Medicine and Poison: The Demon Emperor's Voice Controlling Beast Concubine

Chapter 353 Small Theater (2)

really him? !
"Is that person still there?"

"Probably, I don't think he has any intention of leaving at all."

Bai Wanxue flew all the way to the backyard of Grandpa Jiu's house, skimmed up to the roof, and really saw the person she hadn't seen for a long time, but saw that the other person seemed to have a feeling, and she looked up.

Bai Wanxue ran away, but somehow that person's eyes always gave her a feeling of palpitations, and she dared not face it.

Lan Linhan was already shocked in his heart, that touch of snow was unmistakable!It's Cher!But after chasing them out, there was no one there.Her qinggong has always been very good, but she still refuses to meet her?
The next day.

A certain snow-white rabbit climbed up to the roof again, and seeing that the blue dress was still there, it didn't expect that the other party just raised its head inadvertently, and met her eyes, with a half-smile on his face.Bai Wanxue screamed badly, she performed lightness kung fu, but her step was light, and she was about to fall off the roof.Then Bai Wanxue watched helplessly, the blue dress flew up to meet her, and she actually fell into the hands of this bastard!
"You, you, you broke that tile on purpose!"

"I've cut off your retreat, let's see if you still dare to run." Lan Linhan looked at the person in his arms, with a bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone.

Being hugged tightly and feeling unable to move, Bai Wanxue felt quite helpless, "I don't want to run away, can you put me down? You're holding me too tightly..."

Lan Linhan let go of the strength in his hand, but didn't let go.

"No, Xue'er, listen to me first."

"Don't tell me your sweet words!" Seeing that he refused to let go, Bai Wanxue was also a little annoyed.But the next sentence left her speechless.

"I can cook."

How can it be? !How could such pampered hands be able to cook?It is unimaginable!
"Really?"

"Ah."

Unbelievable.

"Xue'er, where have you been all these years?"

"Eastern Street."

"..." Lan Linhan was really stunned this time. After searching for so many years, is it only a street away?
Seeing the strange expression on his face, she knew what she was thinking without saying anything, Bai Wanxue admitted straightforwardly, "I don't know the way."

The light rain and gentle wind stirred the heartstrings, the pear blossoms were all over the ground, the two people under the tree faced each other silently, Bai Wanxue sighed softly, "Stop arguing with them?"

"Compared to the beautiful woman in your arms, sitting in the world is nothing." Lan Linhan brushed the withered pear blossoms from her shoulders, saying every word, with a serious face, without any pretense, "Xue'er, marry me."

Bai Wanxue smiled lightly, "That depends on when the pear blossoms will bear fruit."

"February falls, it won't bear fruit, but I have the best snow pear here." Seeing Lan Linhan calmly took out a big snow-white pear, Bai Wanxue couldn't help but want to ask, where did you get this pear? ?
... "It doesn't matter, it looks like it should be very sweet."

March three.

The soft red tent in the ten-mile long pavilion.

Looking at the girl in red dress like fire and blue hair like waterfall in front of her, Lan Linhan was in a trance for a moment. There are thousands of beautiful dreams in the world like this.

"Don't you hate wearing red clothes?"

"Because I want to marry you! You idiot!" So it doesn't matter what you wear.

"That's called Husband, okay?"

"Husband."

"Next time we will plant a jujube tree."

"Jujube gave birth to a precious son?"

"..."

Moshang flowers early, spring late.

〖The first small theater [Zheyou KL], the right of interpretation belongs to the original author. 〗

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