Chapter 612

He Lanxi tore off the priceless gold thread cloak on his body, and walked up to Song Wen with a dark face, "Take off your cloak and give it to Gu, Gu's cloak is a reward for you!"

He Lanxi's attitude was so domineering that he almost had to pull Song Wen's cloak with his hands.

Song Wen, however, was not at all afraid of He Lanxi's majesty, and tightly protected the cloak on his body.

"Yo? Do you think you can stop what Gu wants?" He Lanxi narrowed his eyes, his whole body exuded danger.

Shangguan Yuanyuan couldn't stand it anymore, she just wanted to get rid of this troublesome He Lanxi, "Xiaowen, give him the cloak."

Song Wen's face paled instantly when he heard the words, he looked at Shangguan Yuanyuan in disbelief, "Seventh brother, I..."

"Qi Ye agreed to leave the cloak alone, what are you still doing, hurry up!" He Lanxi swept away the haze just now, and stared at the cloak on Song Wen with bright eyes.

But Song Wen didn't move at all.

"Brother Seven, I'm sorry, I... don't want to do this." Song Wen lowered his head, still holding the cloak tightly with his hands.

Shangguan Yuanyuan looked at Song Wen in surprise, this child is usually the most obedient.

What's the matter today?
Is it because of illness?

Seeing Shangguan Yuanyuan hesitate, He Lanxi looked sullen, "Qiye, you must give me the cloak, otherwise, I will never leave today! Besides, my gold silk cloak is priceless, he won't suffer at all! "

Shangguan Yuanyuan's scalp was numb, and she inadvertently glanced at the gold silk cloak in He Lanxi's hand. The texture and workmanship were indeed rare top grade.

Shangguan Yuanyuan had no choice but to persuade Song Wen in a soft voice: "Xiaowen, look, if Prince Helan wants to change, let's change the cloak with him. The gold silk cloak is pretty pretty..."

A docile Song question suddenly interrupted Shangguan Yuanyuan with a stubborn shake of his head: "Seventh brother, stop talking, I won't change. I still have something to do, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Shangguan Yuanyuan to speak again, Song Wen turned his head and left.

Seeing Song Wen's leaving figure, Shangguan Yuanyuan thought of something.

It's too big to stay.

I used to think that Song Wen was the most obedient and the best guesser.

Today she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to understand this child anymore.

He Lanxi's resentful voice sounded from the side: "Qi Ye, look what you have done to that bastard Song Wen? He is lonely now, if it weren't for you, how could he be safe today! I don't know how to be grateful! "

"Okay, you are the prince of a country, how can you talk about people behind your back? Are you going to drop the price or not?" Shangguan Yuanyuan gave He Lanxi a blank look.

He Lanxi forcibly covered Shangguan Yuanyuan's body with the gold silk cloak in his hand, and quickly tied it with a knot.

"My gold silk cloak is very warm, and it's waterproof, and it's invulnerable. If the kid doesn't change it, he's unlucky. Seventh Lord, I'll give you this gold silk cloak!"

He Lanxi's generous words made Shangguan Yuanyuan feel deceitful.

Thinking of the ultimate purpose of this person's convulsion, Shangguan Yuanyuan coughed softly and said, "I can't arrange for you to meet Hao'er yet."

When He Lanxi heard the words, he didn't mean to care, "It's fine, I'll arrange it when it's convenient, there's no rush."

Shangguan Yuanyuan was extremely surprised by He Lanxi's answer.

What the hell is this guy doing?

Under Shangguan Yuanyuan's puzzled expression, He Lanxi stared at her and said, "Qi Ye, please give me a cloak too, it's best to put it on me like you just put on Song Wen."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like