Some time ago, Zhao Yuan was with Wan Ling'er every day, and he was tormented by lust every day, after all, he was a man of flesh and blood, and he and Wan Ling'er liked each other, it can be imagined that it was a painful thing to be with the woman he liked every day, but to endure the most primitive desires of animals.

However, Zhao Yuan did not lose his mind, just because he liked Wan Ling'er, and Wan Ling'er also liked him, so he didn't dare to have any covetousness, he must not be trapped in ten thousand homes, let alone leave concern for himself, he wanted to turn himself into a hard-hearted heart.

As Youlan said, she is a prostitute.

As long as a prostitute has money, she can sleep with anyone, which is a secret that everyone knows.

For a prostitute, Zhao Yuan does not have any psychological burden.

The candle flame flickered.

Zhao Yuan looked at the tranquil Youlan, and suddenly found that Youlan didn't have makeup, and under the plain face, there was a thrilling face. All along, Zhao Yuan didn't find out how beautiful Youlan was, and it wasn't until now that Zhao Yuan discovered that behind Youlan's heavy makeup, there was a face that made all beings upside down.

The curved eyebrows, which are not trimmed, have a natural charm.

The bridge of the nose is not very high, small and well-defined.

There are some individual lines in the rounded contours of the facial features, which are impressive.

The most attractive thing is the long eyelashes and a pair of watery eyes, which make Youlan's facial features vivid, like the finishing touch of a flawless painting.

"You're beautiful. Zhao Yuan lost his mind for a while, and praised him from the bottom of his heart.

"Women don't dare to see people without makeup, and today, I mustered up the courage to not wear makeup, I just hope you can remember me. Youlan smiled lightly, a shy flush appeared on her face, and she became more and more beautiful.

"If you don't wear makeup, it will make all the women jealous. ”

"Really?"

"Yes. Zhao Yuan sang softly, "There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent." One look at the city, and then look at the country. Rather than know the city and the country, beautiful women are hard to come by!"

"One look at the city, and then look at the country...... Good poetry, good poetry, the son is really talented...... Cluck...... If only I were that good...... But I don't want to be a vixen who brings disaster to the country and the people......"

Youlan laughed and trembled.

Looking at Youlan's bright smile, Zhao Yuan's heart shook for a while, and his eyes looked at Youlan blankly. This woman does have the appearance of a country and a city, and her heavy makeup and gorgeous clothes cover up her amazing beauty......

"Childe, it's late at night, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, let the little girl sleep for you. ”

Seeing Zhao Yuan's stunned appearance, Youlan got up with a smile, and her big eyes were full of charm and charm.

This smile, like frost dissolving, snow lotus blooming, and the warm candlelight, the candlelight swaying, adding to the beauty.

Just in a daze, Youlan had already walked behind Zhao Yuan, and a pair of slender hands were placed on Zhao Yuan's shoulders, untying Zhao Yuan's wide clothes......

......

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

"Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan, you come out for me, come out!"

Just as he was about to start, suddenly, there was a sound of kicking the door outside, and then, the hysterical roar of Wan Ling'er sounded.

Wan Ling'er!

Zhao Yuan shuddered, his face changed color, and he stood up suddenly.

Zhao Yuan never dreamed that Wan Ling'er would find here. He didn't know what to say, when he replied to Wan Ling'er, Wan Ling'er was happy, because the elixir she had spent a month preparing would be baked tomorrow morning, and she hoped that Zhao Yuan could share the joy with her, and then rushed to the east courtyard with the flying sword, but she didn't see Zhao Yuan's people.

Wan Ling'er asked Mr. Seven, but Mr. Seven just said that Zhao Yuan went out of Lu, and he didn't know where Lu Dao went.

Wan Ling'er pounced, angry in her heart, and wanted to find Zhao Yuan, looking for it in the streets and alleys of Xujiaqiao. Zhao Yuan deserved to be unlucky, when Wan Linger passed by Baihualou, he heard the bustard at the door chatting, saying that Zhao Yuan was in Baihualou. Wan Ling'er, who was furious, immediately raised her sword and entered the Baihua Tower.

Facing Wan Ling'er's bright long sword and murderous eyes, the old bustard was so frightened that he immediately told Wan Ling'er about Zhao Yuan's room......

"It seems that we can only regret it for the rest of our lives. Youlan smiled wryly and sighed.

"Pong"

With a loud bang, the exquisitely crafted carved wooden door was split apart by a sword qi.

