Chapter 273 Feiyan

While the two of them were enjoying the sweetness and tenderness, General Xia pushed the beautiful woman in her arms away. Lan Meng frowned slightly, and her eyes looked at each other with some resentment.

Xia also looked dissatisfied and glanced at the stairs below. "Well, it's really disappointing. If I had known that I should have closed the door just now, I would have seen who was bad for me."

Seeing his depressed appearance, Lan Meng couldn't help laughing and scolding, "What can you do?"

"Hey hey, isn't it a great thing to be intimate with the Blue Dream Beauty?"

"Bastard, who made out with you?" Lan Meng blushed and quickly changed the topic, "Let's go down first to see who's here!"

"Hmm!"

Listening to Qin Xuan, almost the whole Yan Kyoto knew that it was opened by Ye Xuan. When he returned to the Ye family, the store had hardly opened. Even so, there is another person who will come here often, that is Lan Meng.

In addition to his own bedroom, this is the place where Lan Meng spends the most time. Listening to Qin Xuan is not only quiet, but also can feel the figure of Si Ye's thoughts here...

On the first floor, several young men roughly looked around the situation, and then gathered around a young woman. The woman's face is like white jade, her facial features are beautiful, and a long light green skirt sets off the dusty temperament. However, on his beautiful face, he showed an arrogant posture.

"Miss Feiyan, I heard that Qin Xuan hasn't been open for a long time. I don't know why today, but the door has been opened." The speaker was a rich man in his twenties, with a flattering expression.

"In my opinion, it's mostly thieves. Miss Feiyan, let's take you somewhere else!" Another man also echoed.

The beautiful woman is the disciple of Bo Jingfeng, Feiyan. Since the battle between Bo Jingfeng and Wutian, she did not immediately return to Tianqin Sect, but stayed in Yanjing.

Baiya kept the position of the dean of Qinwu College, and naturally regarded her as a guest of honor, and almost offered her as an ancestor.

Feiyan is a seventh-order zither master, Jingfeng's favorite disciple, plus her own strength as a sixth-order zither master. All kinds of light are gathered in one, attracting the rich young master of Yanjing's big and small families to show her the lead and pay great attention to her.

But Fei Yan, whose surname is arrogant, doesn't look at these men who surround her all day long. She even publicly stated that her future husband must be a seventh-order piano master like her teacher.

As soon as the news came out, from the royal prince to the young master of the family, they all sighed secretly. Even so, there are still many men around him every day.

Seeing that Feiyan didn't say anything, a clever man turned his eyes and said with a smile, "Hey hey, Miss Feiyan, you are so interested in piano art, so I'll take you to Wanqin Building!" It is the largest piano tower in Yanjing, which is thousands of times better than this place.

Before Fei Yan raised his eyelids, he glanced around faintly and wanted to turn around and leave. Suddenly, the movement from the stairs made him stop.

"Huh? Is there anyone else upstairs? The man who spoke just now expressed a sound of surprise.

Under the surprised eyes of several people, Lan Meng took Xia's arm and slowly walked down the steps and appeared in front of several people. One is handsome and resolute, and the other is beautiful. When the two of them walk together, they are definitely the people who sigh secretly.

"Princess Blue Dream."

Soon someone recognized Lan Meng's identity, with an iceberg-like cold temperament, and Lan Meng's status was high in the hearts of many men. But now seeing her holding someone else's arm so intimately, several men were so surprised that their eyes almost fell out. The hostile eyes shot at the general Xia beside Lan Meng, and he couldn't help but feel quite familiar.

A trace of surprise flashed through Feiyan's beautiful eyes, and a little sarcasm gushed out between her eyebrows. "Lan Meng, I didn't expect you to secretly hide in such a place with a man."

Several rich young masters around him were stunned. They had been busy all morning and couldn't let Feiyan say a word to him. Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to "attack" Lan Meng this time.

In fact, this is also for a reason. Feiyan knew that her teacher Jingfeng liked Lan Meng, the princess of the Blue Wind Empire. She has always been deeply loved by the wind, and she can't help but worry about whether her teacher will regard herself as the apple of her eye after having another woman.

So Feiyan has always been more hostile to Lan Meng in her heart, especially after seeing her amazing face, the worry is even stronger.

Unexpectedly, she inadvertently came to listen to Qin Xuan. When she found that Lan Meng was with another strange man, she was surprised and happy.

"I'm afraid it's you who are sneaky people!" Lan Mengfeng's eyes were light, and she did not let go of Xia's hand. Her tone was calm and cold.

"Oh?" Fei Yan smiled faintly and asked with great interest, "Tay it, why did I sneak around?"

"The owner of Qinxuan has already given me this place. You came in without my consent. Isn't this sneaky?"

