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Chapter 184

Yang Lan continued to walk along the corridor, while tilting her head and thinking: This place doesn't seem to be fun either.By the way, I can see the sea.

Thinking of this, she immediately turned around and ran outside quickly.Seeing her running like this, the three girls who were following her looked at each other and ran quickly.All of a sudden, four people, one in front and one behind, hurriedly ran in the corridor.

The sound of their footsteps echoed continuously in the corridor, sounding a little nervous.

Yang Lan's rapid running sound attracted many people's attention.All of a sudden, from every corner, many people in Tsing Yi came out silently.

Yang Lan was running happily, when she found out that when she ran, those women had no choice but to run, she couldn't help giggling even more happily.She ran while laughing, and the crisp laughter spread far away.

After running, she kept looking back, and seeing those girls slowed down, she would slow down a little bit so that they could catch up quickly.

Her own lightness kung fu is outstanding, although her kung fu is now restrained.However, there are not many places to borrow skills in this way of lightness kung fu, and Yang Lan's sensitivity is a natural instinct.Therefore, her running has really exhausted the girls who watched her.

Seeing them sweating profusely from running, their faces flushed, looking at her with nervousness and worry, Yang Lan couldn't help but feel good.His eyes were narrowed with joy.

She looked back while running, only to see a pounce, and bumped into a person hard.

Yang Lan ran into the arms of a man.Before she had time to jump, a pair of iron arms hugged her tightly in time, and at the same time, a gentle laughter sounded in her ears: "Naughty again? Really!"

Yang Lan raised her red face and looked at it. When she raised her head, the dozen or so men opposite her all became numb for a moment.I saw that her incomparably beautiful little face was flushed, her misty eyes were sparkling, and there were still a few beads of sweat on her forehead.The glistening drops of water tightly adhered to her forehead, and fell on her small cherry red mouth, accompanied by bursts of strong body fragrance. This scene is really too beautiful to describe.

The one supporting Yang Lan was naturally the Third Highness.Among the dozens of people walking behind him, there was a young man whom she knew as Zhou Lanming.

Yang Lan looked at this and then that with wide eyes.With the rotation of her eyes, everyone's eyes were dazzled and fascinated.

Yang Lan naturally knew why these men were so stupid.She giggled, stretched out her hand and patted the third highness's face playfully, and sang softly: "Return to the soul! Return to the soul!"

Her voice reached everyone's ears in a timely manner.But to them, they only feel the beauty of the sound, but don't pay attention to its meaning.Even the third prince was like this, he was still holding Yang Lan with both hands, and he was fascinated by the eyes he was looking at her.

After a while, there was a coughing sound.Yang Lan looked curiously, but saw that the coughing person was a tall and thin man in his forties.This man has the appearance of a tough literati.He was the first to come to his senses.As soon as he regained consciousness, he kept coughing, and the coughing sound became louder and louder.

With his coughing, everyone slowly came back to their senses.The Third Highness also blushed, and couldn't help but let go of her hand.

At this time, Yang Lan didn't pay attention to His Highness's expression. She looked curiously at the literati who was still coughing, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Are you sick? Why does the cough sound weird?"

After speaking, her brows frowned involuntarily, as if she was worried.Seeing her expression, the literati couldn't help comforting him, "No, no. I'm not sick."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but blushed, and blamed himself bitterly: "Old Chen, old Chen, you really have read the sage's books in vain! Since ancient times, beauty has been a source of disaster. Although the woman in front of me is extremely beautiful and cute, she is so beautiful. It's just a pink skull." After he relaxed and explained himself in this way, the effect was really good, and the eyes he looked at Yang Lan finally became calm and indifferent.This scribe was naturally Mr. Chen who advised His Highness to let Yang Lan go.

But there is no need for him to resist the charm of beauty and misfortune through self-forgiveness and self-examination.At this time, Yang Lan's attention has been placed on others.She glanced at the hand that was supporting her by His Highness the Third Highness, then turned her head to look at Zhou Lanming, met his complex and deep eyes, and smiled.After Zhou Lanming's expression changed, she looked curiously at those people standing behind.

"Wow, you're all so old, why are there so many old men with white beards, mottled beards, and black beards? Hehe, it's really fun." Yang Lan suddenly got out of the arms of the Third Highness with a smile, stretched out her hand and pulled towards a The gray beard of a man in his fifties.

Her technique was so fast that she was about to tear off the beard.At this moment, a sleeve was struck out like lightning, and it was drawn onto the back of Yang Lan's hand in an instant.Yang Lan quickly withdrew her hands, pouting angrily at Zhou Lanming who made the attack.

It wasn't until here that the third prince seemed to wake up. His deep eyes were fixed on Yang Lan, and there was a burst of joy in his eyes.

His joyful eyes quickly fell into the eyes of all the bearded old men present.They quickly exchanged a look, which was not without worry.

Yang Lan naturally discovered this phenomenon.She giggled again, and suddenly stretched out her hand like lightning, and grabbed Zhou Lanming's hair extremely quickly.Zhou Lanming tilted his head, facing Yang Lan's beautiful face with a happy smile, he naturally slowed down, causing her to straighten up.

With a bang, Zhou Lanming's hair crown fell into Yang Lan's hands, and his hair also fell loose.Seeing Zhou Lanming with disheveled hair, Yang Lan was in a good mood. She laughed and ran away, and threw the crown belt in her hand.

Zhou Lanming picked up the crown belt, looked up at the direction where Yang Lan was running away, and there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.But that tenderness quickly disappeared.His usual calmness and composure returned to his face.

Seeing Yang Lan leave, the old man whose beard was almost torn off by Yang Lan sighed softly, and said, "This girl is so innocent and naive. It's just that Your Highness, at this joint, no one has any Great cause is important!"

The old man's words reminded others in time.Mr. Chen immediately interjected: "That's right, my lord, women are the most important thing, not as important as Jiangshan. Besides, as long as Jiangshan is in hand, what kind of woman do you want? It's not just a sentence?"

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