deadly mantra

Chapter 40 Do what you think and get what you want

Continue the upward movement, and pause.

Shui Qingchen's hand stopped.

Bao Simu raised his head and looked into the car window.

I saw a corner of an elegant and simple robe peeking out from behind Ji Fanyin.

That gentle and pleasant voice came up again.

"Miss Bao, you are forthright and upright. I hope that one day you will not have to be forced by the world, do what you want, and have your wishes come true."

The car curtain, which was not completely lifted, was slowly lowered.

The horse driver raised his whip and continued to move forward.

Bao Simu stood there blankly, watching the carriage go away, and the words echoed in his mind involuntarily - I hope that one day you will not have to be forced by the world, do what you want, and have your wishes come true.

Bao Simu came to his senses slowly, stretched out his hand, and took a quick step forward:
"Wait! I... you... you are...? Who."

No one responded.

The streets returned to their usual bustle.

The carriage drove slowly into the distance.

The rumble of wheels seemed to be crushing Ji Fanyin's heart.

She sat on the cushions on the right side of the carriage.

When the carriage was about to turn onto Mingcheng Road, she lifted the curtain, stuck her head out, and looked behind.

Bao Simu's figure was far away and could not be seen clearly, but he still stood there and did not leave.

Ji Fanyin thought for a moment, then slowly lowered the car curtain, turned around and sat down, and turned to look to her side.

The hanging car curtains were occasionally blown up by the evening breeze, and a few rays of sunlight reflected on Shui Qingchen's side face.

His expression was calm. He was probably aware of her gaze, and his dark eyes swept over her. A soft smile appeared on that face that was so beautiful that she still couldn't resist:
"what happened?"

Ji Fanyin shook her head and secretly thought to herself: She must be overly concerned.

The carriage drove forward for half an hour and finally stopped.

As the host, Li Mubai also wanted to take the opportunity to win Ji Fanyin's favor, so he secretly spent a lot of time on the road and finally chose Luoyanju in Luoxia District, where rich and wealthy people gathered, to entertain the three of Ji Fanyin.

Luoyanju is not like an inn, but better than an inn.

In Luoxia District, where land is at a premium, Luoyan Residence covers an area of ​​more than 2000 acres. The entire residence is designed with consistent green tiles and white walls.

Every pavilion, every stone, every tree, the eaves and brackets, the winding paths leading to seclusion, can all be included in the painting.

However, this was not the reason why Li Mubai chose this place.

In the huge imperial capital, the privately owned villas are either extravagant and wealthy, simple and elegant, or solemn and solemn.

As long as you pay the starting price, no one will stop you from enjoying high-quality services.

But to be in Luoyanju, in addition to wealth, you must also have impressive fame and power.

After meeting the above conditions, you will enjoy absolute freedom, comfort and privacy in Luoyan Juli.

Each guest staying has an independent double-story loft.

In each attic, there is a pond listening to the cold pavilion, allowing people to enjoy the refreshing autumn in the hot summer.

In your spare time, you can go up to the bell tower, sip fragrant tea, drink fine wine, and admire the endless glow and bright starry sky. The kind of tranquility will make people relax without feeling it.

Therefore, Li Mubai would come here every once in a while to avoid the crowd and quietly enjoy the moment.

The owner of Luoyanju, An Wushuang, is a rare beauty who is knowledgeable, knowledgeable, and knows how to advance and retreat.

Today, she was wearing a begonia red pleated skirt, covered with tulle clothes of the same color, with a begonia swaying on her head. She had willow eyebrows and red lips, and her face was delicate and beautiful. Her every frown and smile were unparalleled in beauty, but not revealing.

Knowing that Li Mubai didn't like crowds, she only brought the women in charge of the three courtyards and waited at the door.

The familiar carriage drove into the street, and An Wushuang led people to greet it.

Li Mubai stepped out of the carriage, and in the dim light of dusk, his striking facial features became even clearer.

He walked over and greeted An Wushuang first. Halfway through, he looked back at Ji Fanyin, leaned into An Wushuang's ear, and whispered a few times.

An Wushuang's carefully drawn eyebrows were raised slightly, looking a little surprised.

But soon, she returned to normal and whispered: "Yes, Wushuang understands."

Ji Fanyin followed Shui Qingchen, walked to Li Mubai, looked at An Wushuang a few more times, and said with a smile:

"There are rumors in the world that Luoyan Juli is luxurious, simple and elegant, and even a wealthy person can hardly get a pass even if he spends a lot of money. Today, I believe it."

Li Mubai had a slight smile on his face:

"What? Are you shocked by Luo Yanju's arrogance?"

Ji Fanyin shook his head:

"That's not there."

Her bright and clear eyes fell on An Wushuang and exclaimed:
"I finally understand that it is not this huge Luoyan Ju that attracts wealthy people from all over the world, but also the admirable beautiful girl who lives in this Luoyan Ju."

"Pfft..." Feng Xiaoyao choked on her own saliva and coughed violently.

isn't it? !

This girl just confessed her love to another woman, and now she confesses her love to another woman? !
The corners of Shui Qingchen's lips raised, and he smiled helplessly and indulgently.

The smile on Li Mubai's face froze, and he looked at An Wushuang nervously and explained:
"She is the friend I mentioned to you in my letter - Ji Fanyin, Miss Ji, Wushuang. Don't mind, she means no harm."

An Wushuang said nothing, only looked at Ji Fanyin, wondering what he was thinking.

Ji Fanyin didn't shy away, she looked straight into An Wushuang's eyes and showed a big smile.

She smiled, and her crescent eyes were like crescent moons, as bright as stars and as clear as morning light.

An Wushuang suddenly smiled, looking away from Ji Fanyin's face and looking at everyone:
"Everyone, it has been a long journey, Wushuang has arranged accommodation for you."

The delicate jade hand is lifted up gently.

"Dark Green, the head of Qingtai Pavilion."

Hearing the sound, the girl in green walked up to Feng Xiaoyao, neither humble nor overbearing, bowed and saluted:

"Master Feng, please be well. I am Dark Green. I will be responsible for taking care of your daily life while you are staying at Qingtai Pavilion."

An Wushuang's soft voice spoke again:
"Lingqiao, the manager of Liushuang Pavilion."

He walked nimbly to Shui Qingchen, bowed and saluted:

"Master Shui, be well. I am Ling Ming. I will be responsible for taking care of your daily life while you are staying at Liushuang Pavilion."

The remaining female steward in yellow clothes, Feixu, is in charge of Yaoguang Pavilion.

She saluted Ji Fanyin, her red lips slightly opened, and just as she was about to speak, a pair of jade hands pressed on her shoulders.

An Wushuang said:
"Feixu, step back."

"Yes." Feixu stepped back.

An Wushuang approached Ji Fanyin, raised her jade hand and caressed Ji Fanyin's pink cheeks.

When the tips of her bright red nails brushed against the corners of Ji Fanyin's eyes, Ji Fanyin blinked in discomfort.

Li Mubai whispered anxiously:

"Wushuang! She doesn't know anything!"

aside.

Feng Xiaoyao stared at An Wushuang's green-white fingers and felt a trace of doubt in her heart.

Is it an illusion?

At that moment, he actually thought that An Wushuang would gouge out Ji Fanyin's eyes.

Shui Qingchen's eyes darkened slightly.

Not an illusion.

An Wushuang really wanted to harm Xiaoyin.

For a long moment, everyone's eyes were focused on An Wushuang and Ji Fanyin.

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(End of this chapter)