Grass bag evil phoenix dance for nine days

Chapter 897 Prince Qing 1
Fan Tianluo was also thinking about Dongfang Jian, and she had the urge to slap him to death with a raised hand, but she didn't want to die here because she slapped Fan Jian to death.But whether this guy is the Brahma Sword or not is just her guess now, and it needs to be confirmed, although it feels almost the same.

Between the two of them having their own thoughts, Master Zhou came towards Dongfang Jian in a hurry, and said to Dongfang Jian: "Young Master, Prince Qing please see me."

Dongfang Jian was stunned and said, "Prince Qing? Why did he come here?"

"My subordinates don't know either, it seems that Master Guo Shi asked him to come." Master Zhou frowned slightly, and glanced at Fan Tianluo behind Dongfang Sword.

"Let him come in and enjoy tea in the courtyard!" Dongfang Jian said after thinking for a while.

"Yes." Lord Zhou left in a hurry, Dongfang Jian continued to walk out, and walked to the big yard, with the lawn on one side and the rockery pavilion on the other, he walked slowly towards the pavilion.

Brahma Luo looked around and found that the courtyard was not small, and the scenery was exquisite and beautiful, especially the lush bamboo circle outside the courtyard wall, which made the whole courtyard feel isolated from the world.

"Is this place beautiful?" Dongfang Jian said suddenly.

Fan Tianluo was stunned for a moment and said: "Young master, is he asking the little girl? It's beautiful, extremely beautiful, the little girl has never seen such a beautiful place." Fan Tianluo must let the young master dispel her suspicions about her now. , because if he is really Brahma Sword, she will be very dangerous, this man is definitely not a good stubble.

"I've never seen such a beautiful place before?" Dongfang Jian repeated, thinking that there are so many artificially created scenic spots in modern times. Could it be that he is too suspicious, but it's just the same name?

"Well, young master, the crown prince is here, does the little girl need to avoid it?" Fan Tianluo asked softly, with the virtuous appearance of an ancient lady.

"No need, you are my young master's woman, so you don't need to avoid it." When Dongfang Jian said this, he looked at Fantianluo with piercing eyes.

Fan Tianluo was stunned for a moment, then said with a happy expression: "Thank you, young master." She thought that this cheap man must be doubting herself and testing her.

"Come here." Dongfang Jian said calmly.

Fan Tianluo immediately walked to him with a shy look, looked up at him, and met her eyes again.

Fantianluo feels like vomiting, your sister, you pervert.

Dongfang Jian stretched out his hand and touched Fantianluo's small face. Fantianluo resisted the urge to slap him. She smiled and showed a shy look, but she was very sick in her heart. She didn't need to eat today, probably. Spit what.

"It's beautiful, tell me everything about you." Dongfang Jian withdrew his hand and walked into the pavilion.

Fan Tianluo pursed her lips and followed, stood aside and began to introduce herself according to her own script. Lu'er brought tea and snacks, and the strong tea fragrance made Fan Tianluo a little thirsty.

"Can you recite poems and make right?" Dongfang Jian asked her after taking a sip of tea.

Fan Tianluo once again cursed in her heart, this guy knew that these were the worst things about her, and she was really suspicious.

"Only a little."

"Can you sing?"

"A little bit."

"Can you paint and calligraphy?"

"A little bit."

Dongfang Jian still looked at her with piercing eyes, full of suspicion, and finally smiled slightly: "Sing a little song from my hometown."

"Ah!" Fan Tianluo said suddenly, "The little girl who sings is really bad. I'm afraid it will spoil the young master's ears. Why don't you show the young master a dance from her hometown?" Songs from the ancient continent, you can't sing him a modern pop song, right?

Dongfang Jian was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's fine."

(End of this chapter)