Chapter 33: How to Trust You
Ling Yuan stared at Lan'er for a long time, and was uncertain for a while, and finally gave a low order: "Search." β
The guards who had received the order no longer had any scruples, and they rushed in and began to search through the boxes and cabinets in the Tsuen Zhi Palace.
"Be careful! Don't break the princess's things!" Lan'er has always been kind to her subordinates, but this search is obviously not welcomed by the maids in the palace, and it is not good for Zhao Hehuan to attack, so she can only take out her anger at these guards.
"Out of the way. Let them search carefully. Lan'er coughed lightly once or twice, and wiped it gently with a silk silk.
Ling Yuan's gaze never took off Lan'er's face, catching her every move.
According to his understanding of this sister, it seems that Mo Tian is indeed not here with her.
Sure enough, after a while, the guards came to report respectfully one by one.
"The main hall doesn't!"
"There is no partial room!"
"I don't have a room!"
......
Zhao Hehuan's face began to look a little ugly, and he was silent.
Could it be that Pink Butterfly has seen the wrong person?
No, it won't.
"Let's go. There's really no one you're looking for. Ling Yuan saw Zhao Hehuan's crampedness and embarrassment, so he stepped forward to find a step for her, took her hand and was about to turn around and walk out of the hall.
Just when Zhao Hehuan was still hesitating with a glimmer of hope, Lan'er said softly: "Slow." β
Ling Yuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he turned around, looked at Lan'er with a gentle gaze and asked, "Is there anything else with my sister?"
The tone obviously implied that Lan'er should not be unforgiving, and she was a little biased towards Zhao Hehuan both openly and secretly.
"Yes. I want to ask Miss Zhao if you still remember what she said before the search?" Although Lan'er's body seemed to fall down like the wind blowing, she was forced step by step with the support of the maid.
"Lan'er!" Ling Yuan was a little angry.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Hehuan responded lightly: "I naturally remember what I said." Listen to Princess Lan'er's dispatch. β
Before the search, Zhao Hehuan saw that Lan'er had a hostility hidden in her eyes, although she didn't know why, she was sure that her feelings were not wrong.
"That's good. Now, you can cut yourself off in front of me. β
It is unbelievable that such sharp words came from the mouth of such an elegant, plain and noble woman.
The surrounding guards and maids were all stunned, except for Ling Yuan, and Zhao Hehuan.
Sure enough, she was hostile to herself.
Zhao Hehuan smiled helplessly, in this world, there are really many people who want her to die. Every time, it's unexpected.
"Good. How do you die?"
When Zhao Hehuan said this, it was as simple as drinking tea.
On the contrary, it was Lan'er, her sick body was slightly stunned, her eyes darkened a little, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't say a word.
"Before I die, can you tell me why you want me to die so much?"
Zhao Hehuan untied the lake-blue belt, stepped on the coffee table carelessly, hung the belt on the roof beam, and finally tied a knot, staring at Lan'er condescendingly.
"Because...... If you don't die...... The entire Blood Extermination Summit will follow you for the funeral...... Brother Venerable will also fall into the bottomless abyss because of you...... "Lan'er can't bear to see the killing, but now she has to make the killing.
It is better to die one person than to die hundreds. Especially, it's his brother who depends on each other.
Since your time is short, let yourself carry this sin and go to hell.
Ling Yuan's eyes darkened, obviously, he had already guessed Lan'er's purpose.
Zhao Hehuan smiled helplessly, indeed, what Lan'er said was not wrong.
Having oneself in this world would itself cause blood, and for now, it may be just the beginning.
"Newspaperβ"
A guard came in a hurry, knelt down in a panic, and reported breathlessly: "There is a man covered in blood in the firewood room of Tsuen Zhi Palace, I don't know if it's ......"
Lan'er's face suddenly turned pale, and her body staggered and almost fell backwards, but fortunately she was supported by the maid in time.
Her hand holding the silk silk trembled slightly, her willow brows furrowed, and she muttered in disbelief, "How is this possible...... How is this possible......"
Zhao Hehuan, who heard the news, turned his sorrow into joy, jumped off the coffee table, and ran to the backyard without caring about some broken ankles, leaving only a dancing lake-blue light gauze skirt with a high arc in the wind.
Ling Yuan sighed and glanced at Lan'er, and said, "Take care of Princess Lan'er", and then walked quickly towards the firewood room.
Zhao Hehuan kicked open the half-hidden firewood door, and the purpose was to lie in the woodpile with Mo Tian, whose face was covered in blood!
The hot and humid mist spread in Zhao Hehuan's eyes, biting her lip tightly, she moved her difficult steps and approached the familiar man step by step.
Outside the chai door, Ling Yuan was standing, stretched out his hand and opened his mouth to pull back the woman in front of him, but he slowly withdrew his hand and turned his body back.
Perhaps, if you can't see it, you won't be suffocated.
Ling Yuan's figure fell on Zhao Hehuan's bent back, as if hugging her tightly, but it was quiet and silent.
Zhao Hehuan tried hard to restrain his emotions and probed his trembling fingers to the tip of Mo Tian's nose.
And the breath!
Finally, the tears in his eyes, "Bang!" dripped on Mo Tian's blood-stained hands, dissolving the red halo.
