She also had a day when she rolled over

Chapter 168 Little Mermaid (53)

"I simply prepared some banquets on the roof, why not go up and use some together."

"The top floor?" An Yiran had just stepped on the threshold, and after hearing what he said, she stepped back and stood in front of the Zhaixing Tower, looking up at it.

I heard that there is a lotus-like sign on the top of the Zhaixing Building, but she stood here and looked at the towering buildings, but she couldn't quite see where the lotus was.

"Let's forget about the top floor? We've got your wish." An Yiran has the most self-knowledge to retreat in the face of difficulties. After climbing such a high building, she is afraid that she will never want to turn her tail into a fishtail in the future. legs up.

Is this Junzhi so happy after having legs?Keep fit all day long.

"There are only three of us here, so you can go straight to the top floor if you want to use your power." Jun Zhi gave her a very good suggestion.

"That makes sense! Then please, He Fan, you should exercise a little bit, old man!" After she finished speaking, she jumped up quickly, so as to save her face from turning black when He Fan would be able to hold her and give her another lecture.

He Fan and Jun Zhi walked up and down the stairs, and there was silence between the two of them.

Suddenly, Jun Zhi said, "You like her very much."

"Naturally." The tone of the two seemed to express the meaning that this is a very normal and should be done.

"I like her very much too." Jun Zhi said this sentence naturally.

"Master of the State, I feel the need to reiterate with you that I am the consort of Her Highness the Princess. If there is no problem, you will be able to drink our wedding wine right away." Every time He Fan mentioned An Yiran, Smile like a flower.

"Congratulations."

He Fan felt a trace of sincerity when he heard the congratulations.In the past, he didn't dare to reveal his feelings at all. Even in the face of An Yiran's repeated temptations and provocations, he still chose to keep his thoughts in his heart.

She is the respected Highness Princess of the entire Hai Clan, and she is a lotus flower that doesn't even know where she came from.

So he told himself that his task was to teach her how to advance and retreat, to know shame, to understand the general situation, to solve her doubts, and to answer her confusion.

But since she was a child, she was not only really spoiled by the sea people, but also used to being wild. She never cared about her identity and status.

She can be friends with girls from the slums, and she can also complain about the sanctimoniousness of those princes and princesses behind their backs.She was never curious about his identity either. She once asked what his real body was, but she didn't answer. Afterwards, An Yiran wisely chose not to ask again.

She is such a good person, it's normal to like her, and those who don't like her should go to hell.

Thinking of this, He Fan felt a little pleasing to Jun Zhi's eyes.

"The little prince in the heavens has not yet returned to his throne. The little prince's soul is divided into three parts and scattered in the world. Apart from the old heaven emperor, only An Yiran's grandfather has managed to reunite the scattered souls. Now this matter is probably the incumbent. Neither the Emperor of Heaven nor the Emperor of the Sea can do it."

He Fan's eyes are like a lake that has been frozen for thousands of years, and the brilliance of talking and laughing just now is fleeting.

"How do you know this?"

"Not only do I know this, I also know your origin. You and I both have some souls of that prince's soul, and the rest is my younger brother."

There is another method besides gathering all the souls and forcibly merging them. If the other souls live and die, the souls will automatically return to the last body.

Jun Zhi showed the dagger hidden in the cuff, and there was a murderous intent in his cold and indifferent eyes, and he made a space to stab He Fan who was walking side by side.

In He Fan's eyes, this kind of trick is actually like a freeze-frame picture slowed down and slowed down again, and this little trick can't hurt him at all.

So he just stopped for a moment and then easily dodged, his figure was like a fleeting shadow.

"Give up, you can't kill me."

"I know, I didn't intend to kill you." He said so, but the dagger in his hand stabbed at the opponent again and again.

He Fan was too lazy to continue playing with him, so he cast a spell and snatched the dagger from his hand.

"Game over."

"The game is over." The two said in unison.

There was a treacherous smile on Jun Zhi's face, which changed his usual aloof and indifferent image.

He Fan's mana forcefully snatched the dagger, while Jun Zhi followed the spiritual power and fell backwards.

He Fan wanted to drag him, but it was too late, he rolled down the stairs, his limbs and neck were twisted at an extremely weird angle, and there was still that weird smile on his face, but he was really not. out of breath.

He Fan only felt a tingling pain in his head, and then opened his eyes, the pain has completely disappeared.

He used his power to teleport Jun Zhi to the bottom of a cliff at will.

"Why are you alone, He Fan?" An Yiran lay by the window and looked at the scenery below, this place was much taller than the imperial palace called the Forbidden City.

"Oh, Jun Zhi said that the emperor has something to ask him, so he can't entertain us."

"Okay, let's go back then!"

He Fan held her hand tightly, and suggested to her: "I think it's time for your father to know about our relationship. As for the marriage, we should also put it on the agenda."

"Actually... I don't really want to get married so early..." An Yiran peeked at the expression on his face.

His eyes intertwined with hers, hot and irresistible, wanting to indulge in it.

An Yiran surrendered, and she said helplessly: "Then you are responsible for explaining my father, as long as you understand him, everything will be arranged by you."

"Then I will take it seriously."

On the second day, He Fan swaggered and handed her an imperial decree to serve her early in the morning, signaling that she would keep her word.

She looked at the words written with gnashing teeth and recognized at a glance that it was indeed the handwriting of her cheap father.

But she was really curious about how He Fan understood her father.

He Fan seemed to understand her question, so he answered her: "I told him to fight, and if you win, you will have your own marriage."

"So you won?"

"Of course, do you have so little confidence in your son-in-law?"

It's not that she doesn't believe in He Fan, it's that she believes too much that her father will not lose.

She looked at He Fan and said, "Not a month, but two days later, we will get married in two days, don't you want to marry me earlier?" Delicate and demonic, looking forward to brilliance.

"Okay, it's all up to you." After pamperingly scratching the tip of her nose, he withdrew according to the rules of the Sea Clan, the principle of not seeing each other within three days of marriage.

After watching him walk out of the room, she still had a smile on her face, but there was no trace of warmth in her eyes, and there was a trace of coldness in the lazy tune.

Those crystal-clear eyes became deeper and deeper, without waves.

(End of this chapter)