The code name of this palace is 007: Wangye, if you have a kind, you will be singled out

Chapter 66 If you want to play, play bigger [3]

The only possibility to turn a tigress into a gentle kitten is - the four thousand gold from the Lan Mansion fell in love with that 'ignorant' evildoer Mo Yuxuan.

And looking at this, Lan Sisi really has a soft spot for Mo Yuxuan, otherwise she wouldn't have rushed over to find her immediately.

It's a pity, as far as that evildoer is concerned, Lan Sisi's thoughts seem to be in vain.

Just when he was about to say something casually, Lan Yu suddenly felt a real gaze from outside the courtyard, and Lan Yu's heart shuddered.

From such a long distance, the eyes can still feel so fierce, it should be
While thinking about it, Lan Sisi's face suddenly became gloomy, and she raised her foot and stepped forward quickly to Lan Yu, with her toes high and proud, her Qianqianyu hand pointed directly at Lan Yu, and said angrily, "I won't choose him for you!"

Before Lan Yu could speak, Lan Sisi snorted again: "You are not good enough for him!"

"he?"

Lan Yu lowered her eyes and glanced at Lan Sisi's fingers near the tip of her nose.

Looking up at Lan Sisi's pink face that doesn't match her arrogance at all, the smile on the corners of Lan Yu's mouth does not change, but her eyes turn cold, and she responds clearly: "If you mean Mo Yuxuan? , then I can also tell you that I have chosen!"

There is a strong provocation in the tone!
She doesn't like people pointing fingers at her!
No matter in that time and space, she doesn't like it!
As Lan Yu expected, as soon as she finished speaking, Lan Sisi's pretty face sank, and with a shout, her long and slender palm quickly flipped and slapped Lan Yu's cheek fiercely: "Damn you bitch!" Girl, ah!"

After screaming, Lan Sisi wrinkled her face in pain, and quickly raised her left hand to hold her right hand.

On the back of the snow-white hand, a twig of a magic flower was stuck in the flesh and blood, and the crimson and delicate petals on it were still in full bloom.

The intersection of twigs and the back of the hand.A bright red color quickly came out.

Looking at Lan Sisi's bloody palm, Lan Yu's arm stopped halfway, turned his head, and his gaze fell on the slender figure who was slowly stepping in from the round gate of the courtyard. Tight, that look is indeed him!
She really doesn't like being pointed at by others, but she is not the one who hurt Lan Sisi!

After Mo Xuanjian smiled at Lan Yu, his sharp eyes were directed at Lan Sisi, and his tone was leisurely, and he asked softly: "Then is she worthy of my prince?"

(End of this chapter)