princess from the underworld

Chapter 417 text 425
When he was about to make a move, he suddenly saw Lan Zhou laughing, and his plain face suddenly became dazzling.He grinned and looked at Peach Blossom not far away, "You didn't say anything to me, when I left, you were still sleeping."

Zi Yan's whole body froze, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"You—" she bit her lip.

Lan Zhou took out a kit from his bosom, slowly opened it, then poured the contents into his hands, and stretched it out in front of Zi Yan, "Is this what you want to talk about?"

A long-dried dogtail grass ring lay quietly in Lan Zhou's hand.

Zi Yan couldn't help stretching out her hand to cover her chest, where there was also the same thing.Looking up at him, Zi Yan suddenly felt a pain in her chest, the pain made her want to shed tears, the pain made her want to die like this.

He can really do that!A feeling that he cherishes, he can be so careless, take it out as a tool, in his eyes, there is no such thing as emotion, maybe, he himself has no emotion at all!

Feeling that Ziyan seemed to be suffering, his face was covered with fine sweat, Lan Zhou panicked for a moment, he stood up in a hurry, and wanted to help Ziyan, but Ziyan stopped him.

"You... still don't believe me, do you?" Lan Zhou asked sadly.

Zi Yan didn't speak, she lowered her head, her eyes were hidden in her bangs, and she couldn't see any expression.

"Miss..." Lan Zhou sighed, "My mother... passed away. I didn't intend to pursue an official career, but the Beijing officials forced people too much. I was an unfilial person who brought disaster to my family, but I had no choice but to flee in many ways. In the end I can only hide in Haoyue Mountain Villa as an unreliable teacher, I..." He pulled his hair, and said in a sad voice, "I'm sorry for my mother..."

Zi Yan has not moved much, as if she just died, not even the sound of breathing.

"Miss, are you really alright?" Lan Zhou asked worriedly.

Nothing will happen, will it?Startled, Lan Zhou jumped up, and just as he was about to touch her when he walked over, a hand reached out and knocked off his hand.

Zi Yan stood up and left without looking at Lan Zhou.

"Miss..." Lan Zhou stood in the rain of flowers, looking at Ziyan who was drifting away.

The beautiful petals have become a natural barrier at this moment, separating the two of them in two places, and Zi Yan's voice that is getting weaker and weaker floats in the air: "Lanzhou, you never point the sharp part at me, Even the chopsticks are brought sideways."

It turned out that she knew all about it.

"Lan Zhou" sneered, thanks to the fact that he has been working hard here for so long.However, the fun is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)