Ling Yiran was so angry that Baili Wushang and Mo Ningxun were so shameless.
Mo Ningxun leaned against a corner of the city wall, he just didn't leave, just wanted to hear what they would talk about. As long as Shui Han didn't support him, Ling Yiran and Baili Wushang could do whatever he could.
Wu Shang glanced at Ling Yiran and said, "The Ninth Prince of Beiming Kingdom, if you have something to say, I will talk to Shui Han if you don't say it."
Ling Yiran's fists were clenched. There were so many meaningless people here, what should he say! [
Yi Shuihan also spoke: "If you have anything, just say it."
"I'll give it back to you." Ling Yiran handed her the golden fan.
"It's always back to your hands." Yi Shuihan didn't answer, it was God's will.
Ling Yiran froze. She no longer wants this golden fan?
"Yi Shuihan, let's have a competition." Ling Yiran suddenly said very seriously. If we parted, we might not have a chance to meet again in this life. This competition is his last chance. He is willing to use his life as a bet
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"What should I compare for no reason?" Yi Shuihan said.
"If you lose, go back to Beiming Kingdom with me and become my only wife; if I lose, go back to Tianshui Kingdom with you and become your only husband." Ling Yiran finished word by word,
No one knew how much courage it took him to say this, and how nervous he was.
As soon as these words came out, Mo Ningxun frowned and looked at Yi Shuihan's expression.
Yi Shuihan's mouth twitched, and Ling Yiran's words really made her thunderous.
Wushang sneered: "Ninth Prince of Beiming Kingdom, are you too whimsical? Why did Shui Han compete with you? No matter whether Shui Han wins or loses in this competition, you are the winner, you think Shui Han is
idiot?"
Ling Yiran glared at Wushang. He did have such an idea. He wanted to arouse Yi Shuihan's competitive spirit to compete with him. As long as Yi Shuihan competes with him, no matter who wins or loses in the end, they will be the only ones for each other.
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Wushang looked at Yi Shuihan with a gentle look that could drown people, and smiled gently, "Shuihan, you don't have to compete with me. Just say it, you can take me away."
Ling Yiran was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. Baili Wushang, a big man, was so shameless and thick-skinned.
Yi Shuihan's mouth twitched again, this is the only thing Wushang's backbone?
This time it was Mo Ningxun's turn to sneer: "Your prince from Donglin Kingdom, are you too whimsical? Why did Shui Han take you away? Whether you are a winner in the competition or not, do you think Shui Han is an idiot?"
This time it was Wushang's turn to be extremely angry. He wrote down his surname Mo, no, Su's surname, he wrote down his surname!
The atmosphere is so weird, but we are actually waiting for Yi Shuihan to speak.
"What else should I say?" Yi Shuihan glanced at the three of them calmly. She was too lazy to listen to the topic just now, and it was simply nonsense.
The three of them are so angry that they are waiting for you Yi Shuihan to speak! Are you having nothing to say?![
"No? Then go back to negotiate." Yi Shuihan bounced a few snowflakes on his shoulders and turned back.
Wushang hurriedly chased after him: "Shui Han, as long as you say it in the negotiations, if I return to Donglin Kingdom, they will definitely kill me."
Wushang even used the bitter meat plan, but when he saw Yi Shuihan was indifferent, would he really want him to force him to die?
Ling Yiran's whole body was stiff, so she just walked away like this? She always was like this, leaving him with only a ruthless back. What she said was never light or serious, but it hurt him so much that he was completely exhausted.
Ling Yiran's every step was extremely heavy, and he didn't even have the last chance. He was destined to miss her in this life.