Return of the Concubine: The Evil King's Useless Crazy Concubine

Chapter 492 Lan Yingshu, do you want to fight?
Lan Xiruo wasn't in a hurry to practice and advance these days, she just suppressed and suppressed, and wanted to rush directly to the seventh level of the Holy Emperor.

During this period of time, it was rare to be quiet.Lan Xiruo practiced, Ye Huaao, Bing Mowei, and Chi Xuan continued to study countermeasures, and it seemed that Yu Bai was about to prepare something when he went back.Lan Yaoche and Shen Yue went out to relax.

then……

Hong Wumo was alone.

She wanted to practice, but many days of practice had made her more and more irritable, and the shadow of Lan Yingshu appeared frequently in her mind, and these three words hurt her heart.

Lan Ningzhao and Meng Luoru also seemed to have calmed down, not knowing what they were doing in the Lan's house.Naturally, Lan Yingshu was also there.

Hong Wumo was tortured by the pain of lovesickness, and finally mustered up the courage to ask clearly.After all, she didn't want this relationship to end without a problem.

After taking a few deep breaths, she finally took a step closer to where Lan Yingshu was.

Lan Yingshu was practicing Kungfu, and he was still doing every move and style steadily, it seemed that he was working hard.But...Only he knows that he is venting.

The longing for affection, the inability to give up family affection, the apology to friends, the unspoken love for oneself...

These emotions were entangled together, causing him to toss and turn, waking up in his dreams many times.

In the end... How can I relieve this inner pain?
He already understood that he fell in love with Hong Wumo, but they couldn't be together.Although he didn't know if she was in the same mood... But he always felt that every minute and every second was a kind of torment.

I want to see her, I want to tell her personally, I want to hug her tightly...

But all this is just wishful thinking.

Just yesterday, Lan Ningzhao told him: It is absolutely impossible for Lan Ningjue's forces to reconcile with them, so he was asked to completely cut off all contact.

That tone was unprecedentedly serious.

Not threats, not anger, but—seriously!
Although he didn't know why, he still wanted to listen to what his father said.This also broke his idea of ​​going to see Hong Wumo.

I can't see you...

cannot……

But this kind of unwillingness in his heart made him very uncomfortable, and he was already so uncomfortable that he wanted to die.So he could only practice the exercises over and over again, trying to vent all his dissatisfaction in this way.

If you are tired, you probably won’t think about anything, right?
Hong Wumo stood slowly and watched for a while, seeing the same handsome and cold face as before, she suddenly felt a little calm in her heart: Although he was no longer on their side, he... was still him.

Satisfied like never before, Hong Wumo backed away slowly, intending to leave here directly.

People, she has already met, and what makes her happiest is that Lan Yingshu is still the same Lan Yingshu, without too many changes, and without any evil thoughts or other things.

Finally... I am a little relieved.

There was a sound of "呵啦", the hem of the dress was caught on something, and there was a sound of fabric tearing, and the corner of the skirt had already been torn open a big gap.

Hong Wumo took a deep breath and frowned, tugged at the hem of her clothes, only to find that she was hooked.She suddenly became a little irritable: "Really, it's not good to go out without checking the almanac!"

When she was in a hurry, she forgot that she was in Lan Yingshu's yard.

So... then whoever heard it.

Lan Yingshu looked at Hong Wumo who was tugging at the hem of her skirt in disbelief: she...why is she here?

My first reaction was that she lost weight.Although she was very thin before, but after not seeing her for a few days, she became thinner and thinner, as if she could be blown down by a gust of wind.

He bent down and fiddled with the hooked skirt for Hong Wumo, but the latter didn't realize who it was at all, just nodded in panic and thanked: "Thank you, I'm sorry." Then he left.

go?
How could Lan Yingshu be willing?

He grabbed Hong Wumo: "Wumo, why have you lost weight?" He hugged her tightly, fearing that she would disappear in the next second.

Hong Wumo was taken aback by the sudden hug, but she stopped struggling instantly after hearing the familiar voice, and just leaned against the wide embrace in a daze.

She... remember that Lan Yingshu never seemed to hug her?
"I... Lan Yingshu?" Her voice trembled a little, as if she was not sure whether this was a dream or reality.The voice is pitifully low, I'm afraid that if it's just a dream, if her voice is too loud, the dream will be awakened.

If it was really a dream, how good would it be to stop time?
She really... thinks about him so sadly, she doesn't want to wait any longer.

Even in her dreams, one of the recurring dreams she had was about the day he left without even... not even looking back.She also dreamed that he said: "Hongwumo, I never liked you, this is just your wishful thinking."

She had dreamed of this kind of dialogue many times, and every time she woke up, the pillow was completely soaked. The melancholy and heartache in her heart could not be described in words at all.

