Poisonous mad concubine, this prince is too wife and slave

Chapter 601 Sinian, what is he?

Embarrassment flashed across Luo Xiaoran's eyes, and then she glanced at Shui Mo with some displeasure, as if blaming him for talking too much.

Shui Mo lowered his head and quickly stepped aside.

Only then did Luo Xiaoran say slowly: "Now that Dongli has stabilized, I found someone to make some high-quality human skin masks for my husband. In the eyes of outsiders, my husband is still in Dongli, but only us You know, the me in Dongli now is Mu Jiu pretending to be my husband, and let Xiaohua take care of everything for him, how about it, is my husband very smart?"

When he finished talking, he saw Liangyin raised his eyes and gave him a blank look. So that was the case, so it was also true that Nanyun Liangxin and the others said that he was getting close to a court lady?

It's just that the "he" is not the real him, but fortunately he explained it early, otherwise I wouldn't be blocked!
Still smart, what a fool!

Suddenly thought of something, and she said solemnly: "When the matter of Nan Yun is over, I want to take you to a place. Regarding your mother and concubine, I have probably met her before."

As soon as the slightly entangled words fell, Luo Xiaoran's expression darkened involuntarily.

But he just said softly, "Okay."

After saying that, he was very entangled again: "You...have you recovered your memory?"

She frowned, and after a while, she nodded slightly.

Seeing that he was a little unnatural, he said: "That year..."

It is said that her favorite in the past was Si Nian, and now she has recovered her memory. Does this mean that she has started to entangle with him and Si Nian in her heart?

Would she say something that she would try to forget him?
If so, does it mean that she still has Si Nian in her heart?

But if this is the case, what can he do?

When he was struggling, he saw a pair of small hands suddenly cupping his handsome face, and then soft lips touched his lips.

She raised her lips, "What is Si Nian? How is he comparable to my Aran?"

Luo Xiaoran's eyes lit up slightly, he who was still very melancholy at first, but now when he heard her words, he suddenly felt overjoyed.

So he stretched out his hand and scratched her nose, "My husband knows that there are rumors outside, how could you make trouble with other women just to grab a man."

Liang Yin pouted, "That's not necessarily true. If someone robs you one day, I will not only pull out the eighteenth generation of her ancestors, but also make a mess with her!"

As she said that, she said solemnly again: "The most important thing is, if you dare to talk to the woman who robbed you, I won't forgive you even if you kneel on the washboard for ten days!"

Luo Xiaoran had an innocent face, "I don't dare for my husband."

Liangyin smiled "puchi", with such a smile, all the tension and discomfort just now should disappear here, and even the wound on her body no longer feels pain.

The ink painting on the side was extremely embarrassed, he really didn't want to disturb them, but this place is really not a place to reminisce, so he swallowed his saliva, and said slowly: "Master, let's go on..."

Luo Xiaoran frowned slightly, "Since Ayin fell from the top, it means that the top cannot be passed, so stay here and wait for the people from Nanyun Liangxin to come over."

Liangyin's face froze, "Are you stupid? She still has more than 300 people, and they must all be sent down by Nanyun Liangxin at this time. If they see that I am still alive, they will definitely not let it go!"

"Ayin, you have fallen."

Luo Xiaoran pretended to be disgusted, and then stretched out her hand to scratch her nose, "There are only three hundred people, and they hurt you like this, how long have you been separated from your husband..."

But he saw a small hand gently patted his handsome face in an instant, "There are more than 1000 of them, okay?"

"Okay, it's my husband's fault, but they hurt you like this, they have to pay a price, don't they?"

Luo Xiaoran said with a doting face, but during the words, a figure suddenly flashed beside them, and then his face was solemn.

"Master, someone is approaching."

"how many people?"

The man lowered his head, "At least three hundred."

Luo Xiaoran frowned, "Don't leave any of them behind."

"Yes."

After saying that, the figure flashed away in an instant, and returned to the distance in the blink of an eye.

That wind-like speed instantly caught Liang Yin's attention, and then he took a closer look at the dozen or so people in the distance, who are these people?Why do they all look so powerful?

And they didn't even frown when facing three hundred people, so there were only twelve of them, right?

On average, each person has to face at least 25 people. What kind of masters do they have to be so confident?

Are they all dark guards with extremely high martial arts like Shui Mo and the others?

While contemplating, groups of men in black rushed over quickly. After seeing the dozen or so men in the same black clothes, they all looked at Liang Yin in the distance in surprise.

When they saw Liangyin leaning against the arms of a masked man, they couldn't help being even more astonished.

Isn't it too weird that she didn't fall to her death at such a high height?

Thinking about it, the man in black at the front opened his mouth and said: "The eldest princess has an order, if Liang Yin is not killed, he will be hacked to death with a random sword!"

After saying that, a black mass of people rushed over in an instant.

The corners of Luo Xiaoran's lips twitched slightly, and it could be said that she could hear every word of that person's words very clearly, so her words became very gloomy.

"Cut off the tongue of the person who spoke to this deity, and then throw their corpses into the woods to feed the wolves!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the voice fell, those men rushed forward in an instant, and saw several black figures shuttle among the crowd. In just a short moment, countless assassins fell to the ground in pain.

Liang Yin, who watched the fast and ruthless killing technique, couldn't help being shocked, "Where did you find all these people?"

Luo Xiaoran had a gentle face, "There are always a lot of talents in the Jianghu, and I just took out something that everyone in the world likes as a bargaining chip, which attracted thousands of people. After many competitions, hundreds of people were left to compete. In the battle of life and death, 12 people will live to [-] people, and [-] people will keep [-] people. In the end, out of thousands of people, [-] elites will be selected as the leaders of our Dragon Clan, and the rest of the ordinary members will be made up of [-] of them. People are in charge."

"Something that everyone in the world likes?"

He nodded slightly, "Money, beauty, and power, these three things have always been yearned for by the world. These twelve people have spent a lot of money for their husbands, and his family members have been properly arranged. When, the glory and wealth are inexhaustible.”

Listening to his words, when Liangyin was secretly surprised, she was also very moved. It turned out that he had dealt with Dongli's matter and did not come to him for a long time, in order to make himself stronger and better.

He really did too much for himself.

Thinking about it, her heart was extremely warm.

Probably because the fighting sound was too intense, Si Nian and Xiao Bai, who had been unconscious for a while, frowned, then slowly opened their eyes.

Seeing that Xiaobai opened his eyes, he immediately got up, looked left and right, and after sucking his nose in a daze, he suddenly rushed towards Liangyin's direction.

"Wang, wangwang..."

Before it jumped to Liangyin's side, a foot blocked it in an instant, and at the same time stomped on its forehead firmly.

"Ayin, does this dog belong to Nanyun Liangxin?"

(End of this chapter)