The only pet cute concubine: the dragon king is domineering and hooking

Chapter 158 Don't Believe, She Is That Harmful Thing

"Hmph, I'm looking forward to her sending someone to call me. Now, I can't wait to see the scene where Master Fa Yuan is doing it!" After hearing Ju's words, he walked into the door of the house.

Entering the door, went to the inner room to take out the two letters, Lan Yaoyao went to the table in the house and sat down, picked up the teacup, took a sip leisurely, glanced in the direction of the door, said : "Now, I'm just waiting for Yao Menglian... to send someone to call me!"

The person Yao Menglian sent to call Lan Yaoyao came over in less than two cups of tea.

The person sent by Yao Menglian briefly explained what he was going to do today, and then invited Lan Yaoyao to the place where he would do it - the garden of Duke Lan's mansion.

Lan Yaoyao looked up at the person who came to pass the message, and the corners of her lips curled coldly, then she stood up, accompanied by Qiu Ju, and went to the garden of the Duke's Mansion, where Master Fa Yuan practiced.

In the garden, Lan Yaoyao raised her eyes and saw Yao Menglian sitting at the stone table in the garden, her face was pale and she kept coughing, she seemed to be seriously ill, as if she was going to die soon.

Beside Yao Menglian was Lan Zhengyan with a cold and unhappy expression.

Opposite Lan Zhengyan, sitting in blue clothes, with a somewhat condensed expression, Ye Yunzhe was holding a teacup in his palm.

This guy Ye Yunzhe, without thinking about it, should be Lan Nishang... who invited him over.Lan Nishang probably wanted to invite Ye Yunzhe to come and witness the scene where she, Lan Yaoyao...was regarded as a ghost and then punished.Because Ye Yunzhe had said before that he wanted to kill her!
Lan Yaoyao looked at Ye Yunzhe, snorted secretly, then looked past him, and looked at the place sitting beside him, dressed in black, with a gentle smile on his face, holding a Holding a paper fan, gently shaking the paper fan to fan himself, a man with a comfortable expression——Yue Yelian.

The moment she saw Yueyelian, Lan Yaoyao was slightly stunned, a trace of thought flashed in her eyes, Seventh Young Master, I didn't expect him to be here, when did he come?
Lan Yaoyao stared at Yue Yelian's figure quietly for two seconds, then as if she hadn't seen him, her eyes turned to the center of the garden, she was preparing for today's ceremony, wearing cassock and holding a staff Master of Fa Yuan.

Looking at Master Fa Yuan, a trace of sarcasm flashed across the eyes of Lan Yaoyao very quickly. She was wearing a Buddhist monk's robe and looked like a Buddhist monk who did good deeds, but what she did was all shady and harmful things. Master Fa Yuan, you really insulted the cassock on him!

Lan Yaoyao glanced coldly at Master Fa Yuan, glanced at the practice utensils in front of him, twitched the corners of her lips coldly, then stepped forward, walked up to Yao Menglian, Lan Zhengyan and the others In front of him, he stopped.

Behind Yao Menglian, Lan Nishang, who was waiting for Yao Menglian, suddenly raised her eyes and glanced at Lan Yaoyao. The silk handkerchief in her sleeve tightened, and she couldn't help it, and a trace of it passed over her soft and beautiful face. The color of cruelty.

Lan Yaoyao, this little slut, she will definitely be executed today, definitely.

At that time, as long as Master Fa Yuan testifies against her, as long as Master Fa Yuan says that she is the murderous ghost, then Father and the Sixth Prince will not execute her, the murderous ghost? !

When the time comes, she will definitely be burned alive as a ghost, and she will definitely die in pain in the fire!

Lan Nishang thought of the scene of Lan Yaoyao's tragic death in the fire, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up slightly, and slowly, a sinister smile appeared on the corners of her lips...

Lan Yaoyao stood in front of Yao Menglian and Lan Zhengyan, blessed Yao Menglian and Lan Zhengyan slightly, and called: "Father, mother."

Turning around, he greeted Ye Yunzhe and Yue Yelian again, "Six princes, big cousin."

"Huh!" Ye Yunzhe turned back to Lan Yaoyao and snorted coldly, and suddenly put the cup in his hand on the stone table, as if looking at Lan Yaoyao, he was not even in the mood to drink tea.

And Yue Yelian raised her eyes slightly, and slowly looked at Lan Yaoyao, the smile on her face suddenly became a little meaningful, her thin lips slowly parted, and she called softly: "Big cousin..."

Lan Yaoyao looked at Yue Yelian's meaningful smile, frowned tightly, nodded slightly to him, then turned her eyes away and stopped looking at him.

She didn't always have a good impression of Seventh Young Master. Looking at him, her whole mood would be affected.

"Yaoyao is here now, so let's start this ritual quickly." Yao Menglian glanced at Lan Yaoyao, a trace of cruelty quickly flashed in her eyes, and then looked at Lan Zhengyan with a powerless look Said.

Lan Zhengyan turned his eyes, looked at Yao Menglian's dying appearance, frowned slightly, and nodded slightly, "Well, let's get started!"

When Lan Nishang heard Lan Zhengyan's words, she suddenly jumped for joy. She looked at Master Fa Yuan in the middle of the garden, and couldn't help raising her voice slightly, saying: "Master Fa Yuan, let's start now. Hurry up and help our Duke Lan's mansion find out who is the ghost that harmed people."

Master Fa Yuan stretched out his right hand, made a gesture that monks often do, and said: "Amitabha, this poor monk will help the family to find that harmful thing."

Master Fa Yuan said, the magic staff in his hand suddenly started to dance, and suddenly put on a show, and started to perform rituals...

Lan Yaoyao looked at Master Fa Yuan's movements, and curled the end of her eyes coldly. In her eyes, she couldn't help flashing a sneer, pretending to be a ghost, and playing tricks. This ceremony really looks like a scene. joke.

Lan Yaoyao suddenly crossed her arms and looked coldly at Master Fa Yuan opposite, really taking Master Fa Yuan's rituals as a joke.

And Master Fa Yuan was in the middle of the garden, waving his staff for a while, pretending to be mysterious for a while, his eyes suddenly froze, and his voice was as powerful as a bell, and said: "The poor monk has found out the harmful things, the poor monk has found out!" , this Duke of Lan, who is that harmful thing!"

"Who is it? Who is it?" Lan Nishang couldn't help asking, and there was a hint of excitement in her soft voice.

Master Fa Yuan suddenly danced his staff again, and suddenly turned his staff, turning in the direction of Lan Yaoyao, pointed his staff directly at Lan Yaoyao, and said coldly: "The thing that hurts is her, she is In the Duke of Lan's mansion, there are ghosts who do harm to people!"

"Yaoyao? Did you say it was a Yaoyao?" Yao Menglian suddenly widened her eyes, looking at Master Fa Yuan with an unbelievable look, "Master Fa Yuan, did you make a mistake? This harmful ghost How could it be Yaoyao, how could it be Yaoyao?" Shaking his head, "No... no, Yaoyao must not be a ghost, must not be a ghost..."

(End of this chapter)