Jielan really wanted to let this person disappear immediately. She still carried the Yanlin Sword given by the old blacksmith on her back, and then rolled up her long hair. Dressed like this, if you don’t take a close look at her beautiful face , I'm afraid that everyone will treat her as a man.
The man leaned back on the fragrant wood chair, admiring Jielan interestingly, his slightly squinted eyes carried a mysterious and cunning breath, as if he was playing with an ancient thing, and his love contained a desire to possess.
"I want to know why you broke into the city hall? Don't tell me that you came to see me?"
Jie Lan snorted and turned her head to the side, "It's a pity that I did come to see someone and want to take him away, but it's a pity that it is not you."
"Oh? Man? I'm jealous of you like this?" His always smiling face seemed to be enveloped in smoke, and you could never see what he really was thinking.
"Then I really want to know, who are you? It seems that your identity must be noble!" Jie Lan said the word noble with a sense of sarcasm.
"You are finally interested in me. Then, you must remember my name. My name is Qingzhan. As for what identity you will know in the future?"
Jie Lan sneered coldly, "Enough, I don't need to know so clearly."
Do you want to fight? I don't know if he is lying to himself, but it doesn't matter if he is lying? Because it doesn't matter to her at all? Instead, they are more concerned about the safety of Chengfeng and Long Yi.
There was a light movement outside the window, and it stopped when the light approached the door.
Could it be that the guards came to search for themselves again? Jie Lan held her hands tightly, guarding carefully.
I only heard a screaming and screaming request from a palace man outside: "The Lord, please invite Young Master Qing Zhan to go to the Bliss Pavilion for a dinner!"
Qing Zhan stood up from his chair, and said to Jie Lan beside him: "If you want to find someone, please accompany my lord to the Bliss Pavilion and be my personal guard!"
Jielan bit her lip lightly, her eyebrows frowned, her left hand clasped her right hand tightly, as if struggling to make a decision. Finally, she walked behind Qingzhan, although she still turned her head and didn't want to look at him directly, but In the end, he agreed to such a rude request.
Qing Zhan smiled faintly and walked towards the door. When he wanted to open the door, he turned around and asked, "I don't know which man would be so lucky to let you come here to save him?"
Jielan flushed slightly, and said softly, "He is Chengfeng, not a human being, but a monster! He was captured by Kong Jing."
"Oh? A demon?" It was the satisfied and evil smile again.
He opened the door and saw the four palace men bowing their heads to greet them. The first two stood a little farther with the purple sulfur lamp in their hands. Qing Zhan did not talk to them, and with a light wave of his hand, the two palace servants stepped back and walked to a position slightly on both sides of the corridor to take the lead. Qing Zhan stepped forward and walked forward with that majesty and domineering It couldn't help showing it, and even Jie Lan who was following behind could feel it. At this time, he seemed to have an aura above the king, which was both fearful and convincing.