The salty fish lady just wants to get over the wall

Chapter 67 067: Why do you like Yun Chen'an, but not the Lord?
"Is that what Concubine Wen wants to leave?" Xiao Yi's voice was cold.

Wen Nianruan turned around and glared angrily: "Otherwise, do I still have to have a long talk with you?"

Xiao Yi chuckled, gloomy, and teleported to Wen Nianruan in the blink of an eye: "I want to hear about the things between you and Yun Chen'an."

"You want to hear it, but I don't want to talk about it," Wen Nian gave her a soft look, turned around and left.

I'm so used to him!
As soon as he turned around, Wen Nianruan was pressed by Xiao Yi's shoulders against the palace door behind him.

"Xiao Yi!"

Wen Nianruan was a little angry with a sullen face. She was afraid that he would go crazy and bite her again, so she pushed Xiao Yi's chest with both hands to separate the distance between the two, but Xiao Yi easily took her hand away, and Wen Nianruan Instantly close.

Wen Nianruan suddenly discovered that the fragrance on Xiao Yi's body was not the fragrance of the past, but the sandalwood that Yun Chen'an was used to.

Moreover, the white clothes on Xiao Yi's body also looked like what Yun Chen'an was wearing, and Xiao Yi had always been in green clothes.

Wen Nianruan was lost for a moment, and he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was Xiao Yi or Yun Chen'an.

The personalities of the two brothers are obviously very different, but at this moment, Wen Nianruan felt that the two of them were very similar, as if they were the same person.
Xiao Yi clamped her in his arms, and smiled faintly: "Master, I'm curious how far you and Yun Chen'an have developed?" He pinched Wen Nianruan's chin, and gently rubbed her red lips with his fingertips: "This place he Did you touch it?"

"If you touch it, so what!"

Wen Nianruan stared at Xiao Yi, like a little wild cat that could scratch anyone at any time.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and licked his thin red lips with a treacherous and dangerous air: "Without my master's consent, he dared to kiss you casually, which really makes me extremely disgusted."

Wen Nian smiled softly: "What does it have to do with you that he kissed me? Do you need to care about it?"

It's not about letting him kiss her, he despises wool.

With the tip of his tongue against the corner of his mouth, Xiao Yi suddenly lowered his head and approached Wen Nianruan's lips, his eyes were wicked: "I want to taste it too, what does your little mouth taste like."

Wen Nianruan was startled, and his face became flustered with fright: "Xiao Yi, don't be a fucking fool."

She tried hard to push Xiao Yi away, but was held tightly by him.

Wen Nianruan was really afraid that he would mess around, after all, this crazy wholesaler dared to do anything when he was crazy.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, seeming to be puzzled: "Yun Chen can kiss easily, why can't Master?"

Wen Nianruan was speechless: "Because I like him, and he likes me, and I don't like you, why should I let you kiss me?"

"You can like Yun Chen'an, but why can't you like Master?" Xiao Yi still didn't understand.

Wen Nianruan: "???"

What kind of fallacy is this?
She endured the last bit of her temper and gritted her teeth: "Because you are not Chen'an, I don't like you, understand?"

Xiao Yi's eyes were dark: "Although the master is not him, he is one with the master."

Before Wen Nianruan had time to think about the meaning of this sentence, Xiao Yi's thin lips fell down. Wen Nianruan hurriedly tilted his head, Xiao Yi's kiss fell on her ear, seemingly displeased, he opened his mouth and bit Wen Nianruan. earlobe, the dark voice penetrated into the bone marrow: "You are really not good."

"Xiao Yi, what are you crazy about!"

Wen Nianruan's earlobe was sore and itchy, and he was about to be driven mad by this crazy criticism, and caught off guard, he drew a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed at Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi reacted quickly, but was still injured by the dagger on his wrist.

Xiao Yi's eyes turned dark, and the blood on his wrist flowed out, staining his white sleeves red.

This was the second time he was hurt by Wen Nianruan.

Xiao Yi waved a palm with a gloomy expression, Wen Nianruan was thrown several meters away and fell on the screen beside him, Wen Nianruan spat out a mouthful of blood, clutching his painful chest and almost passed out.

Xi Zhu, who was guarding outside the hall, seemed to hear the movement, and hurriedly opened the door to take a look: "Master, Lord."

Looking at the white-clothed man, at first glance he thought it was his master, but after a closer look, he found out that it was the master, so scared that Xizhu quickly changed his mind.

Looking at Xiao Yi in white clothes, Xizhu's face was shocked, as if he didn't expect when this master would come out.

If he knew that Xiao Yi was in the palace, Xi Zhu would definitely not let Wen Nianruan in.

Xizhu stepped forward, helped Wen Nianruan up quickly, and looked at Xiao Yi in fear: "Master, you can't hurt Concubine Wen."

"Get out." Xiao Yi's voice was cold.

Xizhu didn't dare to leave Wen Nianruan alone, he understood Xiao Yi's temperament, if he got angry, taking Wen Nianruan's life would only be a snap of his fingers.

Xiao Yi ignored Xi Zhu who was standing next to Wen Nianruan, with a red halo in his palm, and was about to swing it over, but suddenly his face changed drastically as he clutched his chest.

"Xiao Yi, you can't touch her."

The whispering voice seemed to be Yun Chen'an's voice.

His face turned gloomy again, his eyes were reddened: "Yun Chen'an, you won't let me touch her, but I want to touch her."

The two voices alternated, for a while it was Xiao Yi, and for a while it sounded like Yun Chen'an.

Seeing this situation, Xi Zhu suddenly felt bad, and seeing Wen Nianruan's pale face, she seemed to faint at any time, but fortunately she was unconscious and didn't notice the abnormality on Xiao Yi's side.

Taking advantage of Xiao Yi not paying attention, Xizhu quickly sent Wen Nianruan back.

When Xizhu came back again, the man sitting on the chair still had silver hair, so Xizhu knew that it was still the master.

He called out tremblingly, "Master."

Xiao Yi's pale face was still a bit sick, and it became more and more ghostly. He asked lazily, "Is she dead?"

"No, no."

Xizhu twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, Concubine Wen's death would not be enough, at most she suffered some internal injuries.

Xiao Yi didn't speak, tapped the table with his fingertips, his eyes stayed on the portrait in front of him, the air was quiet for a moment, and Xi Zhu couldn't guess what this cloudy master was thinking.

When he was about to step back, Xiao Yi opened his mouth, frowning slightly in confusion: "Tell me, Wen Nianruan likes Yun Chen'an, why doesn't he like Grandpa, he asked Yunchen to kiss, why didn't Grandpa kiss. "

Forehead.
That's why this master was angry just now, because of this matter?
Xizhu was speechless, and he didn't know how to answer.

The master and the master are two extremes. Since Concubine Wen likes the master, how can she like this master again, and every time they meet, this master can kill half of his life.

It's no wonder that Concubine Wen likes it.

Xi Zhu raised his eyes, and found that the master had been looking at him with sinister eyes, as if waiting for his answer, Xi Zhu immediately broke into a cold sweat, and stammered: "Or, maybe, it's because Concubine Wen hasn't found out about my master. "

After saying this, Xizhu himself felt guilty, counting it carefully, is there a little bit on this master, okay?

Feeling that his words were wrong, Xizhu changed his words again: "Yeah, maybe it's because Concubine Wen is too afraid of you. After all, every time I meet you, I hurt her." He carefully looked at Xiao Yi's calm expression, and then he You had the guts to continue: "You can treat Concubine Wen better in the future, maybe Concubine Wen will change your mind."

(End of this chapter)