When they met for the first time, he was teasing a girl: "Isn't a beauty like this girl a jieyuhua?"

The words he speaks are touching love words, and the charming smile in his burning peach blossom eyes stimulates every nerve in people. He knows how to make any woman fall in love with him, and it is very easy. Even if he has read countless people, at this moment

, I also feel like my heart is beating like a drum.

That day, a woman softened her body and leaned softly in his arms. I can’t remember exactly who it was. At that time, he lied to the girl and said: "It's a pity that I look like this and don't have any money to buy gifts. But

How can I win the eyes of a girl’s parents?”

His whole face was filled with melancholy, as if the gorgeous peach blossoms had withered away in an instant, and there were countless sentiments. However, the flying charm was deliberately directed towards a big tree in front of him.

The woman was about to speak shyly, but he immediately said, "But how can I let go of a beauty like this?"

The woman thought for a while and finally made up her mind: "You come to my backyard tonight and I will give you something."

After the woman finished speaking, she stood up on her tiptoes and gave him a peck on the face, then ran away shyly.

Then he smiled brightly at the big tree where Hua Lalan was hiding: "Sister Beauty, it's time for you to come down."

She easily got off the tree and told him directly: "My name is Hua Lalan." Hua Lalan is now the only descendant of Yaowang Valley, and the medicine that everyone coveted has long been reduced to ashes.

The version is deeply ingrained in her mind.

He smiled more and more charmingly: "It turns out she is a lazy beauty. She really looks like a lazy beauty. I, Feng Wuya, have seen countless beauties, but I have never seen such an unparalleled beauty as Lalan."

It was very helpful to her, so she walked over and pinched open his mouth and stuffed a pill into it.

He swallowed it without hesitation, because his experience as a medicine man made him no longer care what kind of pill it was, even if it was just a tonic pretending to be poison.

He just smiled arrogantly and pretended to be infatuated: "What the lazy beauty gave me, even if it is poison, I am willing to do it."

She should have been shy at that time, but she wasn't. She seemed to have seen through that this was his usual tactic, and the burning gaze she projected seemed to have understood the pain that he couldn't express in a trance.

Her smile was charming and enchanting, and she stood there with a touch of warmth against her crimson clothes. For a moment, she felt a little ashamed of herself.

He knew in his heart that he was just a very good actor, who had successfully covered up all the unknown secret wounds. He looked arrogant, comfortable and charming, like a poppy that bloomed to perfection, but in fact, his heart was already rotten and vulnerable.
Chapter completed!