Chapter 22 is counted again

Send Meng Bo and Qin Shenran to the door of the cold king's mansion and look at Bai Lan's indifferent expression. Qin Shenran wanted to say something, but he wanted to stop talking. He didn't know how to talk to her. In his memory, he used to talk to her with a high and proud tone and never paid attention to her. Now he is a little embarrassed to face her.

"Xi'er, you are a little impulsive to write a war letter to Tianzhongcheng and Beiqi today!" Mengbo finally couldn't help saying with worry.

"Dad, since sooner or later, there will be a war, Beiqi has repeatedly provoked my cold palace, and today I have seriously injured a mild cold. At this time, if I don't take action, wouldn't it be more conducive to the arrogance of Northern Qi? Moreover, I have never offend me. I don't offend it. Ye Qingfeng has now touched my bottom line, and I will no longer tolerate it." Bailan said lightly that although everyone's true identity has been made public, she should have called Uncle Mengbo, but she has been used to shouting. Moreover, from Mengbo's disturbing look, she still felt his heartfelt care. She has never been a cold person. As long as others treat her sincerely, she will inevitably repay her. Truth, in this world, there are not many relatives, and Meng Bo and Qin Shenran are also her only relatives.

"However, with one enemy and two, the power of Tianzhong City cannot be underestimated. Wu Zixing, as the head of a military family, uses soldiers like gods, has never been defeated on the battlefield. He is a strong opponent, and the Hanwang Mansion will be defeated by the enemy." Mengbo still has a troubled face.

"Don't worry, Dad, I will never fight a uncertain battle. Wu Zixing has weaknesses when he uses his troops like a god." White Blue smiled at Mengbo, as bright as a flower, full of a confident charm.

After hesitating a lot, Qin Shenran finally hesitated and said, "Xi'er, I didn't know you before. How much I offended you. Are you still angry with me?"

"I'm not angry with you. Anyway, you are my cousin. I'm not such a vengeful person." Bai Lan smiled faintly at him and had the courage to admit how much he had offended her in the past. From this point of view, Qin Shenran did grow up, no longer the dung be the prince of those years, and no longer looked so hateful.

Looking at the white and blue smile and his tolerance and geneacity, and Qin Shenran felt even more guilty: "Maybe my father and I can help you in this war with Northern Qi and Tianzhongcheng..."

White Blue interrupted him: "No, this is my enmity with Ye Qingfeng. I can deal with it myself."

She was worried about the mild chill injury and turned to Mengbo: "Dad, I won't stay any more. I'm seriously injured, and I have to go back to take care of him."

Qin Shenran wanted to say something more. Seeing that she looked indifferent, she finally stopped and turned around and moored in a luxury carriage parked in front of the gate.

White and blue returned to the warm-hearted hall and saw that more than a dozen people in black were still trapped in the battle to resist.

She sneered and seemed to know the skill of Qimen Dunjia. In all the world, only the Yin and Yang family is the most proficient in Qimen Dunjia. The identity of these dozen people is self-evident.

In those years, she broke the twelve masters of the Yin and Yang family at the Taoist Conference. It seems that Zhao Qianqian is quite patient. Unexpectedly, she endured many years later and then took the full moon banquet to sneak into the Hanwang Mansion to seek revenge.

Unfortunately, her nine-star array is based on the orientation of the nine constellations of the twelve constellations in the 21st century. Unless Zhao Qianqian herself comes in person, I'm afraid that anyone in the world can break it.

Back to the room, Leng Moyi was finishing his pulse for Wen Qinghan in front of the bed, and his face was a little strange.

Step forward quickly, Bai Lan frowned and asked, "How's the light cold?"

"Princess, the prince didn't..." Before Leng Moyi finished his words, the ** man coughed and interrupted him.

Leng Mo made an interesting way to the position in front of the bed. White and Lan rushed forward and looked happy: "Light cold, you're awake!"

Reaching out and holding Wen Qinghan's hand, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Bai Lan, showing a smile that fascinated all sentient beings, "Lan'er, I'm fine."

"Are you all right? Then you just fainted in the square..." Looking at his pale face, he never looked like a seriously injured person with a damaged heart. Coupled with Leng Mo's strange look, she suddenly understood something, but it was impossible. The inner strength of the city owner that day was so deep that he suffered the man's slap. He couldn't Everything is fine, unless his power is similar to that of the man and can use his internal force to detify the deadly palm.

"All right, you? You actually pretended that your heart was damaged to provoke me and made me angry and wrote a war letter to Beiqi and Tianzhongcheng at the same time. This is what you want to achieve today, right? She gently hit him in the chest with her little pink fist and said angrily.

She was still a little angry when she learned that he only acted in a play, which made her worry for nothing. The man became more and more dark and calculated her again.

"Lan Er..." He sat up with a smile, grabbed her little hand, held her into his arms, and smiled happily: "If I don't pretend, how can you really be willing to take action against Ye Qingfeng? I remember that you still have five years of friendship with him. Even if you learned that he wanted to kidnap you last time, you still couldn't bear to take action against him.

"What kind of friendship do I have with him? Humph, you are so dark that you obviously want to take action against him, but you don't want to bring it up, and you have to let me write this war letter to him so roundaboutly. She groaned in his arms.

"Ha ha, it's a big blow for him to write a war letter to him. I want to see him hit!" He put his chin on her head with a smile, obviously very happy.

Raising his head from his arms, his eyes looked at him closely, "But how dare you follow the palm of the city owner that day? When did your internal strength become so deep? Progress is too fast, isn't it?" She remembers that in the past, his internal strength was only a little higher than her, but now how can he be so much higher than her? This is too shocking. This guy's talent is so scary.

"After you disappeared last time, I was furious and led troops to attack continuously. I fought down all the way, and my internal force also made a great breakthrough, so I took this palm hard, and I protected my heart with my internal force, but I just felt a little qi and blood surge."

He lowered his head and kissed her slightly raised red lips. Just as he wanted to deepen the kiss, Leng Moyi beside him couldn't stand it. They actually took such a living man aside and hugged and kissed him? It's like air. Doesn't it stimulate him to be a bachelor? He coughed gently and interrupted the intimacy between the two: "Since the prince is fine, I won't disturb you."

White and Lan broke away from Wen Qinghan's arms with some embarrassment. As soon as she saw that Wen Qinghan's injury was fake, she was happy and angry, but she forgot Leng Moyi.

It was not until there were only the couple left in the room that Wen Qinghan held her in his arms and gave her a long kiss.

After a long time, they stopped. The two lay **, hugging each other, flowing warmly and quietly. She remembered something and said, "Listen to what the city owner said that day, your father seems to be in the city of heaven. Are you going to find him?"