This hand came too suddenly, Luo Hongyan was caught off guard, and even screamed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fan Lang showed the active side, came behind the screen, and stood under the moonlight, the Xuanwu has night vision, and can see as clearly at night, but it is a little hazy than during the day.

On the other side, I saw Luo Hongyan leaning on the head of the bed, holding her knees with her hands, wearing a thin white middle coat, the loose clothes could not hide the exquisite curves, showing the feminine style of a woman. Her three thousand green silks were scattered and hung down on the sides of her cheeks, black and white with her middle coat.

Luo Hongyan's eyes were flustered, and her lips opened slightly, like a frightened bird.

The two looked at each other in the moonlight, their eyes met.

Replaced by another man who broke into the bed of the boudoir, Luo Hongyan had already turned his face, but now he was just panicked and did not make any more moves.

"It's been a long time, you're jealous. Let me tell you. Le Yanhong is one of my bed warmers, and I have a husband and wife with her, but I just acted on the spot, and I didn't move the truth. If you are interested in me, I can take you as a concubine and make you my woman. Instead of lovesickness, it's better to stay together, what do you say?"

Fan Lang put his heart into his heart and courted Luo Hongyan, but his tone was a little domineering, and he was positioned as a concubine.

The concubine is one level higher than Le Yanhong's cheap maid, but she is far inferior to the wife of the main room.

A choice was placed in front of Luo Hongyan.

Standing in front of her was the man she fell in love with, and she should have been happy in the face of this courtship, but her mood at this time was mixed.

She is the daughter of the city lord, and her heart used to be higher than the sky, but now she can only be a concubine. She can only blame the man she likes for standing too high, making her out of reach and unable to climb high.

I think that at the beginning, Fan Lang had confessed to her once in Fengyun City, and it would be nice if she agreed at that time.

If you miss it, you won't come back.

"I, Luo Hongyan, should not be a concubine, if I want to be the main room. You like to mess with flowers and grass, show mercy everywhere, and there will definitely be many confidants in the future. I've been hurt so much tonight that I don't want to suffer the same injury again, so forget it. Luo Hongyan avoided Fan Lang's aggressive eyes and twisted her head towards the wall on the inside of the bed.

She, refused.

Not every courtship has a satisfying outcome.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Fan Lang's eyes, but it was fleeting, and he fought again: "Fame is only secondary, happiness is the most important thing, when I am my concubine and my woman, I will give you happiness." Don't be in a hurry to refuse, you might as well think again. After all, you have me in your heart. ”

"I have you in my heart, but you are not the only one in my heart, how can we be happy together like this, do you know how uncomfortable it is when I miss you? Do you know how painful it is when I see you eye-to-eyeing with other women? For you, I am just one of many confidants, neither light nor heavy, but you are meat on my heart, and it hurts to touch me. The more Luo Hongyan spoke, the more sad she became, and she burst into tears again.

She is not entangled in fame, but afraid of pain.

Fan Lang looked at Luo Hongyan's petite figure, somewhat distressed, took two steps forward, and reached out to touch Luo Hongyan's jade back.

Before this hand could be stabilized, Luo Hongyan pushed it away, unwilling to accept this kind of intimate comfort, so as not to fall deeper and deeper.

Fan Lang's big hand was blocked out, unable to advance an inch.

"You are sad because of me, I am willing to take you as a concubine and resolve your heartache, this is the only thing I can do, since you don't accept it, then there is nothing I can do. I don't really understand your women's minds, and I really can't think of any other way to comfort you. ”

Fan Lang said as he took a step back, then turned around and walked towards the door.

Long pain is better than short pain, and staying any longer will only add to the troubles.

When Fan Lang walked to the door, he didn't reply: "Since you don't want to marry me, then just cut off the love thread." I'm a bad man, and I really don't deserve your deep love. I hope you can meet a good man who can stay with you in the future. ”

With that, he pushed the door open and locked it.

In the boudoir, only one person remained.

Luo Hongyan curled up into a ball, buried her face in the crook of her arm and cried, crying more sadly than before, but she tried her best to hold back her voice, unwilling to cry again.

In the quiet night, the tears of the Yiren turned into pearls, dripping and interspersed, ** clothes.

......

At the same time, another boudoir.

Li Yunyan sat cross-legged, cultivating hard, running the mystical power around her body, rushing through the meridians, and improving her strength little by little.

When she first met Fan Lang, she was in the Xuanling realm, and after more than two months of cultivation, coupled with all kinds of help, she has now become a Xuanzong.

She wished she could get stronger, stronger, and then she could get closer to him, otherwise the two would only grow farther and farther apart.

As long as he can help some people in the Nebula Alliance and meet him occasionally, Li Yunyan is already very satisfied.

People say that children don't talk about children in troubled times, but in fact, children love in troubled times is deeper.

......

The next day, the morning sun rises.

Fan Lang's heart is very big, he is not stumped by the love of his children, his style is still fierce, and his plan is unstoppable.

Last night was mainly about the past, and today it was time to do some official business, Fan Lang called Hou Guangzu to his side and asked about the situation in all aspects of the Nebula Alliance.

People, Assets, Business...... Fan Lang has done a certain understanding.

The small book he wrote for Hou Guangzu before played a huge role, helping the Nebula League gain a firm foothold in the early stage and earn a lot of benefits.

What is written in the small book,Most of them are some tasks with physical rewards.,The tasks in one place are limited.,The task of the demon city is almost finished.,The help of the small book will be gradually lost.,Future development can only rely on pure ability.。

Of course, the Nebula Alliance can also expand its sphere of influence and extend its tentacles to other regions, so that it can continue to use Fan Lang's knowledge to develop.

Fan Lang decided to let the Nebula Alliance expand to other regions step by step.

He himself wants to dominate the world as a superintendent of the imperial history, and the Nebula Alliance will slowly grow under his protection, he is like a big tree, the Nebula Alliance is a leaf, the higher the tree grows, the more lush the leaves will be.

The next move of the Nebula Alliance is very critical and will cost a lot of money.

Although he believed in Fan Lang's decision, this move still made Hou Guangzu feel incomprehensible.

"Brother Lang, why did you let me buy so many 'Iron Spine Grass'? This kind of herb is very difficult to grow, and it is not very useful, and there are very few people who grow it. Hou Guangzu asked.

"Most of the business is simply buying and selling, buying at a low price, selling at a high price, and making the difference. The value of the Iron Ridge Grass is limited now, but it will appreciate in the future, so we can buy it now, and then sell it after the price rises, and we will definitely make a lot of money. This method of making money is simple and straightforward, and you don't make money in vain. Fan Lang explained.

"The Iron Ridge Grass now costs three hundred taels of gold a plant, how much will it appreciate in the future?"

"How can it be tenfold. ”

Ten times over!

Hou Guangzu gasped, then swallowed.