people suddenly appeared in her mind, one was Chang Lin and the other was Sanyu.

These two people, which one she remembers, makes her heart so complicated, so complicated that she can't figure it out.

With a low sigh, Yang Lan moved the snack to the table in frustration. The hands were clapped vigorously, as if they had washed their hands. She hid on the bed motionlessly, her feet were greatly apart, her eyes looked at the top of the bed and thought: "That guy Chang Lin, he lied to me before, and he liked someone else, and he hugged other women, no, I can't think about him anymore." ”

said that he didn't want to, but just thinking about it like this, he was depressed in his heart. She rolled over, and the look in Sanyu's eyes as she said she would leave with her at that moment. For some reason, when she thought about it now, she realized that there was something in her eyes that could not be said. And this kind of thing makes her heart pound for a while.

Yang Lan suddenly smiled and muttered to herself, "It's really funny, he looks like he's saying something oath." It's really interesting that this wood can have such a complex expression. ”

In fact, Sanyu's eyes are not interesting at all, and there seems to be endless sadness hidden in them. That kind of sadness, Yi Yanglan's thick nerves also felt it, and it was faintly heartache.

Turning over on the bed again, Yang Lan played with her fingers and said softly: "I don't miss them anymore, what is there to think about." Not wanting them, her mind suddenly turned to the Third Highness.

At the thought of His Royal Highness, Yang Lan shuddered, and for some reason, she had a subconscious fear of him. This sense of panic made it difficult for her to relax in front of the Third Highness.

She thought of the dozens of similar faces again, and as soon as she thought of this, she jumped out of bed with a snort, ran to the table and picked up a bronze mirror.

She looked at her face in the mirror carefully, and finally came to the conclusion that the women were indeed somewhat similar to herself. Thinking of this fact, she couldn't help but smile proudly: "It's funny, so many people look like me, it means that I'm still quite amazing!" ”

This happiness didn't last long, and she immediately thought that even she looked similar to Yang Lan. What's so complacent about that? The most hateful thing is that Chang Lin's guy is so good to himself because he is a stand-in!

This thought made her angry for a while. Yang Lan turned around under the hall, and the anger in her heart slowly subsided as she turned. However, anger can subside, but there is no way to get rid of the sour feeling.