The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

If you can't get it in this life, why not let it go freely and fulfill her, so why not fulfill yourself.

The wind whizzed past, and not far away, guards in various uniforms from various stalls surrounded Dugu Xiao in the middle, forming a security circle.

Standing in front of the booth, Lin Qingran watched Duguxiao's back gradually being submerged in the crowd, gathered the cloak around her body, and felt a little cold in her body.

She sat down alone, picked up the jug on the table, poured herself a glass, raised her head and drank it down, the warm liquid remained down her throat, making her feel acrid and uncomfortable.

She doesn't regret it, human hands are only so big, and there are only so many things that can be grasped. In this life, some people will always be let down, as long as one can grasp the most important one, that's enough.

At such a time, she suddenly wanted to see him eagerly, and then smiled wryly. At this time, he should be thousands of miles away, how could they meet?

"Lianyue, Lianxin." She said to the figure who appeared behind her who didn't know when, "Take me to the Yunwang Mansion for a walk." Since I can't see him, then in the place where he used to live, Infecting his breath is also the happiest thing at this time.

"Now?" Lian Yue was stunned, and Lian Xin's eyes widened, apparently not expecting Lin Qingran to make such a ridiculous request.

"En!" She nodded, solemnly and earnestly.

What can Lianxin and Lianyue do, not to mention that King Yun has been exhorting and explaining everything before leaving, they must not wrong the master, even they themselves, although they think Lin Qingran's request is a bit unbelievable, but it is not impossible to agree.

Therefore, Lian Yue and the others surrounded Lin Qingran and headed for Yun Wang's mansion, far apart from the imperial palace.

After all, they are not all the way, and the north and the south are doomed long ago.

Different from the overwhelming excitement outside, Prince Yun's Mansion, where the master is not there, looks more and more lonely, even a little lonely.

At such a moment, Lin Qingran's arrival naturally aroused the concierge's astonishment, but he opened the door with a smile, and led Lin Qingran in respectfully.

The manager of the mansion smiled so furrowed his brows that he could kill a fly. He obviously warmly welcomed Lin Qingran's behavior of coming late at night, and accompanied Lin Qingran for a walk in the mansion.

After walking for a while, Lin Qingran said with a smile: "Mr. Yun, it's getting late, you should rest earlier, I will walk alone, wait a minute, and go back by myself."

Manager Yun was not polite, nodded with a smile, turned and left, but stopped after starting, turned to look at Lin Qingran, and said, "The waterside pavilion in Prince Yun's Mansion is beautiful, the princess might as well go and have a look."

Lianxin and Lianyue looked at Manager Yun in astonishment: "Shuixie is the forbidden area of ​​the palace, what is the boss doing?"

Although they were puzzled, they did not expose Manager Yun. They did not have the slightest doubt about Manager Yun. If there was anyone in King Yun's mansion who was most loyal to King Yun, there was no one other than Manager Yun.

Director Yun has never married in his life, and he treats the prince as his own child. For decades, the prince has trust in him, otherwise he would not have handed over the huge palace of Prince Yun to Manager Yun.

Manager Yun must have his reasons for saying this now.

Lin Qingran felt the deep meaning in Manager Yun's words, and didn't know what was so special about the water pavilion, so Manager Yun pointed it out on purpose, but nodded obediently: "Since Manager Yun said so, Xiaoran naturally wants to take a look. .”

The clever girl led Lin Qingran to the water pavilion.

Lin Qingran walked in Yun Wang's mansion, she was not confused by the gorgeous and elegant delicacy, but she could feel the huge space, the breath of that person permeated everywhere, breathing deeply, as if she could get away from that person more Closer, closer.

His breath was everywhere, and she was in a trance, as if she saw him standing under the moon, dressed in a white shirt, with gentle eyes and a warm smile, like a lake in March, quiet and cool, far away from the dust.

Lin Qingran smiled slowly, her smile was like a phoenix on the lake, so soft and light.