"It's far behind Master Murong. Master Murong killed his fiancée under the guise of Situ Meng. I can't do such a thing..." Duanmu Ailin looked at Murong Peilan with a half-smile.
A dark cloud floated over, covering the golden sun. The wind became stronger and stronger, blowing the willow branches continuously. Murong Peilan looked at Duanmu Ailin's red dress flying gracefully. Murong Peilan played with the folding fan in his hand, the dark
The eyes are extremely deep:
"You can eat random things, but you can't say random words."
"Are you sure I'm talking nonsense?"
Duanmu Ailin raised her eyebrows. She stood up from the ground, took a step forward, walked to Murong Peilan, and smiled lightly. They were very close, so close that they could clearly hear each other's breathing, but Murong Peilan took a step forward.
He blocked the fan, turned around slightly, and put a certain distance away from her.
"My fiancée was killed. I am very sad. Such an outstanding woman was chosen from thousands of people..." Murong Peilan sighed heavily.
"Painful? Why can't I see it at all?" Duanmu Ailin raised her eyebrows and looked at Murong Peilan with interest.
"How can a man write sadness on his face?"
As soon as Murong Peilan finished speaking, a gust of wind came, causing the dandelions in front of her to flutter gently. The soft buds fell squarely on Duanmu Ailin's beautiful face. She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking so confused and confused.
moving.
Anyone who saw it would probably be moved...but Murong Peilan turned a blind eye.
"If Feiyan Nu has nothing else to do, I will leave soon."
After Murong Peilan finished speaking, he was about to turn around. Duanmu Ailin suddenly stepped forward to block in front of him, stretched out her hand to play with her temple hair, smiled sweetly at him, and said:
"You cannot resurrect the dead. Mr. Murong is a man who does great things. I believe that you will not be heartbroken and unable to recover because of a woman. Why not choose a woman who is more useful to your career, for example..."
She stopped here and looked at Murong Peilan with her dark eyes.
The power of the Murong family should not be underestimated, and its sphere of influence spread all over the world. She must help Haoyu take it down. Originally, she was worried about letting Fan Xiaoyang take action. Since she was already dead, she might as well do it herself.
Anyway, Baili Haoyu has always missed her in his heart, and after she did this to Yi Jiangxue, it is even more impossible for Baili Haoyu to like her...
The moment she attacked Yi Jiangxue, she knew that it would be impossible for her to be with Baili Haoyu in this life. Baili Haoyu cared so much about that woman, how could he accept someone who had hurt her?
She attacked Yi Jiangxue, partly out of hatred, but also because she wanted to put an end to this fruitless relationship, completely cut off her own escape route, and stop thinking about him from now on.
She no longer has the extravagant hope of growing old together with Baili Haoyu, but she sincerely hopes that he will be good. As long as he is good to Baili Haoyu, she is willing to do it, even if she is asked to marry a man who has no feelings at all.
With slightly parted red lips, bright eyes, white teeth, big dimples, and long eyelashes, she is as beautiful as a beauty walking out of a painting. Beauty is not her greatest weapon. She has a well-known identity in the world, and she is flying in the world.
Yan, she controls Feiyan Pavilion, which is one of the top intelligence killer organizations. I believe Murong Peilan is definitely interested in this.
"Master of Feiyan Pavilion? It's okay to make friends, but as a wife... I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it..."
Murong Peilan said elegantly, while taking out the folding fan again to block Duanmu Ailin who was ogling him, then turned around and walked forward without stopping or looking at Duanmu Ailin again.
The breeze blew up his blue sleeves and fluttered in the wind, making his clear back look even more elegant...
Duanmu Ailin stood behind and watched quietly:
Is there any man in this world who can resist the dual temptation of beauty and power?
She thinks not!
Impossible!
Even if there is, Murong Peilan is definitely not such a person...
Murong Peilan, I'm waiting for you, waiting for your fox tail to show up.
"Crackling - crackling - crackling -"
In the early morning, Yi Jiangxue was woken up by the sound of rain.
Is it raining?
She put on some clothes, opened the window, and saw raindrops slowly falling from the sky, falling on the banana leaves in front of her, making a "tick-tick-tick" sound, which was particularly beautiful, but also added a bit of melancholy.
In front of Bajiao is the inner lake of Murong Mansion. The raindrops leave countless ripples on it. The willow trees gently swing their graceful figures enchantingly in the rain. Looking over, the endless green makes people feel relaxed and happy.
She has lived here for three days. She has not seen Murong Peilan during these three days, but the maid here is very enthusiastic to take her around the lake island.
It was not a big place, but it was extremely elegant, with all kinds of flowers and plants planted there. She heard from Green Bamboo that there would be flowers blooming here all year round, no matter when, and it was very beautiful.
There are pavilions and pavilions behind the lake. According to Green Bamboo, Murong Peilan would sit there drinking tea and playing the piano in his spare time.
Luzhu is the only maid in Youlan Waterside Pavilion. Besides her, there are two personal guards of Murong Peilan living here. There are not many people... Luzhu is mainly responsible for the food, clothing and housing of Youlan Waterside Pavilion...
The lotus flowers on the lake are swaying gently in the breeze. Some have pink petals and some lotus leaves have only a little tip, which is so cute. Some have grown to be as big as the palm of your hand. When the breeze blows, they will float with the wind.
Swaying, standing tall; some have grown into "big jade plates", full of vitality. The lotus leaves are crowded together, as if they are a group of brothers and sisters, connected heart to heart, intimate, and the water drops on the leaves
The children are rolling around, crystal clear, like beautiful pearls.
Suddenly the "green ocean" was undulating in an instant, and the lotus leaves were tumbling one after another. Yi Jiangxue looked over suspiciously, and saw a man in blue coming from the lake, stepping on the green lotus leaves with his toes,
He turned over and fell to the ground, gently brushing the raindrops off his body.
At this time, Lu Zhu walked over and quietly handed an umbrella into his hand.
"Thank you," Murong Peilan politely thanked Lu Zhu. As a result, Lu Zhu handed over the umbrella and walked side by side towards Orchid Water Pavilion with her.
Lu Zhu reported Yi Jiangxue's condition in the past three days to Murong Peilan in detail. Murong Peilan listened quietly while walking, and then inadvertently looked up and saw Yi Jiangxue standing by the bed and watching quietly.
Own.
Her appearance has been completely restored, but her hair is a little short, but the short hair gives her whole look a different charm.