The Thief Concubine 【End】

The second round of the initial competition passed like this.

Some people died, but some people rose in the competition.

For example Weiyang.

The appearance of the public is no longer synonymous with her, they only know that she is a cruel woman.

Situ Cunyu was lucky enough not to see this scene, but hearing the news from the people around him, when describing Wei Young, he added another word: vicious.

Wei Young is very relaxed, and is not surprised by the side-eyed people around her.

Well, that seems to be the case in the 21st century.

She just met an accident, and her life was quiet for several months.

But peace was not what she wanted.

It's like this now, but I'm used to it.

It was only after the contest that she began to think and doubt.

She found it strange that she didn't perform very well in the first round. Although she won, she didn't show any martial arts. Why did Mr. Zhou feel that he couldn't win her, so he had to wait for the next three times? The best way to deal with her.

Does he have piercing eyes?

No matter how Wei Young looks at it, no matter how she thinks about it, she doesn't think that there is anyone in the Zhou family who knows a hero with insight.

However, things are over.She couldn't think of anything, so she simply put it aside.

For the next few days, Wei Young and Lan Yang still spent their time in the quarrel.

It seems that this has also become a habit.

Feng Suiran gave her more and more eyes, and she couldn't say that she followed her, but seeing the two happily living, her heart was depressed but she couldn't express it.

Concubine Xuan'er is still plain, still admired and sought after by people.From time to time, a man with a good status and background in Suzhou would come to pursue her, and would give her a precious jade pendant, a rare jade hairpin, and so on.Concubine Xuan'er's attitude remained the same, neither flat nor dull, neither refusing nor accepting.So Wei Young said that she is arrogant.

Eyes are the windows of the soul, this sentence is correct and profound after all.

Concubine Xuan'er's eyes are like this, carrying her own emotions and the attitude of outsiders hidden in her heart.

The weather is getting colder and colder, but Wei Young's skills are getting better and better.

Signing up to participate in the selection of the martial arts leader was not purely for fun.

Only in this way, her practice will not arouse the curiosity of others.

She thought that one day she would be able to leave alone and go to this vast world!

It's just that every time I get ambitious, I will be depressed the next moment.

Can she really abandon Lan Yang and Feng and leave these friends alone?

Walking in the narrow alleys of Situ's mansion, she sighed softly in her heart.

Looking up again to see the surrounding scenery, I feel familiar again.

Hmm... This is like Lu Ang who met Lan Yang for the first time in the palace...

"Xiao Ranran, what's the matter?"

Thinking of Lan Yang, his magnetic and leisurely voice actually came into my ears.

Wei Young was startled, Lan Yang is here? !

And the little Ranran he called... Feng Suiran is there too?

What are two big men doing in this remote backyard?

Khan, don't be adulterous, right? !

Both of them are such beautiful men with delicate skin and tender flesh.

Lan Yang looks more like Shou, but his temper is so aggressive.

Weighs.

good friend...

Wei Young broke into a cold sweat, feeling depressed about her increasingly random thoughts.

Rolling her eyes, she purposely suppressed her voice and walked slowly towards the direction of the sound.

At the end of the path is the backyard of Situ Mansion.

Wei Young hid behind a rockery, looked at the two men in white and blue not far away, and pricked up her ears.

Her hearing and eyesight were not innate, and her training since she was a child gave her a good skill in eavesdropping.

And her breathing skills are even more superb, even masters like Lan Yang and Feng Suiran didn't notice her.

The sides of the two are exactly opposite to Wei Young.

"You... fell in love with her?"

Because Feng Suiran was covered by the mask, her casual and pleasant voice was always a bit dull, Wei Young wanted to complain every time, fearing that she would stick to Feng Suiran's wound forever, always ventriloquizing.But this time, the words coming from under the mask made Wei Young not in the mood for ventriloquism, her body trembled, and she froze in place.

Feng casually asked, what are you asking?

He fell in love with her?

Does this "she"... refer to herself?

Her heart tightened, and she became inexplicably nervous.

Looking up, Lan Yang's familiar smile suddenly withdrew.

Although he didn't smile normally, his upturned eyes still made his whole face charming.

It's just that at this moment, he looks a little heavy.

What... what would he say?

He doesn't look like he likes her.

Wei Young opened her eyes wide, but seeing him suddenly smiled lightly again, looking calm and breezy.

Seeing his thin lips slightly open, open and close, even her heart tugged.

"Oh, Xiao Ranran, who said I love her? I don't. "

Wei Young's deep eyes narrowed suddenly.

The heart in the chest seemed to be suspended high, but was thrown down again in an instant.

She seemed to be in pain from a fall, and her nimble eyes were a little sore.

Uh, you said it so decisively and frankly.

Who said I love her?I do not love!

I do not love……

If you don't love, you don't love, can you be more tactful?

She doesn't care that he loves her.

An inexplicable sense of loss came to her mind, a sneer twitched at the corner of her mouth, and she left skillfully holding her breath.

Slowly going away, the voice behind her sounded again, but she could no longer hear it clearly.

"Why?"

"If she wasn't a saint, she would have been executed in the dungeon like her princesses and sisters."

"Absolutely, don't do this..."

"Don't do this? This place is where the weak eat the strong. If I didn't do this, I would have been tortured in the same way in their Dachu Palace eight years ago."

******

Time passed slowly, and early winter came.

Although Wei Young is not an ordinary woman, she is more afraid of the cold than ordinary women.

On the day when the cold wind started to blow, Shang Feng Suiran went to buy a big padded jacket.

Anyway, she doesn't look pretty now, no matter how beautiful she is, it's useless, she simply needs warmth instead of demeanor.

The days go by day by day, but seeing Lan Yang again, there always seems to be something growing in her heart, she is still laughing and joking on the surface, still bickering and playing with him, but maybe only she knows that she has a grudge against him .

The pimple in her heart was getting bigger and bigger, she could only try her best to pretend not to know.

And his relationship with Situ Cunyu seemed to be getting better and better.

Concubine Xuan'er is still the same, but she seems to be getting closer to Wei Young.

To Situ Cunyu, she no longer called herself a sister.

Wei Young thought, maybe it's because she loves Lan Yang. Although men in ancient times have three wives and four concubines, women are also resistant to such things, but she always feels that Concubine Xuan'er is different. She has always been sought after by everyone. Can you really have three wives and four concubines with others?