Chapter 37: The Fox with a Weak Heart

Lan Aya quietly jumped off the wall, and now He Huiniang promised "Lan Aya" to Lan Luoqing, and got Lan Luoqing's promise, and she also counted a matter on her mind, and she would definitely not think about it again.

Moreover, the Lan Ruojin sisters and brothers are now too busy to take care of themselves, and they will not have the heart to continue to trouble He Huiniang, and this small courtyard will be stable for a while.

Then she can also leave for a while with peace of mind.

Suddenly, a shadow fell over the little fox's head, and when it raised its head slightly, it heard a gentle voice falling down.

"Little fox, why are you here?" Lan Luoqing bent down, and the moment he saw this little fox, surprise flashed in his eyes.

The little fox lowered her head, a little didn't know how to face the man in front of her, although she was just a little fox now, but the memory of "Lan Aya" had penetrated her brain, sometimes even she would think that she had lived in this generation, He Huiniang was her mother, Lan Luoqing was her Luo Qing brother, and the emotions between "Lan Aya" and Lan Luoqing were uncontrollably touched.

Lan Luoqing stretched out his palm to it, so elegant and intoxicating, the little fox was a little drunk, did he want to hug her?

Lan Aya felt her heart pounding uncontrollably, and this feeling was too good, beautiful like an illusion.

Lan Luoqing saw the little fox looking at him stupidly, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly, like a spring breeze, thousands of peach blossoms bloomed.

Such an elegant and gentle beautiful man dangling in front of her eyes is really evil!

The rhythm of the Lost Fox?

Lan Luoqing smiled lightly, her hand was stretched out gracefully, and she waited patiently for the little fox.

The little fox was fascinated, her little paws were raised slightly, as if she was about to rush into Lan Luoqing's arms, and suddenly, a face like a god appeared in her mind, and her cold black eyes were like two sharp arrows, piercing the warm wind, coming quickly, as if to blind her fox eyes.

The little fox trembled and retracted her claws violently, the tyrant is too terrible, forget it, she still doesn't want to provoke other men.

Lan Luoqing looked at a certain little fox that turned around and ran away with some confusion, it was clear that it just wanted to be close to him, why did it run away in an instant?

Did he do something bad and scare the little fox?

Lan Luoqing stood up, and for a while, he forgot to dust off the purple robe.

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After running far away, the little fox gradually slowed down his paws, panting, and was deeply puzzled.

When she and Lan Luoqing were close to Mao, she would suddenly think of the tyrant's terrifying eyes? In particular, there is a strange sense of emptiness in my heart.

it!

She's just a fox now, and the tyrant's affection for her little pet doesn't have any emotion, and she has a weak heart?

The little fox shook her head, she was really crazy to have a weak heart..

"Wow! What a beautiful little fox. The crisp voice was full of surprise.

"Sister Xin'er likes it, I'll help you catch it." The man's voice was deliberately flattering.

The little fox looked up and saw the man walking towards her, and disgust flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, Brother Qing hurry up and catch it, I like this little fox so much." The woman was about fifteen years old, with a pure and lovely face, and those big eyes flickering, as if she could fan into a man's heart, and the expectation on her face was something that no man could resist.

Lan Aya knows this woman, the precious daughter of the prime minister's family, the first beauty of the martial arts, Su Xin'er.

The man's name is Qingyun, the eldest son of the Hubu Shangshu, and in the Wu Kingdom, he is also a merry man with good talent.

Qingyun likes Su Xin'er, this is something that almost everyone in Wuguo knows, his pursuit of this first beauty is too enthusiastic, and he doesn't know how many boudoir women he envies.

However, if you want to fall in love, go over and talk about it, don't beat your sister's idea, sister is not the spice of your love.

Qingyun made a fortune, stopped the little fox's retreat, and said with a smile: "Beautiful little fox, my sister Xin'er has taken a fancy to you, so go home with her obediently!" ”

Stupid thing, don't you see that your Xin'er sister is using you? Do you really think people treat you as a lover?

It's not your fault that you're stupid, it's your fault when you come out to disgust people, and it's even more wrong to come out disgusting fox.

The little fox scolded Qingyun in his heart, and as soon as he flicked his tail, he was about to flash the fox.

Qingyun frowned, he seemed to have the illusion that the little fox scolded him for being stupid just now, seeing that the little fox wanted to escape, his figure flashed, and stopped in front of the little fox.

Suddenly, a red flame rushed to his face, and he was startled in his heart, and he retreated suddenly.

"The art of fire, that little fox knows the art of fire, Brother Qing help me catch it, I want it." Su Xin'er shouted excitedly, the spirit beast with the art of fire is hard to find, she can't miss this little fox.

Qingyun was also shocked in his heart, the spirit beast of the fire technique? It was the first time he had encountered it, and avoiding Chiyan, Qingyun gathered five layers of Xuan power in his palm and hit the little fox.

"Sister Xin'er, don't worry, even if I try my best, I will help you catch the little fox." Qingyun said loudly.

Qingyun, for the first beauty of the martial arts, you are really full of hard work.

The corners of Lan Aya's mouth flashed with ridicule, but you are desperate, and today's wishful thinking is destined to fail.

Lan Aya didn't dodge, nor did she dodge the mysterious power that Qingyun called, as if she was quietly waiting for death, her move startled Qingyun, this little fox must not be killed by him.

Just when Qingyun thought that the little fox was dead, a purple shadow swept by, and the attacking Xuan Qi was turned into a little starlight, surrounding a person and a fox in the middle, like a very beautiful scenery in this world, and the beauty was dazzling.

Even the first beauty of the martial arts country was dizzy, as if she had become a little fox in the arms of the man in purple, and she was held by him like this, spinning, spinning, and spinning again.

Qingyun saw the man in purple, and his heart was uncomfortable for a while, it was really a narrow road, how could he meet Lan Luoqing, a dead boy, here.

Seeing that Su Xin'er saw that Lan Luoqing had lost his soul, he clenched his fingers, and he was so angry that he couldn't wait to go up and beat Lan Luoqing a few fists before he could feel comfortable.

"It turns out that this beautiful little fox belongs to Big Brother Lan!" Su Xin'er giggled, as if nothing had happened just now, and ran to Lan Luoqing's side happily.

Lan Luoqing was about to say that this little fox was not his, but after thinking about it, if he didn't admit that this fox was raised by him, I was afraid that the man and woman in front of him would not let go of the little fox.

Lan Luoqing was just about to speak, when the back of his hand suddenly hurt, and the little fox in his arms disappeared like lightning.

Lan Luoqing was a little distracted, what happened to it? Don't want to be by his side?

"Brother Lan, your hand hurts." Su Xin'er was distressed and wanted to treat Lan Luoqing's wounds.

Lan Luoqing came back to her senses, quietly avoided Su Xin'er's touch, and put her injured hand behind her back: "A little injury is okay." ”

The little fox ran far away in one breath, looking at the blood stains in its paws, its heart hurt slightly, Brother Luo Qing, I don't want to hurt you, but if I don't do this, if this matter reaches the ears of the tyrant, I'm afraid it will not be good for you and the fox.

Thinking of Xuanyuan Hao, the little fox trembled, oh no, it has been out for many days, if the tyrant finds it first, will it kill it?