Chapter 41 Which man does Lan Yunyi want to marry?
The moon is as cold as water, and jade hooks hang on the edge of the vast Chu sky. Chu Huan drags the heavy flower pot little by little. As long as he passes through this corridor and drags it to the woodshed, he can hide it first.
There are many things in the woodshed, such as the face towel that my sister used once, the embroidery needles that my sister used to embroider her clothes, or a few hairs that my sister dropped under the bed. He also collected the dust in my sister's house...
There are tons of things that he has "collected" after spending countless nights, and they are all things that he thinks about day and night.
He wants to take away all the things that belong to Ajie in the Lan Mansion. Before Ajie can't remember the grudges from the past life, he will bring everything that belongs to the two of them to Ajie.
Of course, and the most important thing is him~
There was a sound of frogs in my ears, from far to near.
On one side of the corridor is a medium-sized lake, which is quite deep. In the past, in order to tease Lan Yunyi, Lan Yuanzhou pushed her down in front of several friends...
Chu Huan recalled what Lan Yunyi said to him in his previous life, and slowly lowered his dark eyes.
Before he could curse a few words in his mind, he heard staggering footsteps behind him.
He turned his head cautiously and carefully covered the pot of gardenia with his small body. It turned out that the person who came was Lan Yuanzhou.
Lan Yuanzhou staggered and staggered around. He was holding a wine pot in his hand. He took a few steps drunkenly, and the wine in the pot spilled all over the floor.
Chu Huan ignored him and continued to move the pot of flowers forward.
"Stop! Little bastard, what are you holding in your hand?" Lan Yuanzhou stopped him loudly, his cheeks flushed.
He took one step and stood in front of Chu Huan: "Stealing flowers? When did you learn to steal things? In addition to that... that Lan Yunyi, there is another little thief in our house? This is Lan
Did Yunyi teach you how to do it?"
Chu Huan raised his head to look at him with difficulty, his heart pounding in his throat.
Push him down! Push him down!
He caught a glimpse of the calm lake water from the corner of his eye, and demonic thoughts were screaming crazily in his heart.
"Let's go! Send you to the official! I want to send you to the official! And Lan Yunyi, they are all sent to the official! Why are you ignoring me? Lan Yunyi, your wings are hard, right? I will make you unable to eat and walk around!
"
Lan Yuanzhou didn't know what he was crazy about. When he was not drunk, he would yell every day that Lan Yunyi was his nemesis. As long as he was around, Lan Yunyi would never be allowed to return home. He even planned to call some brothers.
He went to smash up Lan Yunyi's unopened shop.
And when he got drunk, he started to go crazy, cursing and chanting Lan Yunyi's name. He scolded her when he was drinking, scolded her when he came home, and when he saw a maid in the mansion, he would also scold Lan Yunyi at her.
, as if this could scold her back.
"You damn girl, how can you not bear to be scolded by me? She deserves this!"
He scolded freely and kicked down the flower pot on the ground. The flower pot rolled on the ground and the flower pot also broke into several petals.
Chu Huan looked at the fragments on the ground, his breath suffocated, and anger suddenly ignited from his chest.
He raised his head and stared at Lan Yuanzhou with his sinister eyes like a ghost.
Push it down! Push it down! Let him taste what my sister has tasted!
"I just want to beat her up! She deserves her life!"
He stared at Lan Yuanzhou's opening and closing mouth, and suddenly he didn't want to think about anything else. Seeing that there was no one around, Chu Huan stretched out his hand without hesitation: "Send you off to the official? I'll send you there now.
Meet the King of Hell!"
He used all his strength to push Lan Yuanzhou's body. Lan Yuanzhou, who was already drunk, fell unexpectedly and fell into the lake.
Chu Huan hurriedly moved the flower pot and ran away, not caring about the few broken porcelain pieces on the ground.
The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Lan Yuanzhou sober for most of the time. He was flopping around in the lake. He was ups and downs in the lake. He wanted to call for help, but he choked on several mouthfuls of water.
Although it is a summer night, when a person falls into the water, he will feel a bone-shattering coldness all over his body, as if he is going to be cold to the core. The air in his brain is squeezed out by the lake water, and his brain goes blank.
But Lan Yunyi's always pale little face appeared in front of his eyes.
It was a cold winter, there had just been a heavy snowfall, and the lake had not yet frozen. In order to show off his power in front of his friends, he pushed Lan Yunyi into the lake and watched her flopping lifelessly inside, while they laughed and laughed.
laugh.
She shouted for help, but the crowd around her didn't lend a helping hand to her.
Was her body as cold at that time as it is now?
Struggling with his hands and feet failed to warm up Lan Yuanzhou's body. He desperately called for help, but in the silence, he only received his own response. Lan Yuanzhou gradually lost strength.
His body was like a withered leaf, slowly sinking to the bottom of the water. Looking at the moonlight shining through the water, what appeared in front of his eyes was Lan Yunyi's smile.
Yunyi, I miss you so much.
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Qingyun Temple
A dimly lit lamp was lit in the wing, illuminating the whole room with a tenderness and hazy beauty.
Lan Yunyi found the medicine and the bandaging cloth, and when she turned back to the couch, Yan Yinxiao raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes illuminated by the candlelight.
He was still holding a picture scroll in his hand, and he twitched the corner of his mouth with a half-smile at her: "What? Are you looking at someone else?"
Lan Yunyi looked at the various men scattered on the square table, and her hand holding the medicine tightened. For some reason, when what was originally a helpless matter was presented to Yan Yinxiao, she suddenly felt guilty.
Ever since Huang Yue'e and the others knew that she was going to marry Prince Yu, they held the scroll and blew it in her ears every day, hoping that they would marry her off before they could do the ceremony.
Anyway, Lan Yunyi is not from the Lan family now. If she really marries someone else early, no one will blame Lan Yunyi.
She was so annoyed that she had no choice but to agree, but she didn't intend to pay attention to it. She was just too lazy to deal with it, but unexpectedly, Yan Yinxiao saw it by accident.
Yan Yinxiao watched her smile awkwardly, stood up, folded her legs that were originally straight, and still held the scroll without letting go.
"Is there anyone who likes you? Come and share your opinion with me." He spoke with a lazy tone, looking at Lan Yunyi with a smile, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes, completely ignoring that he was still dripping with tears.
Bloody wounds.
Lan Yunyi looked at the blood oozing out from the wound on his lower abdomen, and heard his tone of voice that was neither salty nor bland, not caring about life but only interested in watching the fun, rolled her eyes: "I'm afraid you'll go there before I finish speaking."
Already."
"Then I have to listen to your wishful husband before I die." Yan Yinxiao still smiled, but his tone was a little cold.
Lan Yunyi took two steps forward and saw his blood soaked into the couch he was sitting on. Her eyelids jumped and she hurriedly covered his mouth: "Don't say these unlucky things, death can't be so painful.
I'm worried about your injury, don't die on me then!"
Yan Yinxiao was now covered by her soft palms, which were warm and gently touching his cold thin lips. He felt no pain on his body, and the smile on his face was a little more sincere.
"Quickly take off your clothes and let me see if your injury is serious?"
Yan Yinxiao was trying to help her, so the two of them fell down together, and he protected her well. He fell and was injured. Lan Yunyi didn't care about anything else, so she just wanted to help him bandage it first.
"Oh." Yan Yinxiao listened to her eager voice, lowered his head and smiled. He looked at the flickering candlelight in the room, pinched the skirt of his clothes with his slender fingertips, and slowly took off his clothes.
in front of her.
One thing after another. This chapter has been completed!