Seventh Miss: Across the World: Feng Dominates the Sky

Chapter 461
　"Yes!"

Cang Yan hugged Lan Er tightly, feeling the last trace of Lan Er's body temperature.After now, I will never get Lan'er's temperature in the future.Laner's skin will never be touched.Never see Laner's face!
"Tell the painter to come! Hurry up!" Cang Yan couldn't help but order immediately when he thought of this.He wanted to draw Lan'er's appearance forever and keep it by his side.

After a while, the guard came back from the prince's palace, and the bound guard knelt in front of Cang Yan like a lost soul, not daring to raise his head, crying: "Your Highness, I was knocked out and tied up by the madam! The prince has been tied up by the madam!" Let go!" After saying that, he trembled all over his body.I don't know how to clear myself of the crime.

I had long thought that Lan'er would do this, but I didn't expect that I put so many guards but didn't guard a single Canglang!What's more, he is still a patient suffering from the epidemic, and he won't live long if he escapes.Ben needn't have worried too much.It's just that Lan'er was dying to save his life, it really wasn't worth it!

"Order, the whole city is under martial law, search Cang Lang's whereabouts! If you live, you want to see people, if you die, you want to see corpses!" Cang Lang gave the order viciously.His eyes widened and he stared straight ahead.The imperial doctor who was frightened all over the floor kept shivering.

After a while, the painter also rushed over.Looking at the dead Lan'er, she frowned but dared not say anything.

Cang Yan just glanced at the painter, and ordered lightly: "Draw me the most beautiful look of Lan'er in life! Make her smile! If not, I will kill you!"

Although the words are understatement, but every sentence can kill the painter!

The painter had no choice but to accept the order, and sat on the chair in fear.The guard carried the table in front of the painter. Paper, pens and various paints were already prepared on the table.

Cang Yan carefully lifted Lan'er up, leaned on his body, and pulled Lan'er's hair back with distress.When turning to the painter, Cang Yan's eyes were already moist.The hand supporting Lan'er trembled slightly.

"Draw it." Cang Yan said lightly.

"Wait." Seemingly thoughtful, Cang Yan immediately added, "Draw her asleep in my arms, draw us together."

The artist hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and quickly responded: "Yes, Your Highness." After speaking, he carefully looked at the proportions of the two people, and skillfully sketched on the drawing paper.

Seeing the painter move the pen, everyone in the audience was silent and did not dare to breathe loudly, and the sound of needles falling could be heard throughout the room.The imperial physicians did not dare to ask for instructions to leave, and knelt down on the ground.The guards stood guard at the door, blocking everything and daring not to report it.The maid Xiaocui stood by the door, still holding Lan'er's blood in her hand, standing there stupidly, she couldn't believe that the young lady died just like that.

Cang Yan pretended to hold back tears firmly, thinking of last night, the same person on this bed, still so vivid in front of his eyes, just last night, he really made Lan'er a woman.I thought that Lan'er finally truly belonged to me, but suddenly she became like this!Laner, you are so cruel!Can I, Cang Yan, treat you like this, and can't get back your nostalgia?

Thinking of the scene of seeing Lan'er from a distance for the first time back then.Lan'er was wearing a long blue dress, her hair was pulled up in a high bun, and a pair of earrings with a plum blossom pattern shone on her ears.A pair of moist and lively almond eyes are embedded in the delicate and pretty face, and a row of white teeth are exposed between the slightly parted red lips.The towering chest trembled slightly during the panting.

(End of this chapter)