"Hehe, what a joke. Lan Meng, you are now bumped into by me with my own eyes to have an affair with another man, and my teacher will not like you.

"Then I really want to thank you. Please ask him not to bother me again in the future. Don't say that he is a seventh-order zither master. Even if he is a ninth-order zither master, I don't like him." Lan Meng replied coldly, "Also, please speak respectfully. This is my man. There is nothing wrong with us dating here. Don't use those unpleasant words."

"You?" Fei Yan was suddenly speechless and didn't know how to answer.

Several rich disciples and general Xia present couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Lan Meng, who didn't even want to say more, would have such a strong side.

When Zhang Xia heard her say that she was a man, in surprise, another delicate little face appeared in her mind. The current Blue Dream is somewhat similar to Yaoer.

If it were someone else, several rich disciples would have helped Feiyan teach each other a lesson. But in front of me is Blue Dream. He is also the dream lover of many men. When it comes to appearance, Lan Meng is better than Fei Yan. In addition, her iceberg-like cold temperament has attracted countless men.

Fei Yan showed a little anger between his eyebrows, which was between the identity of the other party. This is in the Blue Wind Empire again, and it is not easy to fall out with Blue Dream. The beautiful eyes turned around and immediately fixed their eyes on the body of General Xia.

"I thought you were looking for something amazing, but it turned out to be nothing more than this virtue."

Xia frowned and had time to open his mouth in the future. Lan Meng gently leaned her head on her shoulder with a faint smile on her pretty face. "I'm sorry, I like this."

"Hmm." Feiyan sneered, and her heart was itchy with anger. "Since I met here, why don't you introduce it to me!" When I go back, I can tell the teacher who you like in Lan Meng.

Lan Meng did not answer immediately, but looked at Xiang Xia. Xia Chong smiled, and his clear eyes showed a trace of pity. Then he turned his head and looked directly at Fei Yan and said calmly, "Are you a disciple of Bo Jingfeng?"

Fei Yan was stunned at first, and her beautiful eyes flashed contemptuously, "My teacher called Jingfeng." The last two words are emphasized in the tone.

"The wind is shocking." Jiang Xia looked contemptuous and said coldly, "My name is Jiang Xia, a disciple of Wutian."

"Jing Xia?"

Several rich disciples changed their faces and suddenly realized that no wonder he was so familiar. In the past two days, the rumors about summer have been making a lot of noise, and the popularity is even more shocking. Feiyan was also quite surprised and began to take a serious eye on each other.

The sentence "My name is General Xia" is neither humble nor arrogant, and a "disciple of the fog" is awe-inspiring. What if the wind is better than the foggy day? He is still a respected teacher in his heart.

Perhaps feeling the fluctuation of Xia's mood, Lan Meng couldn't help clenching his palm. Affection and righteousness, this is exactly what she likes. Bo Jingfeng was indeed a genius, but after he became famous, he was ungrateful and turned to the Tianqin sect. As Lan Meng said, even if Bo Jingfeng was a ninth-order sorcerer, he didn't like him.

"It turns out that you are the summer. It's really famous that it's better to see it." Fei Yan's tone was full of disdain, and she still showed an arrogant expression. In his opinion, General Xia is just a little younger. Even if he can kill the strong man of the later martial arts king, he is far from Bo Jingfeng.

The most important thing is that Feiyan prefers the aspect of piano art. According to the outside world, it is said that Chun Xia is just a fifth-order pianist. With this, she sneered at it.

He raised Xia Jun's eyebrows gently, touched his nose, and raised a playful smile at the corners of his mouth. "Ha ha, it seems that Miss Feiyan doesn't look down on me at all?"

"Yes, people like you deserve to be compared with my teacher. He is just a fifth-level violinist, and he can't even take a move from me. A rumor is a rumor, and it will never be true. Lan Meng, your vision is really not good. When Fei Yan hit Xia, she didn't forget to involve Lan Meng. The battle between women was really a bloodless battle.

He stopped Lan Meng, who was just about to fight back, and continued to laugh, "Miss Feiyan, it seems that you have confidence in your piano skills?"

"What? Am I wrong?"

"Hmm! In this case, I will also be a person who is unwilling to give in. How about a match between us?

"Compeed?" Fei Yan said casually, "Do you deserve it?"

"Hehe, Miss Feiyan, half a month ago, my teacher Wu Tian was defeated by Jing Feng. Unexpectedly, I met the disciple of Jingfeng's predecessor again today and was humiliated. If I leave with such humiliation, I really feel very ashamed, and I feel sorry for my teacher. If Miss Feiyan is afraid of losing and loses the face of the senior Jingfeng, then forget it.

"Well, joke, I will be afraid of you, the fifth-level violinist? Say it! How do you want to compare?

"Hehe, Miss Feiyan is really cheerful, but I have to make a bet." ......