Concubine is always vicious

Chapter 95

Both of them are extremely elegant women, they are more delicate than flowers, and from time to time they cause the passing servants to look sideways.

Bei Gongxun picked off a flower, tore off a petal, chewed it slowly in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Lan Xi, did you gain anything from meeting the second prince today?"

"How do you know that I went to see him?" Huo Lanxi asked in surprise.

"Of course I know." Bei Gongxun said as a matter of course, and she shook Huo Lanxi's arm as if begging, "Lan Xi, just tell me, I'm really curious."

As soon as Zhao Wuji was mentioned, Huo Lanxi couldn't help but think of Huo Tianxiao. She really couldn't figure out Huo Tianxiao's attitude at all, but just thinking about it made her feel extremely confused.

"It's nothing." She said briefly.

Bei Gongxun didn't believe it, "How is it possible? I don't think the second prince is someone who can be dismissed easily."

Huo Lan smiled wryly, "It's just a cup of tea together, you think too much about what can happen."

"Just a cup of tea? So simple?"

Huo Lanxi nodded, and Bei Gongxun asked again, "Lan Xi, I think that the second prince seems to be very interested in you, don't you think you're not tempted at all?"

"Do not."

"Not at all?" Bei Gongxun asked.

"Not at all." Huo Lanxi said with absolute certainty.

Bei Gongxun sighed sadly, stretched out his hand to poke her forehead and said, "You are not too young anymore, and your eyes are still so high. In my opinion, the second prince is really good, why don't you think about it?"

Huo Lanxi felt that Bei Gongxun's behavior today was a bit strange, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you always dislike him before? Why are you trying to match us up again now?"

There was a flash of dodge in Bei Gongxun's eyes, and he said awkwardly, "I'm not trying to match you up. I naturally dislike him all the time. That's because I have brother Xiao and I can't tolerate other things in my eyes." Isn't it a man, but you are different, you will marry someone sooner or later, if this continues, it will not work."

After hearing her words, Huo Lanxi felt sad for a while.

Yes, Bei Gongxun can love Huo Tianxiao generously, and can express all emotions directly, but for her, she can't, this matter itself is a taboo, if you are not careful , and even lead to the ruin of both her and Huo Tianxiao.

Although she doesn't care about her own identity, Huo Tianxiao is different. She can't hurt Huo Tianxiao because of her selfishness.

Moreover, Huo Tianxiao already has Bei Gongxun, and she and Bei Gongxun are good sisters, no matter what, they can't compete with Bei Gongxun.

Sighing slightly, Huo Lan said with a sigh, "I know your kindness, I will consider these things myself, you don't have to worry."

When Bei Gongxun saw her like this, he knew that she had a knot in her heart.

In fact, when Huo Lanxi accidentally heard that she liked Huo Tianxiao today, she was also shocked.

I don't know if I'm jealous or not, but discomfort is unavoidable. Although talking to Huo Lanxi now might push her to Zhao Wuji, I just can't help wanting to do these things, even if they will lead to Huo Lan breathed misfortune.

Bei Gongxun patted her hand, and pretended to comfort her, "Oh, well, don't think about it too much, let everything take its course. Although Zhao Wuji is interested in you, but Luohua's intentions are ruthless, feelings are a matter of Who can control it, maybe there are other people who are more suitable for you than him."

Huo Lanxi nodded, but his heart was extremely bitter.

Maybe, there really is someone who is more suitable for her, but as long as that person is not Huo Tianxiao, what's the point to her?

Happiness, or unhappiness, as long as it is given by Huo Tianxiao, she will be satisfied.

But, that day will never come true.

……

Just after noon, the sun set in the west.

Outside Kaitian City, a man and a horse came from afar.

The person who came was dressed in black, and looked a little carefree. He obviously led the horse, but he didn't intend to sit on it. He just led the horse and walked slowly towards the gate of the city.

When they got closer, the sharp-eyed city guards realized that there was a man hunched over the horse. That man was also dressed in black, and the horse was also a black horse. The black blended in. If you don't look carefully, it's really can not tell.

The man was lying on the horse's back, motionless, and he didn't know if he was asleep or something. In short, this man walked on horseback, and there was an indescribable strangeness about him.

When entering the city gate, the corners of the man in black's eyes tilted up slightly, and the guards guarding the city met his eyes, and the hair on his back exploded.

Such sharp eyes, like sharp knives, only need one glance to penetrate deeply into the bottom of a person's heart, making people unable to help feeling terrified.

This person was naturally Han Ji who had returned all the way from the Beidou Dynasty, and the person on the horseback was Ning Zhiyuan.

Along the way, no one can recognize who he is without hiding his whereabouts.It was just because Ning Zhiyuan had been in a state of suspended animation, the journey back was very slow.It took almost a month to arrive at Kaitian City.

However, when he looked up and saw the big vermilion characters in Kaitian City, Han Ji let out a sigh of relief.

Coming back this time, the feelings of the gang members who came to kill the Giant Whale Gang last time are quite different.

He still has the sharpness and edge that cannot be concealed, but his heart is already riddled with holes.

