Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 377: Sad and Cold Cold

"I agree."

Lan Yanyu immediately raised her hand and looked at the **** with a smile on her face.

The last time he was miserable by her, this time he must take revenge.

The white raccoon looked at Lan Yanyu's expression, and Yeye's eyes rolled around, her lips slyly.

"It's okay to play, but now in Fengshen Mountain, it may cause unnecessary trouble, so the big adventure is cancelled, we only play the truth."

Lan Yanyu frowned, "No, if I don't take a big adventure, how can I get revenge."

The **** raised his eyebrows. "You are so naive. Do you think you can get revenge if you play the truth?"

Demo, you know that he wants revenge, not even who she is, how easy it is to get revenge.

Lan Yanyu snorted, and deliberately used agitation.

"You're not afraid of my revenge, then take a big adventure."

The raccoon sneered and learned something like, "I don't play, I play the truth. Why, what are you afraid of me asking?"

Lan Yanyu's face was stiff, and she slumped her neck and said, "I'm afraid of anything, just play."

Seeing Lan Yanyu's promise, Bai Tan chuckled.

He fought with her, and he was a little tender.

"Old rules, I still play the flute."

Xue Qingxi directly touched the samurai flute and exited the encirclement.

The snow flute was played by Xue Qingyu, and everyone had no opinion, and Lan Yuyu also took out a folding fan as a flower drum.

Baitan went directly to Mo Beichen's ear and told him the rules of the game and some tips.

Murong Xuefei also talked to Bai Ruyue about the rules of the game.

The flute sounded and the game started quickly.

History is always surprisingly similar. After turning a circle, Lan Yanyu's folding fan returned to his own hands, at which point the sound of the flute stopped.

Lan Yanyu stared blankly at the folding fan before she had time to send it out, sadly trying to hit the wall.

The **** smiled evilly and looked at Lan Yuyu with a grimace.

"Lan Yuyu is ready to answer questions."

Lan Yanyu glanced up at the **** with a hate, "You are not allowed to ask."

The **** raised his eyebrows indifferently, giving Lan Yuyu a "you feel free" expression.

Lan Yanyu swept through the crowd and finally landed on Murong Xuefei. "The little beauty asked."

Lan Yanyu looked at Murong Xuefei nervously. The little beauty is so kind, she should not ask any weird questions.

Murong Xuefei flushed and thought about asking the first question.

"Who is your best friend?"

Lan Yuyu breathed a sigh of relief, and shrugged his shoulders coldly and coldly, "Of course he is."

Cold and cold glanced at the blue pheasant, sweeping his hand disgustingly.

Lan Yanyu didn't care, and raised the folding fan in Yang's hand and smiled, "Continue."

The sound of the flute continued, and the fan circled around, and soon fell into Yun Shaoning's hands.

"Just ask."

Yun Shaoning held the folding fan in a brave manner.

Lan Yanyu smiled evilly at Yun Shaoning, "Did you learn what I gave you?"

Yun Shaoningjun's face instantly turned red like a monkey's ass, staring at the playful Lan Yanyu with a resentful expression, anxious to smash the pile of words into his face.

Although Murong Ye could not see anything on her face, her ears were flushed.

Everyone this is the second time that I heard Lan Yanyu mention this trivia, and I became more curious.

Yun Shaoning froze for a long time and couldn't answer.

Bai Tan's eyes flashed lightly, and he took out a small altar wine from the storage ring and threw it.

"Don't answer and drink."

Yun Shaoning took the wine jar, stared at the blue lotus feather, opened the seal directly, and held the wine jar to drink.

Murong Yan sipped through the jar of Yun Shaoning's hands and drank a large mouth.

Yun Shaoning looked at Murong Yun's movement, his face turned redder.

Seeing Murong Yun drinking Yun Shaoning, Lan Yuyu said nothing.

The flute continued, and the folding fan quickly fell into Leng Yihan's hands.

Yun Shaoning looked at Leng Yihan and thought, "Is there anyone you like here?"

Leng Yihan heard a subconscious glance at Murong Xuefei.

Looking at Leng Yihan's hot eyes, Murong Xuefei blushed, and immediately bowed her head, but heard a low "you" word in her ear.

For a moment, Murong Xuefei's face became redder, her eyes dropped, and she didn't dare to lift it.

Murong Yu watched the interaction between the two, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing Leng Yihan always looked at Murong Xuefei, everyone naturally understood.

Baitan raised her eyebrows in surprise, Leng Yihan liked Murong Xuefei. She knew it before, but she didn't know that they had progressed so fast.

A few days ago when they were playing the truth adventure, Murong Xuefei couldn't figure out what it was like, but today she blushed. Seeing her shy appearance was obviously also interesting for cold and cold.

This cold Yihan looked cold, but did not expect to chase the girl.

The sound of flute continued, followed by Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows with a fan.

Leng Yihan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Beichen for the first time.

When looking at Mo Beichen's appearance, Leng Yi frowned coldly.

When Leng Yihan was observing Mo Beichen, Mo Beichen also gave him a slight glance.

This is also the first time that Mo Beichen has looked at cold and cold easily.

Leng Yihan looked at Mo Beichen for a long time before asking a question.