Ling Yuan always thought that as long as he wanted to get it, he had never failed to do it, but Zhao Hehuan's appearance became an accident.
An accident that he tried so hard to pursue, but never got it.
Whether it's life or death. Still is. Her heart.
Ling Yuan slammed his fist on the graphite on the side, and the rock instantly turned into powder, and the wind blew incomprehensibly, scattering dust all over the ground.
Zhao Hehuan heard the sound, turned around and saw Ling Yuan dripping blood from his fist, and asked coldly, "Did Lan'er do all this?"
Blood, dripping viscously down the fingers, filled the gap between the two of them, counting the time that flowed away.
Finally, Ling Yuan slowly let go of his clenched fist, pinned his bloody hand behind him, and replied expressionlessly, "None of this has anything to do with Lan'er. I did it. β
Lan'er, who was slowly coming and coughing, suddenly stopped in place, and complicated emotions flashed in her eyes, sad or surprised?
"Give me a reason. Zhao Hehuan looked at Ling Yuan coldly, his eyes full of hatred and despair.
The feeling of being betrayed.
She felt like an angry flame was burning in her heart, saying in her ear like a demon, "Kill him, kill him", and her head was already surging with fire-colored magma!
Ling Yuan paused, pinched his hand behind his back lightly, and said indifferently, "Because, he is dead." I will have you. Including your eyes and your people. β
Zhao Hehuan felt that the flame in his heart was like being poured a handful of oil, burning more and more, his eyes were already red with anger, and he tried to restrain himself and asked, "Then why did you put me to death?"
"That's just a trick I devised to save the beauty. Unexpectedly, you saw through it. Ling Yuan smiled cynically, but Lan'er saw the despair and pain in his eyes!
That's probably it......
"Hahahaha......" Zhao Hehuan looked up to the sky and laughed fiercely, a black bewitching smoke color had already risen in his eyes, swirling in his pupils, and a sharp dagger suddenly came out of his cuff and stabbed straight at Ling Yuan!
Ling Yuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he felt Zhao Hehuan's abnormality, turned sideways, and slammed his palm into Zhao Hehuan's tiger's mouth, causing the dagger to fall to the ground, making a crisp metallic sound!
What was the black smoke in her pupils just now?
Ling Yuan had never seen such a strong evil aura, as if a deep resentment had gathered from hell!
Zhao Hehuan felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and then he came to his senses, feeling a chill all around him, and Ling Yuan looked her up and down with scrutinizing eyes, as if she was a monster.
"Miss Zhao...... ...... in your eyes just now," Lan'er wanted to speak and stopped.
"Don't bother. Unfortunately, I did find the person I was looking for in your palace. Then what I say will not be fulfilled. "Zhao Hehuan was obviously extremely disgusted with the entire Blood Destroying Peak, and he didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned around and picked up the unconscious Mo Tian and walked out with difficulty.
Ling Yuan watched her thin body dragging Mo Tian with difficulty, she stumbled and almost fell to the ground, her body was busy and involuntarily leaned forward, but, halfway, she took it back.
Probably, at this point, she doesn't need my help the least......
"Lion!" Zhao Hehuan desperately but expectantly called out to her trustworthy friend!
did not live up to her kind invitation, the lion came gently from not far away with its wings, prostrate on the ground, and waited for Zhao Hehuan's dispatch.
Zhao Hehuan struggled to drag Mo Tian onto the lion's back, her hands were already covered with blood, and when she turned around, she glanced at Ling Yuan with hatred, her cold eyes from the inside out.
"Lion, let's go. β
Zhao Hehuan turned her head, her eyes were already resolute, and since then, she has nothing to do with Ling Yuan.
When we meet again, we will definitely have a blade!
The lion turned his head and licked Zhao Hehuan's palm warmly and wetly, as if to soothe her emotions, and gave birth to a bunch of wings with a "whoosh-" and flew away.
Seeing that Zhao Hehuan was about to leave with Mo Tianfei, Lan'er couldn't care about her weak body, and shouted anxiously: "You can't let them go!"
"Enough, aren't you making enough trouble?" Ling Yuan yelled at Lan'er in anger for the first time.
He has always felt sorry for this sister, and he has always been afraid of melting in his hands, but!
And now, in order to achieve her goals, she has done inconsistent and dirty things!
Lan'er's eyes were full of tears, and she choked up and asked, "Brother Venerable, do you think I hid Mo Tian?"
"Isn't it?!Everyone has been searched out of your palace!How do you explain!?" Ling Yuan didn't want to do this to Lan'er, but he couldn't control his emotions anymore.
"Yes! I sent someone to set fire to her house! I also sent someone to give Mo Tian medicine! I even issued an order to kill Zhao Hehuan completely! But! If I said that I really didn't hide Mo Tian in my Quanzhi Palace, would you believe it!?
"Princess!"
"Princess!"
The panicked maid was so frightened that she was in a hurry, and Lan'er's pale face, which seemed to have run out of oil, was covered with tears, waiting for Ling Yuan to give her an answer......
Ling Yuan took a deep breath, turned his face away, and said, "Lan'er, how do you want me to trust you?"
Lan'er, how do you want me to trust you?
A tear crossed the corner of Lan'er's mouth, and she closed her eyes weakly and weakly, and her hands fell limply.