No matter who it is, as long as they walk back and forth from the gate of hell, their state of mind will probably be like this.And there is Ning Zhiyuan, who is not far from death, who reminds him of everything he has experienced all the time.

……

Imperial Palace, Muyun Palace.

A snow-white carrier pigeon flapped its wings and landed on An Huan's shoulder.

An Huan removed the letter box tied to the pigeon's leg, opened it, and his eyelids twitched.

Afterwards, she changed into a suit of clothes and left the palace with the token Huo Tianchen gave her.

……

Grand Hyatt Inn, enter the West Wing Room.

Han Ji, who had settled everything, stood by the window, with a pair of eyes, but he couldn't help but glance at the gate on the right, he was waiting for someone to arrive.

About an hour later, a pale white figure appeared within sight.

Seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, Han Ji sighed in his heart.

The white figure hurried and walked quickly, but after a while, it appeared at the door, and the sound of knocking on the door sounded immediately.

"Come in." Han Ji whispered.

The door was pushed open, and the white figure walked in. When he saw Han Ji, he forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, but that smile was bitter.

"Where is Ning Zhiyuan?" An Huan asked straight to the point.

Han Ji glanced at her and pointed to the bed. An Huan immediately strode towards the head of the bed. When she saw the figure lying on the bed, she walked and walked slowly.

She clearly knew that she was afraid and her heart was trembling.

Although Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan disappeared after the battle with Da Zongba, she always knew in her heart that the two of them would not die so easily.

However, this result was still a bit tragic for her.

I don't know how long it took, as if it took all my strength, I finally reached the head of the bed. Ning Zhiyuan was lying on the bed, and he couldn't feel a trace of life on his body. If it wasn't for his heart still beating with a tiny If the frequency is beating, people will definitely think that he is a dead person.

An Huan squatted halfway on the bed, grabbed Ning Zhiyuan's hand, to feel his pulse, and seemed to want to grab something so that he would not disappear from her life.

However, that cold touch forcefully brought her back to reality.

He couldn't feel the beating of Ning Zhiyuan's pulse at all, his body was also icy, without any warmth at all.

This kind of attack is really too weird, it is almost unheard of.

She turned her head and asked with great difficulty, "What was he injured by?"

"Cutting hands." Han Ji said.

"Splitting hands?" An Huan pondered for a while, and then the bitterness on his face became stronger.

Originally, she was still lucky enough to think that Ning Zhiyuan was not hopeless, but cutting soldiers cuts all the magic soldiers in the world, and people's internal organs are so fragile, once they are tricked, all internal organs will naturally be shattered .

This is the simplest move, but also the most overbearing move.

"Do you think it's weird?" Han Ji asked with a wry smile.

An Huan nodded, "A little bit."

Historically, those who cut soldiers, even if they did not die on the spot, would die shortly afterwards.She has a little understanding of the exercises Han Ji practiced, so it is not surprising that Han Ji is still alive at this time.

However, Ning Zhiyuan is different, a young man without super talent, has reached his current height step by step only by relying on his own super perseverance.

It stands to reason that after he was cut off by the Slasher, he would also die, but after so long, he didn't die, and he wouldn't even die for a period of time in the future.It's just that he was completely unconscious, completely unconscious, and completely turned into a useless person.

Han Ji explained, "After I recovered my skills, I checked his body carefully, and found that the palm that Da Zongba slapped on his body was slightly deviated from the fatal point."

"What do you mean?" An Huan frowned.

Han Ji smiled wryly, "I guess, Da Zongba should be merciful."

An Huan sneered, showing mercy, but it just made people want to live and die, and it would also affect the people around them. It can be seen that Da Zongba did it on purpose.

Her complexion became extremely ugly for a moment, and a cold aura unknowingly radiated from her body, she looked like the Asura Killing God who came out of hell.

"Da Zongba, damn it." An Huan gritted his teeth and said sternly.

The two people who had almost the same experience naturally knew each other's aura very well, but Han Ji was slightly startled by the murderous intent emanating from An Huan's body at this time.

"It's so violent and murderous." Han Ji thought to himself.

Immediately, he smiled slightly, "Da Zongba deserves to die, but we can't kill him."

When An Huan heard this, her mood became a little depressed. Not to mention that her current skill is only one-tenth of her peak state, even if she is still at her peak, she is barely on par with Han Ji.Even Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan joined forces, but they couldn't resist Da Zongba's sharp blow. It would be impossible for her to kill Da Zongba.

However, how can the hatred in my heart be eliminated so easily.

If you can't kill Da Zongba now, then in the future, there will always be a chance, right?

It doesn't matter if it's one year, two years, or even ten years, or 20 years, as long as she has breath, she will always keep this idea of ​​revenge in her heart.

The teeth were bleeding, and there was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth. An Huan didn't even notice it, and she said coldly, "No matter what, I'm going to Daeun Temple."

"Looking for death?" Han Ji laughed at himself.

He has seen Da Zongba's strength once, and he never wants to see him again. Such a person is really close to a god, and he is completely invincible.

(End of this chapter)