Lord Lan

Chapter 256 Appearance Battle: Blood Crow
Afterwards, she retracted the ribbon, turned around and jumped into the air, then threw the ribbon into the air, breaking more colored long yarns and falling down.

Her feet spun faster, her clothes fluttered, her purple hair fluttered, and the falling long veils suddenly shattered into fragments of different sizes above her head, like colorful rain falling down, brushing her temples one after another, falling On her sleeves, with the melody of the music, it becomes a beautiful endless rain.

Qinxiao fought against each other, until the end gradually slowed down, as if there was nothing there.

As the lingering sound around the beam settled down, Su Julan turned lightly and landed on the ground, the hem of the skirt spread out like a spread of cherry blossoms, two tubes of long sleeves and long gauze fell to the ground slowly, blooming on the stage.

At some point, the stage was surrounded by crowds from the inner three floors and the outer three floors. Even the restaurants and theaters around the stage were full of people standing upstairs and downstairs, all of them were watching the people who had settled down on the stage.

Yan Hongxi put away the jade flute and raised his hand to clap his hands.

The applause brought the mesmerized people back to their senses, and they applauded in surprise: "The piano and flute are good! The dance is also good!" Ben Du reflexively wanted to throw money as a reward, but thinking of the identity of the people standing on the stage, How could he put this little money in his eyes, and the reward would instead tarnish the artistic conception of exiled immortals, so he could only applaud one wave after another, sending out deafening cheers.

Ying Si pushed Jiao Weiqin away with a wave of his hand, and walked to Su Julan with a smile on his face, but he didn't even look at the very conspicuous Crown Prince of Yin Yue Kingdom who was as bright as a moon in the crowd, and led her straight to the other side of the stage: " Let's go shopping, there are interesting things in the market tonight."

If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain.

Yan Hongxi was startled, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly walked towards Su Julan and Ying Si.No need for him to open his mouth, no matter how crowded the crowd was, they still insisted on making way for the honorable crown prince who was as tall as the moon.

Yan Hongxi stopped in front of the two of them, a fleeting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his thin lips were as pale as water: "The sound of the little Zun Wang's piano has a long artistic conception, and this prince can't hold it back so he will accompany you with the sound of the flute. Little Zun Wang Yaxing, this side has made an apology."

Ying Si secretly hid Su Julan behind her back, her eyes flashed with the magnificence of colored glaze.Although he knew that Yan Hongxi did it on purpose, he still smiled very nicely, but it was hard to break away from holding her hand, "Since you know your mistake, don't make any more mistakes. Sister Lan and I are busy shopping. , please get out of the way."

Yan Hongxi stared at Yingsi for a moment, looked at the thoughtful Su Julan, smiled slowly: "Then the prince will not disturb the princess's pleasure." Then he really turned sideways to get out of the way, and made a gesture of please.

Ying Si led Su Julan forward, Su Julan's eyes flew towards Yan Hongxi, and the two looked at each other, only to see a faint fire in Yan Hongxi's eyes, as well as a sense of warning.

The people surrounding the stage, and many teenagers who had just finished the palace banquet and went out to play in the palace, such as Ao Chushang, Geng Ci, Long Qian, Ga Wa, Xiao Chen, Su Feiyu, He Qi and others, were also caught by the street. Men, women and children flock here inexplicably attracted.They saw Su Julan dancing just now, and also heard Ying Si and Yan Hongxi's qin and flute ensemble. They were amazed for a long time before returning to their senses.

Feng Yi and Song Yao walked from the crowd to Yan Hongxi's side.Yan Hongxi was about to move against Ying Si's direction when he noticed that the troupe owner on the side of the stage was still holding a luxurious and luxurious fan. He whispered to Song Yao to buy that fan.

After Song Yao bought Yingsi's golden fan, he hurried back to Yan Hongxi's side.

Yan Hongxi lowered his head and sniffed the golden fan with various aromas, and curled his lips coldly as he walked.

Ao Chushang sat majestically on the white horse, looked at Yingsi and Su Julan who were walking north, and at Yin Yueguo Yan Hongxi who was walking south, with cold stars in his eyes.Su Julan, besides Geng Ci, Ying Si, Shao Le, and now Yan Hongxi, how many men do you want to provoke?

Ao Chushang raised the whip in his hand, whipped his mount suddenly, and quickly chased to the north - the direction where Ying Si and Su Julan went away.

Su Julan was forcibly pulled by Ying Si for a distance, and when he finally relaxed, he said: "You met Yan Hongxi when you came to Baichicheng, and you should know that Yan Hongxi and I know each other, but why did you Provoked him again and again?"

Ying Si turned around quickly, but fortunately Su Julan reacted quickly and did not bump into it.

Ying Si, who had raised her eyes just now, turned her head slightly at this moment, and stared at her intently for a while, a pair of magnificent and mysterious eyes shone under the moonlight. "He likes you." Every twitch of the eyebrows is every slight movement of the corners of the lips.

"...Huh?" Su Julan frowned, "You mean Yan Hongxi?"

Yingsi nodded, his face was paled by the silver fireworks above his head, but he couldn't hide the twitching brows.

Su Julan chuckled when she heard this: "Oh? Really?"

Ying Si looked at her strangely: "He looks at you very differently, and I don't allow him to look at you like that." Yan Hongxi looked at Su Julan seemingly casually, with deep meaning in every look.After he finished speaking, his complexion changed slightly, and in an instant he grabbed Su Julan's sleeve with a smile, and said coquettishly while shaking, "Are you okay?" Chu Shang, you came at a really bad time!
Su Julan saw through his pupils Ao Chushang who was approaching on a white horse behind him, her throat was a little tight, and she wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a few shallow sighs.

"What a coincidence?" Ao Chushang's voice was ice-cold, staring at them with a pair of cold eyes, with a sarcasm in his tone.

Su Julan reached out and pressed her temple, turned around to meet Ao Chushang's gaze, and said in a cold tone, "Seventh Prince."

Ying Si still clung to Su Julan's hand and shouted with a big smile on his face, "Chu Shang."

The intimate arms between the two of them, although Ying Si is actually holding Su Julan, Ao Chushang still finds it dazzling. "Ying Si, you are not a three-year-old child, you should correct your behavior on the street!"

Ying Si, who was relying on Su Julan's arm, quickly opened his eyes wide, looking left and right, and didn't realize what was wrong with him at all?He raised his head and asked in doubt: "Where am I not correct?"

Su Julan felt baffled: This Ao Chushang really cares too much, and if Ying Si can reflect on himself, it will be like red rain in the world.

Ying Si shook her hard twice, and said with a smile: "Sister Lan, why don't we go and buy the most famous fried noodles in Mao'er Hutong first? Go shopping while eating?"

Su Julan glanced at Ao Chushang who looked strange, and deliberately followed Ying Si's words and asked, "Fried noodles?"

Ying Si shook his head and explained: "It's not noodles! It's a kind of food that looks like pancakes. It looks dry on the outside, but there is a very fragrant soup inside. Oh, let's eat it and see. "

"Then let's go." Su Julan nodded, and said coldly to Ao Chushang: "If the Seventh Prince has nothing else to do, please excuse me."

Even if Su Julan looked at other people besides Ying Si, her face was at least as warm as the spring breeze thawing in March, but when she turned her head to face him, it immediately became as cold and biting as the early frost in midwinter.Is such obvious differential treatment tolerable or unbearable?

(End of this chapter)