Wan Ling'er stood outside the door with a fierce face with a long sword in her hand.

Behind Wan Ling'er, it was the young lady of Baihualou, and there were some guests, obviously, Wan Ling'er's movement was too big, which alarmed them, and they all came out to see the excitement.

"Zhao Yuan, I'm going to kill you!"

Wan Ling'er raised her sword and ran towards Zhao Yuan, slashing at Zhao Yuan's head with a sword.

Zhao Yuan remained unmoved.

The long sword hung a few inches above Zhao Yuan's forehead and was still.

"Why don't you hide?" Wan Ling'er gritted her teeth and looked at Zhao Yuan.

"I know you're not going to kill me. Zhao Yuan's face was calm.

"Good...... I don't kill you, I kill her, I kill her...... I'll kill her......" Wan Ling'er trembled with anger, and slashed at Youlan with her sword.

"Wan Ling'er!" Zhao Yuan drank suddenly.

Wan Ling'er's body suddenly froze, and she looked at Zhao Yuan with a shocked expression.

"You...... You...... You protect her...... You protect a prostitute...... You...... I...... Where am I worse than her...... You say, you say......" Wan Ling'er tears rolled in her eyes.

"......" Zhao Yuan could only be silent.

"You say...... Zhao Yuan, where am I worse than her...... What she has but I don't...... You say...... You're talking......"

Wan Ling'er suddenly went crazy and tore her clothes.

"Ling'er, you are Wan Ling'er!" Seeing Wan Ling'er tearing his clothes hysterically, Zhao Yuan's face changed color.

“...... Right...... I'm Wan Ling'er...... I'm Wan Ling'er...... I'm not a shrew...... I'm Wan Ling'er...... I can't disgrace my mom and dad's face......"

Wan Ling'er's delicate body was shocked, her face turned pale, she suddenly threw down the Ice Divine Sword, covered her face and cried, and stumbled all the way out of the Baihua Building.

Zhao Yuan looked at the Ice Divine Sword on the ground with a blank expression.

He knew how important the Dao Ice Divine Sword was to Wan Ling'er, and now, Wan Ling'er actually threw down the Cold Ice Divine Sword, which showed how sad he was.

"Take care. Zhao Yuan picked up the Ice Divine Sword and strode out of the Hundred Flowers Building.

"Take care!"

Youlan looked at Zhao Yuan's back and said softly, faintly inaudible.

Wan Ling'er wailed and returned to the West Courtyard.

The entire West Courtyard panicked, because people had never seen Wan Ling'er crying so heartbroken.

Chen asked Wan Ling'er, Wan Ling'er just didn't say anything, just cried, kept crying, and her eyes were swollen from crying. When crying, Wan Linger would also go crazy and pull her hair and destroy her body.

Wan Ziyu, who was cultivating in the secret room, was also alarmed.

At the beginning, when Chen called Wan Ziyu out, Wan Ziyu didn't care, just regarded it as Wan Linger's child's heart, and there was nothing to do with a few words of relief. However, for more than two hours after he came out, Wan Linger was crying all the time, and when he was tired of crying, he slept for a while, and continued to cry when he woke up.

Chen and Wan Ziyu asked each other in every possible way to no avail, and Wan Linger just didn't say anything.

In just one night, Wan Ling'er lost a lot of weight, and her face was haggard, as if she was seriously ill.

As soon as the next day dawned, Wan Ling'er stopped crying, but sat in a chair in a daze, not eating or drinking, and she shouldn't call her, with a pair of red, swollen and hollow eyes like walking dead.

Chen and Wan Ziyu stared at Wan Ling'er and didn't dare to relax, for fear that Wan Ling'er would do something stupid.

In the end, Chen discussed with Wan Ziyu, thinking that the matter must be Zhao Yuan, otherwise, Wan Linger would never be so abnormal.

Chen decided to go to Zhao Yuan and ask what was going on.

The genius was bright, and the Chen family hurriedly ran to the east courtyard to find Zhao Yuan, but was told that when Wan Ling'er cried and cried back to the west courtyard, Zhao Yuan cleaned up his things and left the east courtyard that night, and put Wan Ling'er's ice sword in the gatehouse, because it was a night thing, Mr. Seven in the east courtyard had not had time to report.

Chen was anxious, and vaguely, she felt that something big had happened, otherwise, Zhao Yuan would never leave overnight, and Ling'er's flying sword that never left her body would never be in Zhao Yuan's hands.