The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Ye Qingnuan nodded and did not make it difficult. The small bitter face that had been suffering spread out and said to the audience: "Lan, do you come up to help?"

Lan Yi leaned his head and looked at Cang Ting.

Cang Ting smiled at her, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You might as well try it."

Lan Yi nodded and walked towards the platform as Cang Ting said.

Ye Qingnuan stepped down from the stage with the half-solved puzzle in her hand. She walked straight to Yun Qianyue and said to her, "Sister Yue, show me my puzzle. You can help me guess, What should be next?"

Yun Qianyue reached out to pick up the paper in his warm hand overnight, which was exactly half the puzzle. She just quickly glanced at the content on the magic lamp, and her natural memory was still fresh. She glanced at her and said with a smile: "It's really accurate to write about your story."

"I was wrong. I should guess the back puzzles first. I shouldn't guess the front ones first. Who knows that they have been guessing for a long time before saying that they are all useless words. Useful words have all been mistaken by me." The night was warm and a little regretful.

"Meng's mother-in-law also said that this depends on chance." Yun Qiangyue said.

"Though saying so, it makes people uncomfortable in the end." Ye Qingnuan pouted and looked at Yun Qiangyue, "Sister Yue, did you see the words just shown on the magic lamp?"

Yun Qianyue shook his head, "It's too far away to see clearly."

"Brother Jing, have you seen it? You have excellent eyesight, won't you see it?" Ye Qingnuan asked Rong Jing.

Rong Jing smiled at her, "I saw some."

"So what did you see?" Ye Qingnuan asked immediately.

"Nothing else, I have two sentences to write down." Rong Jing said to her warmly: "Guangcai portal has a beautiful girl, and a ray of spring is wrong."

Ye Qingnuan's face changed slightly, but he quickly barely showed a smile, "Brother Jing saw these two sentences, and it was the right question for me. I like Nan Lingrui, he doesn't like me, Isn't it a ray of spring that is wrong with others?" Rong Yuan nodded and stopped talking.

Ye Qingnuan lowered her head, and what emotion was in her eyes was hidden by her movements.

Yun Qianyue looked at the light and warm night, his eyes flickered, and did not speak again, looking at Lan Yi on the high platform.

"Lan Lan also has a close relationship with this mandarin duck lamp. Time is in control, don't miss it with Ye Xiaojun." Meng Meng reminded Lan Yi.

Lan Yi nodded and walked to the magic lamp.

When the night is warm and warm, Yun Qianyue naturally dare not use her spiritual power. She is just far away. She is on the stage, she is under the stage, and she can still feel her. Now she is standing beside her. She didn't move anymore, so she turned to Rongjing.

Rong Jing reached out her hand and touched her head, using a voice to enter the secret to her softly. "Everything in the world pays attention to the fate. You can see that the lightness of the night is due to the fate. You cannot see the blue master, It is also due to fate. This need not be entangled."

Yun Qingyue nodded, dispelling the thought of using spiritual force again.

Ye Qingnuan lowered his head for a moment, then raised his head again, and the look on his face had recovered as usual. He grabbed Yun Qiangyue's sleeve and asked, "Sister Yun, are you curious about Master Lan's fate?"

"There is no way to be curious. What I saw is a blur." Yun Qianyue said.

"Brother Jing, by virtue of your martial arts and internal strength, you can definitely see that, just like I saw my fate, how will you tell me the fate of Lan's family master and sister Yun?" Ye Qingnuan asked. view.

Rong Jing smiled and shook his head, "What I see is limited. Moreover, the life of the Blue Master is the life of the Blue Master. If I say it at will, I don't respect the secret of the Blue Master. If she is down, If you come to Taiwan to learn, you will definitely not like it."

Ye Qingnuan muttered his mouth, "Brother Jing made sense. Then we will wait for Master Lan to come down and ask her to see if she wants to say it!"

Rong Jing looked at the high platform and stopped talking.

Suddenly, Lan Yi's body suddenly shook, and Meng's mother's voice sounded, "Lan Master, the magic lamp asks for fate, don't force it. You must use your skill to try to stop the magic lamp. Naturally, you must be repulsed by the spiritual knowledge of the magic lamp. Stop it! Going further will do you no good."

Lan Yi withdrew his hand and fell to the ground.

Cang Tingfei got on a high platform and gently supported Lan Yi with his hand. Lan Yi fell into his arms. His face was pale, although there was no panic, but he was dead, he looked at Lan Yi, his eyes narrowed, "You have always been an open-minded person, why do you force this? You can't see it if you don't see it."

Lan Yi looked at Cang Pavilion, his eyes focused, and his breath was still. He asked softly, "I don’t ask for anything else, I only ask for one person, Cang Pavilion, tell me, where is your heart?"

Cang Ting stiffened.

Lan Yi suddenly pushed him away and flew down the platform. After the platform did not stay, he quickly drowned in the crowd and left.

Cang Ting watched Lan Yi leave, and did not stop, but stood stiffly on the high platform, the expression on his face unpredictable.

The audience was silent.

After a while, Cang Ting suddenly turned back and walked towards the magic lamp.

"Huh? Lord Cang also wanted a lamp to kill his life." Ye Qingnuan looked at Cangting in surprise.

No one spoke except for the sound of one person warming at night.

Yun Qianyue thought about the expression that Lan Yi loved was Cang Ting, and Cang Ting...She just thought of this, Rong Jing suddenly hugged her in her arms and bowed her head without warning.