Concubine is polite

Chapter 327 Master, My Name Is Xiyan (1)

Because Miaoren's hand was bitten by Xiyan, in order to prevent Xiyan from still having an appetite for her, it is temporarily inconvenient to take care of Xiyan.Now only He Lanchen himself can take on this important task.

In order to avoid the discomfort of Xiyan's hands and feet being bound by the rope, Su Qinghe loosened the rope a little, and told He Lanchen to pay attention to Xiyan, and if she woke up, he would touch her sleeping point.He Lanchen didn't have a good rest after torturing Murongxian before, and now he has to take care of Xiyan, which makes him feel very stressed.

Su Qinghe didn't argue with him about Murongxian and Shangguanyan's matter before, because the crime did not warrant death.In case there was something wrong with Xiyan, Su Qinghe would definitely take a layer of skin off her.He absolutely can't die in front of Xi Yan, he hasn't slept with Xiao Miao Miao yet.He Lanchen thought secretly.

the other side.Han Lie hides in a corner of the inn that no one cares about.

Hearing from Shangguan Yan, the ghost pill was taken by one of the people Yin Xiaomen cared about.That's why they are in a hurry to get the antidote now.Then, it would be easier to meet this Yinxiao Sect Master—to lure the snake out.

For the person who has been hit by his ghost pill, Han Lie is still afraid that he will not appear obediently?What he was more curious about was, why did Shangguan Yan poison that man?And who on earth could make the head of the Yinxiaomen care so much?

Skillfully took out the flute in his arms.This is a flute made of black jade, one foot long, small and delicate.The whole body exudes the luster of jade.There is no decoration on the flute, except for a conspicuous ruby ​​at the top of the flute, which is very bright.

His cold face was still hidden under the brim of his black hat.The slender figure leaned against the carved wooden fence on the second floor, looking a little lonely.The icy aura that emanates makes others flinch.

Han Lie brought the flute close to his mouth, and the hand holding the flute was extremely white.A touching tune was sung.

The unconscious Xiyan in the room moved her fingers involuntarily.And He Lanchen at the side was about to pour himself a glass of water.

Xiyan on the bed slowly opened her eyes, her pink pupils flickering strangely.With only a slight effort, he broke free from the restraints on his hands and feet.

Surprised by the sudden and beautiful sound of the flute, He Lanchen picked up the teapot and poured water while not forgetting to look at Xi Yan.Seeing Xiyan sitting on the bed suddenly, He Lanchen's hands trembled, and water spilled on the table.

Xiyan's clothes are messy, He Lanchen can ignore it, he has never been interested in women.The reason why he was frightened was because now she has a pair of weird pink eyes.

It was really the first time for He Lanchen to see such a sunset face. "Xiyan?"

What happened to her eyes?What's happening here?Could it be that she was out of control?Or does this mean that you are hungry and want to look for food?what to do?knock her out? ...where?I didn't feel it normally, but now it looks like it's really thin and frail.If it breaks, Xiao Miaomiao will go berserk again, right?

Xiyan glanced sideways at He Lanchen.Before He Lanchen could think about it, Xiyan stood up straight, as if she didn't see He Lanchen, or she ignored it.

"Where are you going?" He Lanchen put down the teapot in his hand.

Xiyan walked out in a very ignorant manner.

He Lanchen stepped forward to grab Xiyan's hand, but Xiyan sideways avoided her.Playing tantrums?He Lanchen raised his foot and kicked the door, "If I let you go, then I will really be guilty of a serious crime. Unless I die, or you go back to your bed."

What a joke, Xi Yan is like a ticking time bomb right now, if she is allowed to go out, maybe she will cause some trouble.What if the inn is bloodbathed?He Lanchen couldn't stop even a Xiyan.

(End of this chapter)