Chapter 689 Resentment

Yun Lan was stunned for a moment, and her face flushed immediately, “Don’t blame you? What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment, to be so ignorant…”

If the words of Lianxiangxiyu come from other women, it may still be normal.

But it was quite surprising to hear it from Yun Lan at this time.

“Then I will be more gentle from now on.” Jiang Xuan said.

Yun Lan gave Jiang Xuan a light hammer, but then followed Jiang Xuan to the inside.

The next day, when Jiang Xuan woke up, Yun Lan was no longer there. He washed up and went outside to prepare.

After Luo Xian’er put down her breakfast, she didn’t leave for a long time.

Jiang Xuan smiled and said, “Sister Xian’er, is there anything else?”

Luo Xian’er gritted her teeth, and she said: “You still Let’s go.”

“Go? Stop making trouble… If I go, where will I go? At least I have to wait for Yunlan to go with me.” Jiang Xuan said.

Luo Xian’er sighed, and didn’t say anything more, but took out some small objects and put them on the table.

This is a pair of chopsticks, and a porcelain bottle, which seems to be some sauce.

Jiang Xuan opened the porcelain bottle and smelled it, only to find that there was chive flower sauce inside.

Immediately, his appetite was whetted. After mashing the fish meat with chopsticks, he mixed it with the rice, and then poured some chive flower sauce on it.

“Sister?” Jiang Xuan yelled everywhere, but couldn’t find Yun Lan. He learned some abilities that Jiang Xuan had never seen before.

“You have a good talent, and the attribute of vitality is very suitable for practicing some deep-yin exercises.” Rakshasa said.

Looking at the Rakshasa woman in the wheelchair, Jiang Xuan clasped his fists and said, “Thanks to Yun Lan and senior for their guidance.”

Advice, maybe not as much as your father gave you.” Rakshasa smiled even more happily.

Jiang Xuan’s heart tightened, he put his hands in his arms, but found that he didn’t know when it started, the ghost killing order was no longer there!

“You are looking for this.” Rakshasa took out the ghost killing order.

Jiang Xuan’s complexion suddenly became even uglier.

The Rakshasa girl took out a glass bottle, which contained Feng Xiaolian’s soul!

Feng Xiaolian struggled hard, but couldn’t break free from the shackles of the glass bottle, Jiang Xuan said: “You, let her go!”

“Let go of her ? Then go back and report to your father?” Rakshasa said, eyes full of disdain for Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan clenched his fists, and he said: “I also have difficulties, and I really want to help you and Yunlan.”

“Why do you still Lied to me?” At this time, Yun Lan came out from the dark, she was tearful, and looked at Jiang Xuan in disbelief.

Jiang Xuan was dumbfounded, he never thought that he finally got together with Yun Lan, but ended up like this in the end.

Jiang Xuan said: “Sister Yunlan, I really like you… I am…”

“But, you are my son who killed my father and my enemy , you are his son! If you had told me earlier, I would…”

“You will kill me, right…” Jiang Xuan lowered his head, his expression extremely ugly.

Tears fell from Yun Lan, and she said decisively: “Yes…”

As soon as these words came out, all the strength in Jiang Xuan’s body seemed to be exhausted.

He took a deep breath: “Yes, I admit that I was using my sister… But sister, it is true that I like you, and I am willing to give up my identity for you , and everything about Dayan…but you have to trust me, I really want to help you.”

Looking at the silver battle sword, Jiang Xuan sighed, and he closed his eyes, “You can do it, but I hope… you can let my aunt go.”

He closed his eyes and opened his hands, as if waiting to die.

Just when he raised his hands, two bottles were caught out of his pocket, and a suction force was generated in Rakshasa’s hands, and the bottles were immediately pulled over.

After she smelled it, her expression changed: “Zhuyan Pill and Limb Reconstruction Pill?”

As soon as these words came out, the Zhanshen Dao in Yun Lan’s hand “clanged” It fell to the ground with a bang.

With pursed lips and wide eyes: “Jiang Xuan, you…”

“I wanted to give it to you from the beginning, but I know… if I take If these two bottles of medicine come out, my identity will be exposed. I am very afraid… I am afraid that after you know my identity, you will turn against me, so I can only continue to deceive you. If I can… I am willing to lie to you for the rest of my life. “Jiang Xuan laughed at himself, he shook his head, “Unfortunately, I am a stupid liar…”

“Even if you treat my niece sincerely, but you are from the enemy country, you are not fake at all. , and you are still the crown prince’s third son.” The Rakshasa woman’s eyes softened, “Don’t worry, for the sake of where you got this magic medicine, I will give you a good time.”

said Then, a sickle appeared in Rakshasa’s hand, and she threw the sickle at Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan didn’t look at the sickle from the beginning to the end, he just looked at Yun Lan, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: “Sister, it’s a pity… I can’t see you regaining your beautiful appearance It’s gone…”

“Grandmother, don’t!” A cry of surprise resounded through the entire night sky.

……

In Tianquan City, Zhou Baoer is practicing in the house.

Now Zhou Baoer has completely digested the memory of Xuannv, so at this time, she also has a thorough understanding of the Nine Heavens Xuannv Gong and the neon clothes and feather clothes.

The light gauze fluttered in her hand, it was more like dancing than practicing kung fu.

Suddenly, when Lingluo was entangled with a stone pier in the distance, it broke.

The stone chips that collapsed and flew past, made Bao’er panic. For some reason, she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

“Niang Niang.” Hongluan from a distance came over, saw Zhou Baoer who was in a daze, and hurried over to ask.

Zhou Baoer shook her head, she said: “I’m fine, right… where is the prince?”

“She is currently in the military camp, he has been there these days For military training, he will come back in a few days, maybe with the third son.” Hong Luan said with a smile.

“The third child… It’s been a month, and he has never left my side for more than a month.” Zhou Baoer became more and more uneasy.

On Jiang Han’s side, he was inspecting the daily progress of the soldiers. He ate a mouthful of honeydew melon happily, and then looked at the soldiers around him, feeling very satisfied.

“Your Highness, someone brought you something from the west.” One of them came over.

Before Jiang Han could react, he cleaned up the honeydew melons on the table, wiped off the juice on his hands with a towel: “Put it here, I’ll take a look… By the way, you Tell the painting demon to bring me the record of today’s military parade.”

“Yes.” Pian Jiang said and left.

(End of this chapter)