princess from the underworld

Chapter 412 text 420
Ziyan opened her mouth, and it took a while to hear her slowly spit out two words: "Lan Zhou."

Jun Lanyue is outside now, and Lan Zhou is right in front of her.

Wrong, God really played a big joke on her. When she met Jun Lanyue, Zi Yan had already regarded Lan Zhou as another identity of Jun Lanyue, but now, standing in front of her people...

"Miss." He answered.

"You... are you here?" Zi Yan tried her best to calm herself down. Since things were beyond her expectations, Zi Yan decided to try to straighten things out.

Lan Zhou glanced at her, as if her question was very strange, he pointed to a stone chair at Zi Yan's feet, and motioned her to sit down.

Ziyan glanced at the stone chair, it was a stone that had been polished smooth, covered with a thick layer of petals, Ziyan smiled, and with a light wave of the fan, the petals immediately flew up, as if one by one Like a jumping elf, Shi Shiran nodded towards Lan Zhou, and Zi Yan sat down.

Lan Zhou also sat down afterwards, perhaps because he hadn't seen each other for a long time, and suddenly felt that the other party was very strange, and the two did not speak, and the scene was a little awkward.

"Miss, please drink tea." Lan Zhou handed a cup of tea to Zi Yan.

Zi Yan stretched out her hand to take it, her fingertips touched his fingertips, she bristled slightly, and the two of them paused for a moment.

Lan Zhou withdrew his hand resentfully, and buried his head deeply in his chest.

Seeing this, Zi Yan couldn't help laughing, "Lan Zhou, Lan Zhou, what time is this, why haven't you made any progress?"

"What?" Lan Zhou looked up at her strangely, with some doubts in his eyes.

"I mean, you're still as shy." Zi Yan picked his chin with a fan in a naughty manner, narrowed her eyes, leaned forward slightly, and brought her face close to his face, shouting and laughing: "Say, is not it?"

Her voice was extremely slow, with a touch of sexiness and ambiguity. The wet and warm air sprayed on Lan Zhou's face, and Lan Zhou's face was instantly filled with blood, which was frighteningly red.

(End of this chapter)