She was afraid, afraid that Lan Yingshu would say that kind of thing now.

She was really... so scared.

"Wu Mo, it's me, I'm Lan Yingshu." As if responding to her, Lan Yingshu whispered in her ear, breathing hot air on her face.

Itchy.

Hong Wumo couldn't believe that Lan Yingshu would make such a move, because... he is usually a cold person.Even if it's not aloof, well, it's a fight with her every day. When did you make such an intimate move?
Still so... ambiguous?
Hong Wumo hastily stepped back two steps and broke free from Lan Yingshu's embrace: "You, you... are you Lan Yingshu? Why do I feel that you seem to be... There is a problem here?" Her fingers pointed to the position of her head, The face is incredible.

Lan Yingshu was stunned by this sudden change, and then slapped Hong Wumo on the head with a slap: "You're the only one who is broken!"

Hong Wumo hugged her head and burst into tears, all the tenderness, gentleness, and touch in her heart were gone.Does this man know it hurts?

This slash is just one hit, it's not bad if you don't get knocked out, okay?
"Okay, Lan Yingshu, do you want to fight!" Hong Wumo returned to her previous state again, with her hips crossed and her momentum very strong.

Lan Yingshu just glanced sideways at Hong Wumo, with a look of contempt on her face: "Hong Wumo, how did I find out that you like fighting with me so much? Otherwise... let's change the venue?"

Hong Wu Mo stared: "Which venue is it different? Comparing to me, be careful, I will beat you to death!"

Lan Yingshu shook her head, stubbornly insisting on changing venues.

Hong Wumo was directly angry: "What venue, tell me! I'll accompany you!" She put the long sword back into the scabbard and roared at Lan Ying.

Still accompany?
The corner of Lan Yingshu's mouth suddenly showed an old fox-like smile: "Really? I'm afraid that someone will not dare!" He said it very contemptuously, as if he was looking down on Hong Wumo.

Hong Wumo's personality is the kind of straight-forward ones, and he doesn't like anything fancy, so naturally he didn't think too much about it, he just slapped his thigh: "Okay, tell me, I don't believe it, I don't dare! Why don't I dare when I grow up so big?" ?!"

This is true, she has a hot and straightforward personality, so she has offended everyone, and she has done a lot of deadly things.She really can't stand being despised like this now.

Lan Yingshu didn't make things difficult for her, but just looked at her with a smile, and spit out two words, which were extremely coquettish and extremely cheap: "On the bed."

Hong Wumo just wanted to blurt out, "What's there to be afraid of, my old lady will be afraid of you?" But as soon as she reached the point of her mouth, she swallowed it back abruptly.

This... is not right!

This routine should not be played like this, right?
D!
She didn't want to be counted. Naturally, she didn't want to admit that she didn't dare.But if you don't admit it, isn't it...

It's just too impure!

Hong Wu Mo's face was blushing and her neck was thick, but she couldn't say a word: What else can I say in such a situation?What else can she say? !

Really pissed her off!

Lan Yingshu still had a cold expression on his face, as if what he just said was not malicious at all.He leaned against the wall, his eyes narrowed slightly: "I knew it. Hong Wumo, don't you dare?"

What kind of bullshit war is this?
Hong Wu put her hands on her hips: "You are cheating! How can you compete in that kind of place? You are clearly... clearly... clearly a hooligan!"

She roared, her face flushed to the base of her ears.

Lan Yingshu seemed very satisfied with Hong Wumo's reaction, he nodded: "Really?" Then he looked at her, "But, this is a competition, a comparison of power."

He said such a passage without blushing and heartbeat. If Lan Xi knew it, he would probably be scared to death: Is this the aloof Lan Yingshu?

This style is wrong!

Hong Wumo took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed her anger.In this situation, you can't be angry, you can't be angry, you lose if you get angry!
then……

She suddenly walked into Lan Yingshu, gnashing her teeth: "Did you plan it out a long time ago? If that's the case, you obviously want to provoke me!"

Lan Yingshu rubbed his nose: "No, I just heard that women's strength is usually inferior to men's. I just felt curious for a while."

Hong Wu couldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death.

But... Seeing Lan Yingshu's ascetic face, why don't you think he is that kind of person?This is really strange.

She scratched her hair, then shook her head: "I think you have something wrong."

Lan Yingshu continued with a cold face: "Hong Wumo, what do you think about you can give me a motive for evil? Well, tell me, I'm all ears, maybe there is such a motive."

Hong Wu wanted to kill him every minute!
Is this a serious molesting woman?
But... why do you still have such a serious and indifferent face when molesting women?No matter how I think about it, it seems that I feel a little...wrong style?

(End of this chapter)