Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 660 Yan Yun's Wrath

Coming out of Jingchi, Lu Wan was thinking about taking them back to Huahu Waterside Pavilion to listen to Quer and eat. While walking, there was a commotion in front of them, and many people rushed there.

"What happened."

Lu Wan stood on tiptoe and looked over there, but the distance was too far away, the voices of people were boiling, and she couldn't see clearly at all. She grabbed Nan Jinse and Su Rao and walked over there.

"Hurry up, let's go and see."

Su Rao was dragged away by her, and exchanged glances with Nan Jinse, both were helpless, why is this little girl so curious.

The place where the commotion took place was opposite the Huahu Water Pavilion.

There are many pavilions and pavilions, where literati gather, discuss poetry and paint, and there is a crowd of people on the grass by the lake, and there are many people in the water.

Boy, servant girl...

The scene became a mess.

"Hurry up and save people."

"To the left, to the left, what are you doing going down without water? Adding to the chaos?"

"Give her a hand."

There was a lot of voices, and many people were directing. After a frantic rescue, the person in the water was successfully fished out. A gauze dress was clinging to his delicate body, his hair was askew, and his body was dripping wet.

The people around were looking for blankets and asking for warmth.

The woman burst into tears.

When the three of Lu Wan arrived, they were blocked by the surroundings and could barely see the people inside. She glanced around, gasped, and said to Su Rao: "Isn't that your heir?"

Su Rao looked along her line of sight, and saw that snow-blue figure standing in the curved corridor, with a tall crown and a broad belt, his face was as indifferent as snow.

The shadow of the tree fell upon him.

There is a bit of chilliness.

Those eyes that were always cold and peaceful seemed to be frozen. Just standing there made people feel extremely oppressed.

What's going on here?
There was an ominous premonition in her heart.

"You stay here first, I'll go and have a look."

Su Rao said to the two of them.

Lu Wan and Nan Jinse nodded in unison. In Shengjing City, if there is anyone Lu Wan is afraid of, it is definitely Yan Yun.

I can't tell the reason, but I feel fear instinctively.

Nan Jinse simply didn't want to disturb the young couple. At the Waliang Pass, the touch of Chinese clothes seemed to fall from the sky. She swung her sleeves and drew her sword, and the blood of thousands of enemy soldiers flowed into rivers.

She knew then.

Even though this man looks calm and quiet on the surface, he is actually an evil spirit, especially when he looks calm but is actually approaching a storm...

"She is capable of annoying Prince Yan."

Su Rao went up the steps, walked to the person through the veranda, and before she could get close, a pair of cold eyes turned her head to look at her.

"Why are you here?"

Su Rao didn't seem to notice the farce next to him, she walked up to him and raised a smile, "I came with Lu Wan, how about you?"

"Ms. Cui is hosting a banquet here."

The two elders who came here were afraid that she would be restrained, so they didn't tell her in advance. Seeing this smiling face, the coldness and hostility in Yan Yun's body deliberately restrained a little.

"Who made our Ah Yun unhappy?"

Su Rao raised her finger and gently stretched between his brows, trying to smooth out the gloomy look. Her movements were familiar and casual, and she didn't care about other people around her.

She looked up at him, her sleeve brushed against his cheek, under the eyes of everyone, a gentle, a cold, instantly attracted everyone's attention.

They winked at each other, tugged at the corners of their clothes, and pouted at their companions.

The noisy lake seemed to be covered with a silencer, and all the noise gradually dissipated. Both men and women turned into stone sculptures and stood there, staring at them dumbfounded.

This, is this still the unfeminine son?
"No, if you really dislike this marriage, you can still allow her to get close and make such an intimate move?"

"The son was still furious just now, but now it seems that he has really calmed down."

"How dare she get so close."

"The two are fiancee, what's wrong with getting closer..."

When Lu Wan heard those trivial discussions, she couldn't help but refute. Nan Jinse quickly pulled her back and said in a low voice, "Do you feel that Prince Yan is different?"

"What's the difference?"

Lu Wan asked casually, and Nan Jinse said seriously: "Air field, when Ah Rao didn't pass by just now, he was very cold, as if he was going to kill someone."

In the battlefield for many years.

She still has some perception and eyesight.

No matter what other people say, Su Rao doesn't care, she just looks at the person in front of her intently, his eyes are getting darker, cold and gloomy, and there is a deep anger, just like when the storm is approaching, the calm sea sea ​​surface.

Yan Yun didn't speak, but glanced at the lake.

Wherever their line of sight passed, everyone avoided them, and forced a way out in silence, exposing the figure hiding behind them in their field of vision.

Su Rao slightly frowned.

Lu Wan asked in surprise, "An Xian?"

Kneeling by the lake, the drenched and embarrassed woman is none other than An Xian, the little granddaughter of Duke An.

When she heard someone calling her, she raised her head with red eyes.

Slowly glanced at Lu Wan, then turned to the direction of the corridor, and immediately saw the two people standing side by side with an intimate posture.

"Get away from me!"

An Xian was furious immediately, struggling to stand up, but was held tightly by the maid beside her, "Miss, miss, don't do this, let's go back to the mansion, if the Duke finds out, the servant will be beaten to death."

"Bitch, it's all your fault!"

An Xian wiped her hair that was dripping with water, and yelled at Su Rao without hesitation: "Why is a woman like you worthy of being the crown prince? Only me, I should be his crown prince."

The women of the aristocratic family pay attention to manners and demeanor when they are outside.

Who would go crazy like a shrew, seeing An Xian's appearance, the others subconsciously moved their feet away from her, with indescribable disgust on their faces.

An Xian was completely desperate today, she was in a mess, and the scene of harmony between the gods and couples in front of her seemed to stimulate every nerve in her body.

Drive her almost crazy.

"Su Rao, you bitch, I'm going to kill you..."

She pulled away the handmaid's hand, and rushed forward with red eyes, swearing one bitch after another, unaware of how ugly she looks now.

"It seems that you really want to die."

Yan Yun opened his mouth slowly, full of anger. Su Rao was the closest to him, and could clearly feel that his inner breath was disturbed and restless. It was the first time she saw Yan Yun so angry for so long.

Su Rao narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, looking at the instigator.

An Xian heard the word 'death', touched his eyes filled with ice, and the suffocation of drowning subsided again, which made her conscious for a while, and suddenly stopped her crazy movements: "You, you You can't kill me, my grandfather is An Guogong, if you kill me, he won't let you go..."

(End of this chapter)