Chapter 67: Imagination

"I don't want to rush the two of you, but I don't want to be scolded by the old man of the academy with you. Third princess, you can let it go. Long Jinyu's voice sounded outside the door, probably because the time to return to the academy was approaching.

Helan Yao has heard that the academy where Helan Zhiyuan is located is extremely strictly managed, and it is also very responsible for the students, and the academy has a great background. Helan Zhiyuan was able to be rescued this time, except for Long Jinyu, I am afraid that you are also secretly putting a lot of pressure on Helan Qingyuan.

"Let's go, don't delay school." Although he was a little reluctant to Helan Zhiyuan, Helan Yao didn't want to destroy Helan Zhiyuan's impression in the minds of the masters because of such a trivial matter.

"Well," Helan Zhiyuan walked up to the door, but hesitated.

"Tell me, what the hell are you trying to say?" Just when Helan Zhiyuan was about to step out of the door, Helan Yao stepped forward and blocked the door, raising her eyes to look directly at Helan Zhiyuan. If she couldn't see that Helan Zhiyuan had something in her heart now, the brothers of the Dragon Group would probably be ashamed of her.

"I," Helan Zhiyuan was a little hesitant to stimulate Helan Yao, but he made up his mind under Helan Yao's fierce gaze, not to mention that my sister will definitely find out in the future, and the long pain is better than the short pain, "Sister, when the fourth prince rescued me yesterday, he told me that Li Zimo was dead." ”

Dead so soon? How did Helan Qingyuan do it, why didn't he torture for a while? He Lanyao shook her head in regret.

Helan Zhiyuan only denied what he said, and then said: "I once asked my father about Li Zimo's whereabouts, but my father told me that Li Zimo has not been known since his sister's wedding. This must be Daddy's lying. Helan Zhiyuan paused, his heart was crossed, and he closed his eyes and continued: "I know that my sister must have done it last night...... Sexual intercourse. The third prince must not be able to do it, and the one who can make my sister willing must be Li Zimo. But Li Zimo is dead, and I suspect that the person last night was definitely not Li Zimo, but someone sent by his father who was very similar to Li Zimo, and there must be a conspiracy in this......"

That's it? He Lanyao's back against the door gradually loosened, her hands were clasped in front of her chest, a smile gradually appeared on her face, her waist slowly bent down, and her shoulders twitched.

Helan Zhiyuan didn't see Helan Yao make a sound for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Helan Yao was almost leaning against the door, and his shoulders were also shrugged. It's over, my sister must not be able to stand this matter for a while, damn Helan Qingyuan. Helan Zhiyuan's fists clenched, and he felt more and more distressed for Helan Yao.

He Lanyao kept laughing, and finally couldn't hold back: "You're laughing at me to death, haha," He Lanyao raised her head, tears of laughter on her face: "Brother, it's the first time I've found that your imagination is so rich." Yes, your observation is good, sister, I had sex yesterday, but the object is definitely a legitimate husband. Moreover, didn't I tell you earlier that I don't have the slightest nostalgia for Li Zimo? How could you still have such thoughts? You're really laughing at your sister......"

It turned out that everything was his imagination, and Helan Zhiyuan saw that Helan Yao smiled so exaggeratedly. A handsome face that was red because of embarrassment gradually softened, as long as my sister was okay. But, what did my sister say, she slept with that foolish prince? How so? Helan Zhiyuan knows Helan Yao very well, since her temperament has changed, Helan Yao doesn't like people to get close, let alone this kind of intimacy, "Sister, you won't like the third prince, right?" ”