Chapter 47: Is This Young Master Killing or Taking Advantage?
Hua Xiaojuan struggled in Ye Wuyan and uttered two words: "Rogue!"
Woo hoo, what time has it been and you are still taking advantage? Just wait for me.
"Haha, that's wrong, I don't want to hear these two words." Cang Lanyu was so leisurely that he raised his peach blossom eyes, as if if you don't tell me, I won't do it.
Ye Wuyan frowned and tightened his grip a little more: "Who is he?"
Cang Lanyu slightly raised his peach blossom eyes: "I also want to know this question."
Hua Xiaojuan was completely defeated. The most painful thing in life is to meet someone unkind!
Hua Xiaojuan really wanted to say that you are a bastard, but she knew very well that it was useless. Now she could only successfully escape from Ye Wuyan by relying on this dead prince.
With a glare and gritted teeth, Hua Xiaojuan gave up.
"Ms. sir! Save me!"
Cang Lanyu's peach blossom eyes shone as brightly as the moon. He opened the folding fan in his hand slightly and raised the corners of his lips: "You are a prodigal, don't let go of my wife yet!"
Cang Lanyu flew up, and the fan flower brought the whistling wind towards Cang Lanyu's arm that was pinching Hua Xiaojuan. Ye Wuyan stopped his hand coldly, and Hua Xiaojuan fell onto Ye Wuyan's hand.
In arms.
Ye Wuyan was not polite, and firmly held Hua Xiaojuan's waist. Hua Xiaojuan couldn't even pull it out even if he wanted to.
Cang Lanyu's eyes suddenly darkened: "Is this young master killing someone or taking advantage?"
Ye Wuyan looked at Cang Lanyu with cold eyes, holding a cold awl in his hand.
"You have nothing to do here. If you come forward again, I will kill you."
Hua Xiaojuan's eyes trembled when he saw the awl.
This familiar thing had pierced her chest hard before she traveled through time.
Hua Xiaojuan struggled even harder. She didn't want to be in his arms, she didn't want to be close to this person, and she didn't want to hear this person's false heartbeat. She didn't want this person, and she didn't want him anymore.
"Cang Lanyu, save me! I don't know this person at all. What's wrong with you?" Hua Xiaojuanai stretched out her hand and looked at Cang Lanyu.
Cang Lanyu's heart moved, he threw away his fan and attacked.
"It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't let him go."
Ye Wuyan was not polite and held Hua Xiaojuan tightly in his arms, twirling his fingers to avoid the fan's attack.
Hua Xiaojuan struggled to raise his head, stared at Ye Wuyan, and said angrily: "Let go! Who are you! I don't recognize you at all! Why do you think I am the person you are looking for!"
Ye Wuyan was stunned for a moment, and the black hair fell down in strands, falling coldly on Hua Xiaojuan's cheek.
"Because your voice and your feelings are all familiar to me."