Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 696

"what?!"

Probably because Yan Huan's reaction was too excited, Lan Chun was taken aback!
She hurriedly changed her words, "No, but Luohong Town is so big and there are so many bridges, and I don't know the names of all the bridges. I'm afraid I haven't heard of the name Baozhong Bridge, so..."

Yan Huan's face was still heavy, his heartbeat accelerated, and his chest hurt a little.

She knew that the skill given by the system was definitely not that simple.

Based on the urine nature of the system, it is likely that this Baozhong Bridge is located in some remote and unknown small broken place, and it is difficult to find!

Fortunately, she asked Lanchun in advance, otherwise she would wait until the end of next spring to find the Baozhong Bridge.

Her face was serious and serious, "Lanchun, go ask the sisters in the building to see if anyone knows Baozhongqiao."

Lan Chun nodded seriously and agreed, silently saying the name several times in her heart.

Yan Huan put down the car curtain and sighed heavily.

Everything is not going well, things are not going well, and the heart is not going well.

Arriving at the outskirts of the city, Lanchun Fuyanhuan got off the carriage, the gentle breeze blowing towards the face was mixed with the fragrance of flowers, the veil was light and the sun was warm, and the light pink flowers on the green grass were shiny and covered with a layer of dazzling Golden.

The pleasing scenery rarely made Yan Huan forget a little bit of the boredom in her heart. She took a deep breath of the air that smelled of flowers and sunshine.

There are many young ladies who come to enjoy the scenery in spring, Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi are protecting her from left to right, and Lan Chun is holding her hand, saying that Huan is depressed, and just looks at the surrounding scenery casually.

Lan Chun tugged at her sleeve lightly, and murmured expectantly, "Girl, there is a paper kite seller over there."

Yan Huan followed her gaze and saw that the old man selling paper kites on the grass in the distance was pasting colored paper on the bamboo paper kites. The ground was colorful and there were several rows of paper kites.

"Can you release paper kites?"

Lan Chun blushed, lowered her head, and said angrily, "No..."

Yan Huan smiled, "Coincidentally, I can't either."

She turned her head to look at Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi, "What about you? Do you know how to release paper kites?"

Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi have been doing odd jobs and helping out in Xiayun Building since they can remember, playing paper kites is a favorite pastime of the daughter's family, how could they know it?

Yan Huan lightly slapped the fan, and joked, "Coincidentally, the four of us don't know how to put paper kites, why don't we buy one and let Lan Chun hold it in his hand and play with it."

Lan Chun's face turned even redder, and a man's voice came from among the flowers and trees behind him.

"Excuse me, the girl wants to release the paper kite, but no one will?"

Yan Huan turned his head to look, his eyes were indifferent and cold, the man was wearing a gorgeous purple gown, holding a jade bone fan in his hand, his face was like spring dawn, his temples were cut like knives, the hem of his gown fluttered in the wind, the wide gown looked A little empty, coupled with his fairer face than Pan An's, the first thought that came to Yan Huan's mind was: Eunuch.

She bit the corner of her lower lip, trying not to smile.

This person came to strike up a conversation, either because he fell in love with Lanchun, or because he fell in love with... her?

But she was wearing a veil, so she couldn't see the face at all.

Yan Huan raised his hands to cover his face with a round fan, politely said, "Exactly, my maid and servants don't know how to release paper kites, so you will laugh at me."

The woman's voice is delicate and soft, singing like an oriole, which is pleasant to the ears. The veil covers her appearance, but those pair of water-cut pupils seem to be cool and affectionate. Such a tone, such eyes, this woman's appearance must be different. Where will it go.

The man bowed politely again, polite and gentle, "If the girl doesn't mind, I am willing to give the girl a paper kite..."

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　　[Bring tea and water to the two big brothers, beat their backs and squeeze their legs (beautiful face)]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)