The Golden Imperial Concubine

Chapter 222 Don't Talk Nonsense

Lan Qing turned around and asked, "What, do you regret letting me go?"

"No, I just don't know your name yet." Ouyang Wan said, "I prefer to make friends recently, so I want to know your name."

"Blue blue, blue is better than blue."

"The name is really strange. I always feel a sense of betrayal in it." Ouyang Wan said, "Okay, it's okay. You can go."

Although Ouyang Wan said so, Lan Qing did not leave, but asked, "What's your name?"

"Ouyang Wan."

"Ouyang Wan? This name is also very strange. Is there any special meaning? Is it late?"

Ouyang Wan quickly shook his head and explained, "That's not what I mean, but when my mother gave birth to me, she was originally pregnant in October, but I was only born 12 months ago, so this is very depressing."

"Well, no wonder it's the name. It turned out that it came out very late."

"I'm just supporting what others have said. I can't take it seriously. Just say it casually." This matter is also what Ouyang Wan learned from Shen Haorong, but Ouyang Wan is still somewhat sad about the unbearable fate.

"Well, I'm leaving this time. We regret that there is a period of time."

Ouyang Wan waved his hand to Qingyi. After Qingyi left, Ouyang Wan looked at the sun in the original place in a trance. Why was his surname also blue, and the two looked so similar. Is God deliberately punishing him? Lan Xiaoyou, the name that Ouyang Wan had always wanted to forget, appeared in his mind again.

That night, the woman in blue sacrificed herself just to save her life. But I don't know why Ouyang Wan can't fall in love with Lan Xiaoyou. To be precise, he doesn't even feel anything. If Lan Xiaoyou knew this would happen, would he die without hesitation?

Ouyang Wan doesn't know that this answer can no longer be verified, so I'm afraid only the parties can know what the facts are.

But it is obvious that Ouyang Wan is not the person involved in the incident, but should be the victim.

The breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers in the forest is so pleasant.

"Ah, I'm hungry." Lan Qing rubbed his stomach and regretted not bringing some dry food out, but this was also unpredictable. "If I had known that some dry food would have come out." Lan Qing could only rub his stomach for a hundred years while following the shopkeeper Liu. If Manager Liu really went to the palace, then she must go to the imperial dining room of the palace, and Lan Qing secretly decided in her heart.

The sun shines on his body and is extremely soft. Looking at the blue and bright sky, Ouyang Wan even has the idea of sleeping on a book. However, now is not the time to sleep, and he is not a monkey. Ouyang Wan comforts himself so much. According to the situation, the woman must have something to do with Lan Xiaoyou, and from her appearance, Ouyang Wan also roughly inferred that the woman was Lan Xiaoyou's sister.

It seems that it is better to provoke this woman less in the future. Ouyang Wan can no longer face the woman surnamed Lan again. If that woman is really from the Lan family, then she must know that Lan Xiaoyou exists because Lan Xiaoyou disappeared, so she found herself?

Just now, it was purely a coincidence. Ouyang Wan just wanted to do one thing out of the palace. He just wanted to pass through the pine forest and saw a woman in blue standing on the tree from afar. So it seems that the encounter between the two should be completely coincidental. But I just didn't know that Lan Qingzhi wanted to wait there.

However, judging from the situation just now, it doesn't seem to be paying attention to yourself.

After sorting out his thoughts, Ouyang Wan jumped and disappeared. A moment after Ouyang Wan disappeared, a man in a gray gown and holding a silver judge pen stood on the pine tree, looking at the hills not far away with a smile.

"It seems that things are really getting more and more interesting." Li Changle turned the judge's pen with a smile on his face.

"Hmm." Standing beside Li Changle, the gloomy and handsome teenager answered in a low voice and didn't want to talk anymore.

Li Changle sighed long and said, "Do you hate me?"

"What?" Liu Ye turned his head and asked, "What hates you?"

"If you don't hate me, why do you speak so coldly every time?" Li Changle said, "So, I've been wondering if you don't like me or hate me very much?"

"No." Liu Ye said lightly, "I'm the same to everyone, not against you."

"So it is." Li Changle nodded and smiled bitterly, "Alas, I never expected that I would become a member of the Supervision Institute now. When I just met her, I still wanted to take her away as my wife."

"Do you think about it?" Liu Ye stared at Li Changle fiercely.

Li Changle said, "I'm just thinking about it. Why should I be so serious? Relax and relax. It's not good to be so old at such a young age. Be cheerful and cheerful."

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Liu Ye said coldly.

"Alas, nonsense is the first step in interpersonal communication. You can't underestimate nonsense..." Li Changle just wanted to continue talking, but by Liu Ye's gloomy face, he finally dispelled his thoughts.

If Murong Lingyue is okay, and Liu Ye, it can't be offended. Because if he is offended, there is no good end. Li Changle still understands this point.

"Why don't you talk?" Seeing Li Changle's silence, Liu Ye asked.

Li Changle said, "Didn't you let me talk?"

"When will I stop you from talking?" Liu Ye said.

"Just now, you said don't talk so much nonsense."

Liu Ye said, "I told you not to talk nonsense, but I didn't prevent you from talking."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. What should we do next?"

"Nonsense, of course, follow Ouyang Wan." Liu Ye said coldly.

"..." This time, Li Changle sighed silently in his heart. It seemed that this night was really difficult to get along with. "Well, follow Ouyang Wan."

"It's me, not you."

"Hmm?" Li Changle was surprised, "Then what should I do?"

"Whatever you want, you can do whatever you want. It has nothing to do with me."

Li Changle was a little reluctant and said, "The dean asked me to follow him together. You can't be arbitrary."

Liu Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "Your martial arts don't seem to be qualified to follow Ouyang Wan. I don't think this is taken into account."

Li Changle turned his head and was told that he was in pain. Indeed, as Liuye said, his martial arts skills are not enough to follow Ouyang Wan. If he is forced, he will definitely be found by the other party. Li Changle himself is very clear about this, but he is a little unwilling to let go directly. Abandoned.

"Since you are unwilling, then practice martial arts." Liu Ye was very curious and said quietly, "Well, there is still a while left. Let him run for a while first."

For Liuye, there is naturally no need to worry about Ouyang Wan, because the martial arts of the two are not a little poor, and light martial arts is Liuye's best skill.

"To the way, I remember that before the carriage exploded in Cangguo, you left the carriage in an instant. It seems that it is really a masterpiece." Li Changle recalled, "And that time I eavesdropped, you could find me so far away, which shows that it sounds very strong."

"So what? What do you want to explain?" Liu Ye asked.

"Nothing, I just think you are very strong." Li Changle replied, "I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person in the world. With your current martial arts practice, you can be said to be the best in the world.

"I'm not the first in the world."

"It's quite modest." Li Changle said with a smile, "Don't be modest. If you are not the best in the world, who else will be?"

"Kill the people of the Death Department." Liu Ye said lightly, "That man's martial arts are above me."

"I have heard a little about this matter. Have you ever had a deal with him?" Li Changle asked.

"Ah, I'm hungry." Liu Ye picked up a piece of mung bean cake from a small box he carried with him and put it in his mouth.

"You..." Li Changle stopped talking, but in the end he still didn't know what to say.

Liu Ye looked at Li Changle and said, "Why, can't you eat something when you are hungry?"

"Yes, yes." Li Changle's subtext is, if you want to eat, who dares to stop it?