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902. Betrayed Hue

Wen Ranran finally regained consciousness and hurriedly took three steps back. Her thoughts finally came back to her and she looked at the girl in front of her.

The girl looks to be in her early twenties, which is probably not too young for Rongguo. She has dark skin and a wild sexy look. The fox fur covers her important parts, but her small waist is still exposed.

Outside, it is obvious that Miao Lianhua is the same type who is not afraid of freezing to death.

"Princess?" Wen Ranran looked at the girl up and down, and finally saw clearly the half-black snake head tattoo on the girl's left collarbone...

The girl smiled, as if she was very interested in the young boy in front of her, raised her hand to stop the guard beside her, and looked at Wen Ranran with interest.

"My name is Sang Zhi, what's your name?"

"Me? Vincent." Wen Ranran said casually.

"Are you men from the Central Plains as handsome as you? You don't look like you are from Youzhou, either?" Sang Zhi speaks Chinese fluently, but occasionally the pronunciation of a few words is not standard, but it does not hinder communication.

Wen Ranran suddenly heard what Meng Shu had just told her, that the City Lord's Mansion would do a business deal with the Black Snake Tribe every year...

An idea was like a snowball, instantly amplifying in Wen Ranran's mind.

She took a deep breath and smiled slightly when she saw that the other party might not doubt her.

"That's not true, it's just that I'm so lucky to not fall under the hooves of a girl's horse!"

Wen Ranran's jokes were humorous and funny, and Sang Zhi was amused almost instantly.

"Where do you live?"

"At the end of the east street, the Rebirth Inn!"

"I'll come find you!" Sang Zhi smiled, with a bright look on her brows and eyes. It was obvious that she liked Wen Ranran very much.

It doesn't seem right to say that I like her, but in short, I have a good impression.

Before getting on the horse, Sang Zhi threw an amber pendant to Wen Ranran, her brows and eyes were full of coquettishness, and she also had the shyness of a little daughter.

It wasn't until the horse had ridden far away that the horse rode far away, then Wen Ranran twitched the corner of her mouth in hindsight.

Did she accidentally cause a misunderstanding?

Wen Ranran went back slowly, looked at the crystal amber pendant in his hand, and raised a helpless smile.

"Where have you gone?" Tao Yuanyuan had finished inquiring about the news. She couldn't help but smile when she saw Wen Ranran staring blankly at a broken stone.

Wen Ranran smiled bitterly and just said softly, "I might be in trouble..."

After a while, Tao Yuanyuan finally understood Wen Ranran's "love encounter" today, and couldn't help but cover her lips and laugh.

"So... forget it, if I ask again, you will just say that I am Aunt Meng's distant nephew!" Wen Ranran took a deep breath.

In order to find out the news, I can only sell my color, well... color!

Sang Zhi is a very punctual person, and this punctuality is reflected in - when she told Wen Ranran that she would come back to see you later, she really just went to the City Lord's Mansion to say hello and be polite, and then they really came and went in the evening.

I'm looking for Wen Ranran.

At that time, everyone was eating, and the door of the Death Pavilion was suddenly kicked open. Sang Zhi, as shy as a little girl, stroked the cat in her arms and showed a proud smile.

"I'm looking for Vincent!"

Wen Ranran held half of the steamed bun in her hand and felt that the world was full of fantasy.

She quickly swallowed the food in her hand and said hello to Sang Zhi.

"Princess, is there something wrong?"


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