Unparalleled after the Phoenix

Chapter 530

She looked at Yun Qianlan with arrogance as if she was giving alms, her arms folded around her chest, she looked so savage.

Yun Qianlan frowned, put down the wine glass, stretched out her long and slender fingers to pinch the coin card, her eyes flickered, she turned her wrist lightly, and shot the coin card out with two fingers, directly hitting Mo Qinghuan's face Door.

Mo Qinghuan was startled, the currency card was too fast for her to react, and it was about to wipe her delicate face.

Mo Yinan who was on the side reacted the fastest, stretched out his fingers to grab the coin card that was shot, and when his gloomy eyes fell on Yun Qianlan, his contempt disappeared.

"My lord, I'm sorry, we offended you abruptly." Mo Yinan cupped his hands and said apologetically.

"Your Majesty, she was the one who made the move first, and Qing Huan's face almost..."

Mo Yinan only took one look at her, and told her to shut up. Then he looked at Yun Qianlan, and said politely, "My lord, there is still a spare seat, can you give it up?"

"No." Yun Qianlan refilled a glass of peach blossom wine with herself without raising her eyes, and said casually.

"May I ask why?"

"You don't like it."

Her answer was concise and clear, without even a hint of flattery, she directly rejected Mo Yinan.

Mo Yinan choked, his handsome face rarely froze, he was such an eloquent young man.

Mo Qinghuan was not reconciled, and sat down in front of Yun Qianlan, "Your Highness, what nonsense are you talking to her about? We are Zixiao's distinguished guests, and even His Majesty will treat us with courtesy. What is she?"

In her opinion, this front is as hateful as that woman in the palace, and they don't take her seriously.

When did she experience such grievances in Xijiang?
Seeing Mo Qinghuan's stubbornness, Mo Yinan frowned, and sat down, pushing the currency card to Yun Qianlan's hand, with a strong tone, "If you are sensible, you better keep your mouth shut."

Oh?
Threatening her?
Yun Qianlan raised her eyebrows, looking at the two people who sat down cheekily, a sneer flashed across her eyes, unfortunately, those who threatened her usually had no good end.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement from Jinghua Plaza.

It turned out that just now, a woman in white and a veil made the petals of the Yilan flower open a little, which caused a sensation.

Even the people sitting in the restaurant were startled by this movement, and they all ran to the windows to watch.

Sure enough, the Yilan flower with closed petals opened a little bit. Although it was not at the point of blooming, it had already shocked everyone.

Yun Qianlan also followed the sound to look over, and saw the figure of Weak Willow Fufeng, standing in front of the Lantern Flower, with white light gathering at his fingertips, pouring into the Lantern Flower continuously.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, healing technique?
"The saintesses of the Hanyin country don't stay in the Hanyin country, why come here to join in the fun?" Mo Qinghuan said with a curled lip when she saw the figure.

"I'm afraid Emperor Hanyin won't be able to sit still." Mo Yinan answered casually, but because he was away, he didn't say much.

And the Saintess of the Hanyin Kingdom they talked about was trying to use her healing skills to make the divine flower bloom.

The people around were expecting and nervous, for fear that if the flowers bloomed, they would never have another chance.

However, the Yilan flower only opened a little, and then closed its petals again. No matter how the saint came, it just wouldn't open.

The woman in the yellow shirt next to her was so angry that she stomped her feet, "Sister Luoxi, what kind of broken flower is this, you have expended so much energy, and it still won't bloom!"

The saint didn't answer, her eyes were a little sad, "I'm fine, but this time... I might disappoint Han."

(End of this chapter)