"Yes, yes," Xuan Shiran complained as he didn't have the image of a lady in front of Lan Ziye, "I'm just angry. When you get angry, why do you question my king and so on? What are you doing? Is that guy so weak? Are you still afraid?
I failed to assassinate him, and you don’t have to think about it. He is a man and I am a woman. Who is at the disadvantage? Do you know that I am very angry? How can you look at me like a prisoner?
"Obviously I didn't do anything, Lan Ziye, you big bastard, how dare you bully me?" You said when you saw the other party standing there quietly and looking at yourself indifferently, as if you were looking at a clown, with a look in your eyes.
A trace of pleasure made Xuan Shiran extremely angry. She gritted her teeth and stamped her feet vigorously. She pointed her finger at Lan Ziye's nose and continued to scold, "You guys still dare to look at me like this. Why? Seeing that I am an outsider and have no backer.
Just bully me, Lan Ziye, I tell you, when I become stronger, I will be the first to attack you and use you as a practice target. I will beat you up and beat you into a pig head. Just wait and wash your face.
Please wait patiently”
"Okay, I'll wait." Before Xuan Shiran could finish cursing and take a breath, Lan Ziye's voice echoed.
She was stunned for a moment, and then what came into her eyes was a pair of eyes that were no longer cold and boring. His eyelids were slightly curved, and the arc was not large, but people could clearly see what he was doing.
Smile, light and gentle
"Are you not sick?" Xuan Shiran was stunned for a moment and suddenly asked seriously. This guy actually smiled at her. He was crazy. He and that king were both crazy.
"I'm not sick," Lan Ziye replied calmly, not caring at all what Xuan Shiran said about him, "I said I would wait, and you are welcome to come to me for trouble at any time, but that is before you become stronger.
Down"
"" Xuan Shiran was speechless immediately. If he is not sick, then she is sick, and the illness is not serious. He actually saw Lan Ziye, who had never looked directly at her, looking at her with a straight eye, and with a pair of particularly beautiful eyes, even talking.
His tone is no longer as stiff and rigid as before.
She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched the small piece of flesh on the back of her other hand. She "hissed" in pain. Xuan Shiran was awakened by the pain, and then got the certainty that she was not dreaming.