"I wonder if Lingzun Lingtang can still be built?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone couldn't help frowning.

The **** frowned and looked at Leng Yihan. This person asked the question what to do?

Even Lan Yanyu looked at Leng Yihan in puzzlement.

Ignoring the doubtful eyes of everyone, Leng Yihan only looked at Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen remained expressionless and coldly, "Since I have memories, I have never seen my parents."

Hearing Mo Beichen's answer, Baiju's heart was inexplicable.

It turned out that he didn't have father and mother either. Although her parents left her when she was born, at least she still has grandpa and aunt. Amo, I'm afraid he's alone.

Suddenly, Beaver wanted to hug him.

Baitan reached out and hugged Mo Beichen's arm.

Mo Beichen looked down, raised his hand and touched Beaver's head lovingly.

It doesn't matter if there are no parents. He will not be alone anymore with her in this life.

Looking at the interaction between the two, everyone looked moved.

"Sorry."

Leng Yihan's eyes flickered lightly, and he spit out two words.

The flute continued, and the fan quickly reached Bai Ruyue's hand again.

Bai Ruyue held the fan and looked at Mo Beichen flatteringly.

"Big brother-in-law, I've done you a favor. You have to ask a simple question."

Mo Beichen naturally understood what Bai Ruyue said, and gently hooked his lips. "What's your favorite food?"

Bai Ruyue laughed and looked at Mo Beichen with a grateful expression before he replied, "Natural black meat is so delicious."

Bai Ruyue said, still biting a large mouthful of black meat.

The game continued, and soon the fan reached Leng Yihan again.

Leng Yihan frowned, looking at the folding fan in his hand, disgusted.

Bai Ruyue looked at cold and cold, and glanced at Murong Xuefei.

This person likes the seventh princess, and it should be a bit good to this person to see how the seven princesses look.

A person looks good, and his character is okay, but he doesn't know if other convenient matches are worthy of the Seven Princesses.

Bai Ruyue's eyes moved, looking at Leng Yihan's evil eyebrows. "How many women have you had so far?"

"Ahem ..."

Lan Yanyu coughed when she heard Bai Ruyue's question.

To die, the women of the Bai family are all witches.

Everyone heard that they all looked at Leng Yihan in unison.

Even Murong Xuefei raised her ears silently.

Leng Yihan grasped the fan's hand tightly, and stared at Bai Ruyue with black face.

Lan Yanyu looked at Leng Yihan sympathetically.

Whether he answered this question or not was dead.

After waiting for Leng Yihan's answer for a long time, Murong Xuefei frowned slightly.

"Don't answer and drink."

The **** lost a bottle of wine to cold and cold.

Leng Yihan took over the wine jar, glanced at Murong Xuefei who lowered her head from beginning to end, and whispered, "One."

Murong Xuefei squeezed Yijiao's hand tightly, her heart was a little disappointed and a little bit sour.

Bai Ruyue was also disappointed. Although there were not many, she was not worthy of the Seven Princesses.

The game continued. After being thrown out by Leng Yihan, the fan was quickly thrown back into his hands.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Leng Yihan died holding the folding fan, anxious to throw it ten thousand miles.

Bai Ruyue took a cold look at Leng Yihan and spoke sharply again.

"What was the first time?"

Leng Yihan was instantly black, raised his eyes and stared at Bai Ruyue resentfully.

Bai Ruyue was not afraid, and raised her chin arrogantly.

Whoever had a woman before him deserves it.

Lan Yanyu glanced sympathetically at Leng Yihan's gloomy face that was going to rain.

This is the third time today, how can he feel that he is worse than he was the other day.

Leng Yihan didn't answer, opened the seal and took a sip directly holding the wine jar.

The flute continued, and after the fan turned around, Leng Yihan hit again.

"Where was the first time?"

Before the cold and cold response came, Bai Ruyue's problem was thrown over.

...... It's not only Lan Yanyu that this time, everyone present looked at Leng Yihan sympathetically.

With a slam, the folding fan was finally crushed.

Leng Yihan still didn't answer the question, holding the wine jar and taking another sip.

Looking at Leng Yihan's dark face, everyone lost their heart to play games.

The game ended, and everyone started eating barbecue again, but compared to the relaxed atmosphere before, the atmosphere at the back was a bit awkward.

Leng Yihan and Murong Xuefei haven't talked since then, they have been drinking heavily, eating meat with a boring head.

Due to the bad atmosphere, everyone ate for a while and then they all dispersed.

Murong Hui returned Murong Xuefei to Bai Yufeng.

Looking at Murong Xuefei's unhappy face, Murong frowned, "Do you like him?"

"Brother ..."

Murong Xuefei looked up dullly, but didn't know how to speak.

Murong Yuan reached out and gently touched Murong Xuefei's head.

"It's good to be emotional, don't force yourself too much, but I want to remind you that the identity of that person is not simple."

Murong Xuefei nodded slightly and looked down, "Xue Fei understands, thank you Brother Huang."

"Go and rest."

Gently patted Murong Xuefei's head, Murong Yu turned and left.

Murong Xuefei watched Murong Yu go far before turning around, but when she saw the figure behind her, she froze there.