Hua Jinglan raised her eyebrows and smiled, "What, do you know me?"
Just as Ling Xiu was about to strike up a conversation, Ouyang Dongting jumped in and said, "I don't know him!"
Maybe there are people with the same name in the world. Wen Ruyu, whom Ouyang Dongting knows, is the most outstanding string magician in the Kongxian lineage and is also their senior brother. How could he be the one who wanted to sell Chu Ye in the small house?
Ling Xiu glanced at Ouyang Dongting with complicated eyes and shook the bell on his wrist.
The two people's suddenly solemn eyes did not escape the eyes of Hua Jinglan and Chun Yuyan. The latter pulled the former into his arms, pretending to be intimate, but actually asked in a low voice: "What tricks are you playing again?" Wen Ruyu was the string magician who fought with her on the martial arts viewing platform. Why did she end up in the Tietou Pavilion without any explanation
Hua Jinglan smiled softly, "When I went back today, I caught a flower picker from my room. Instead of cutting it up and feeding it to the dogs, I sent it to Titou Pavilion to make money for me."
"It's time to chop them into pieces and feed them to the dogs," Chun Yuyan snorted coldly, and then said after a moment of silence, "Do you think these three are enemies or friends?"
Hua Jinglan tilted her head and thought for a moment, "I don't know."
"Lan'er, I found that you like to meddle in other people's business." Chunyu Yanming said in a non-serious manner.
Hua Jinglan's slender jade fingers slid to his wrist and tapped lightly, "Don't I care about you too?"
Their eyes met, and their minds were like mirrors.
Hua Jinglan knew that Chun Yuyan was using a trick to win people's hearts, and it was a typical pattern of buying people's hearts by giving her a slap in the face and giving her a piece of candy. Of course, his words were false when he said he wanted to die with her, but the scene was true, because Chun Yuyan knew that, Hua Jinglan also knew that she would not die for a joke. As for sacrificing blood to the sword, Hua Jinglan dared to bet that if she gave up her intention to stop him, he would pretend to be unconscious. How could Xiaoyao Wang Chunyuyan die on a broken sword
Chun Yuyan actually just wanted to take a gamble, and it was obvious that he won the bet. Even though Hua Jinglan said nothing, she treated him differently in her heart. People treat her three points, and she treats others nine points. He will not lose in his business!
But at the same time, the theatergoers know how much the opera singers are sincere, and the opera singers also know how much they are involved in the opera. There is never a win-win situation in a heart-wrenching transaction.
The sound of gongs and drums brought the two of them back to reality. Hua Jinglan let go of Chun Yuyan and sat next to him. With a flick of her white sleeves, her expression turned cold.
Wen Ruyu's whole body was still weak. Ever since he woke up and found himself in such a ghost place, he had greeted Hua Jinglan from head to toe, but what could he do? He didn't know what medicine she had given him, so he just followed As if his bones were broken, he could only stand limply, letting those unsavory eyes sweep over his body.
He raised his head and looked at Hua Jinglan's expression, wishing he could eat her alive!
"Bang!" The teacup in Lingxiu's hand hit, and she couldn't help but stand up, "Senior Brother!"
Hua Jinglan remained motionless, feeling quite satisfied when she saw Wen Ruyu's expression change instantly.
"Hua Jinglan, you're going too far!" After getting to know each other for the past few days, Ling Xiu and the two already knew the true identity of Mr. What's wrong?!"
Hua Jinglan looked at her innocently, "What can I do? Why don't you still stand intact?"
Lingxiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I want to take him away!"
"Okay, if you buy it, it's yours." Hua Jinglan winked and said, "I'll also give you a copy of the Eighteen Styles of Spring Night."
Lingxiu blushed with anger, "You woman, why are you so shameless?!"
Hua Jinglan narrowed her eyes and said very slowly: "You say it again?"
Lingxiu lifted the table and shouted, "So what, you didn't bring the Kuanglan Sword today, I can kill you right now!"
The first one to laugh was Chun Yuyan. He gently rubbed the area around the wound and lowered his eyes and said, "Miss Lingxiu said something serious."
Ouyang Dongting's eyes suddenly sank. He could clearly see Chun Yuyan's displeasure. Thinking that he was in Yecheng now, he scolded in a deep voice: "Lingxiu, sit down!"
Lingxiu looked at Hua Jinglan fiercely, but was afraid of Ouyang Dongting, and slowly sat down.
Ouyang Dongting bowed his hands towards Hua Jinglan and said: "I am not sensible in spiritual cultivation, and I have offended many people. Please forgive me, Mr. Xueyue, for being presumptuous. I grew up with him, and I came here to find him this time. Xueyue How can Mr. Yue be so noble as to let him go?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ruyu shouted from below, "Hua Jinglan, I would rather be sold by you!"
Hua Jinglan raised her orchid fingers and lightly covered her lips. Even though she was dressed as a man, she didn't look awkward. "Did you hear that?"
Lingxiu couldn't sit still, stepped on the railing with one foot and flew down, reaching out to catch Wen Ruyu, "Elder brother, how did it become like this?!"
Faster than her, Hua Yin and Hua Bai jumped to block Wen Ruyu and said expressionlessly: "Girl, please come back."
Lingxiu glanced at them angrily, turned around to face Hua Jinglan, and started to enter the level, "Do you want me to demolish the Tietou Pavilion too?!"
Hua Jinglan raised her hands and clapped, and her clear voice echoed in the Clear Pavilion, "Do you know what price you have to pay?"
Ling Xiu was angry, and even more angry that he was shocked by her aura for a moment. Wasn't he just a person with no martial arts skills? If the Kuanglan Sword is not in her hand, how much trouble can it cause? !
The momentum of entering the level continued unabated, and the beast shape gradually took shape. Wen Ruyu couldn't help shouting: "Spiritual cultivation, why don't you retreat?!"
Lingxiu turned around and looked at him in disbelief, "Elder brother, why are you like this?!"
Wen Ruyu turned her face away and gritted her teeth: "I won't go back. You and Dongting get out of here quickly."
Lingxiu laughed angrily, with tears in his eyes, "Even if I die today, I will take you back to see Master!"
"Mei Er, Su Huan." Hua Jinglan raised her voice slightly.
Two figures quickly arrived in front of Ling Xiu, both expressionless but not disrespectful, "Please leave, girl."
Seeing that something was wrong, Ouyang Dongting also went downstairs, stood behind Lingxiu, and looked at Wen Ruyu with disappointment, "Elder brother, are you really not going to come with us?"
"Whether he leaves or not, I have the final say!" Hua Jinglan raised her sleeves and flew down, landing lightly in front of everyone. Behind her, Mei Er Suhuan stood solemnly on both sides with lowered hands, and the five Hua Yin people stood in the middle like a copper wall. Yu Chi Jue and Yu Chi Yue also came in at some unknown time, standing coldly on one side, and Gaoyue Izuyun stood on the other side with a broom... Here, she was the world of Hua Jinglan!