Before he finished speaking, Cui San immediately said, "I don't dare."
Cang Lingyue narrowed her eyes slightly.
Among the five thousand people he brought, only Cui San and Tang Si knew his purpose. The others simply thought they were here to chase and kill the assassins who broke into the palace or even assassinated King Ling. They were ready at the beginning,
If Wei Yang is unwilling to return to the palace, the fewer people know about this, the better. However, now that he always feels that he seems to have a different mind...
I want to get rid of him, but then I think that Cui San is still useful to him. If you don’t do anything out of place, let him go for the time being...
"Just don't dare. Go down..." He ordered lightly.
"yes!"
Slowly exiting Cang Lingyue's tent until she could no longer see the person inside. Cui San's eyes suddenly flashed with a ruthless look.
The corners of his mouth curled coldly, as if it was ridiculed, as if it was sarcastic, as if it was sarcastic, as if it was disdainful.
The next moment he quickly withdrew his expression and returned to the solemn. He turned around and walked towards the temporary training ground to the left.
Cang Lingyue is the prince and the leader of 100,000 elite soldiers. Although he brought 5,000 soldiers here, these 5,000 people could not delay training. So he found this open space, and more than half of the open space was
All are occupied by training grounds.
There were two thousand people at the training ground, and their eyes flashed slightly. Cui San walked into the venue, took out a sign from his arms, and raised it and shouted.
"Assassin is in Meilin outside the city, and a thousand elite soldiers follow me to chase the assassin! The prince has an order to chase the assassin, kill, no, pardon--"
*******
Plum blossoms are not afraid of the cold and grow tenaciously in winter.
Meilin is a very beautiful place. Weiyang remembers that Lan Yang once told her about this forest that was wild outside the city but full of plum blossoms. I still vaguely remember that he once said that he would bring her here to play.
However, before the chance of what he said was fulfilled, he was going to marry someone.
Walking slowly on the frozen soil, her mind slowly turned back, recalling the past carefully.
The fragrance of plum blossoms is very light, but it is captured by her sensitive nose. She looks around, hoping to find the familiar blue figure.
She ran for a long time and ran as fast as possible. Now the time should be just right as agreed yesterday. Why didn't she see his shadow...
He hasn't arrived yet?
Or are you not planning to come at all?
Or, is he in front?
Wei Yang frowned slightly, for fear of missing him, for fear of missing him. After sucking her nose, she accelerated, put the white coat that Feng Yan Ran gave, and ran to the depths of the plum forest. However, her body was still very good
She was weak, but from her back seemed to be blown by the wind at any time.
However, everyone was a little surprised at the competition venue in the center of Sucheng.
The young man Mu Yanqing and Mu came, but Mr. Lan Yang was not seen for a long time.
Feng Suiran was a little restless.
Lin Qingcheng did not come, Weiyang disappeared, Lan Yang was actually late...
He has always been punctual, but now a quarter of an hour has passed since the competition began. Why haven’t he come yet? Something has tripped into his footsteps? Is it Weiyang? Are the three of them together?
Situ Cunyu was already very anxious, and the handkerchief in her hand was distorted by her.
"Sister Xuan'er, why haven't Brother Lan come yet... He, isn't he going to take the position of leader?" She said anxiously, and almost jumped up to find someone.
Fei Xuan'er's expression flashed, "Don't worry, the senior brother is bound to win the position of the leader. There is no one in Weiyang yet. I'm afraid that the two of them will have something to do, so they should come together later."
When Situ Cunyu heard this, she suddenly remembered Weiyang. Her voice trembled and she gritted her teeth and said, "That bitch Chu Weiyang! She must have used some means to stop Brother Lan... If Brother Lan doesn't come today, I will definitely
Kill her..." She was obviously extremely angry, she no longer cared about this verbal language.
Fei Xuan'er lowered her eyes and raised her lips gently under the shadow. Her sweet voice came faintly, "Cun'er, don't do this, Wei Yang likes Senior Brother, it's also right."
Situ Cunyu's body trembled and his fists clenched.
She threw down the handkerchief in her hand hard and was about to get up.
"Sure!" A deep and magnetic voice came from afar, and Fei Xuaner and Situ Cunyu all looked up. Feng Suiran heard the sound and saw a blue figure floating from the roof in the distance.
However, the petite woman was not by his side.
His only eyes that were exposed sank, and he came forward, "Where is Weiyang?"
Lan Yang was stunned, "Isn't she here?"
"You're not with her?" My heart tightened.
Lan Yang frowned slightly and shook his head.
Feng Ran pondered.
Lan Yang seemed to have discovered something, glanced at the competition venue slightly, and felt relieved, "Lin Qingcheng is not here either, I'm afraid they are still in the leader's mansion."
She hid from him for so long, and her eyes were so cold when she looked at him. She thought with her toes, and she knew that she hated him, so why would she come to him to see his competition?
Feng Suiran listened to the words, but she was not as relieved as he was. He deeply felt her feelings for him. She must have gone to find him if something happened last night.
"Brother Lan, you are finally here..." Situ Cunyu's eyes turned red when she saw him, and her voice was about to pounce on him with a crying voice.
Lan Yang moved his body, as if he was about to dodge.
But the next moment, he saw him motionless and let Situ Cunyu pounce into his arms.
"Young Master Lan, the competition is about to begin." The servant from the leader's mansion came forward and reminded respectfully. Seeing this, Lan Yang frowned and nodded lightly.
Feng Ran stood there, and the obstruction of the white mask made people unable to see his expression, nor did he know what he was thinking.
I only know that after pondering for a moment, he looked up, looked at Lan Yang, and whispered, "You have been waiting for too long this day, go and find her." As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow flashed and others had already
Disappeared in place.
Looking at his elegant and distant figure, a trace of complexity flashed through Lan Yang's eyes. He turned around and gently pushed Situ Cunyu away and walked towards the competition platform.
"Senior brother, come on..."
"Come on Brother Lan!"
The weather seemed to be getting colder and colder on this day.
When she came out of Cang Lingyue in the morning, she didn't feel so frozen, why did she feel like she was going to be frozen into ice in a while? Uh...
Standing at the entrance of Merlin, Weiyang murmured in a low voice.
Why haven’t Lan Yang come yet? Didn’t you see her notes?
It's impossible, so conspicuous...
Did something delay his time?
OK, wait, it's okay.
But, I've been waiting for almost an hour...
Taking a deep breath, Weiyang didn't believe that he saw the note and didn't plan to come.
She thought that no matter what, if he saw the note, he would definitely go to the appointment. She believed this way, unless he didn't see the note...