Chu Weiyang's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the body lying on the straw suddenly sat up. He shouted: "You actually used me!"
"I'm using Xiao Yang'er? No way, what can Xiao Yang'er do that I can use?" Lan Yang said slowly, gently turning the pheasant in his hand.
Wei Yang was startled and looked along the sound.
The bonfire was burning, the firewood was crackling softly, and Lan Yang's beautiful face was printed with fiery red, making her look enchanting.
Startled again, she slowly scanned the surroundings.
There were tattered Buddha statues, straw scattered everywhere, dry firewood piled aside, a bright red bonfire, and a handsome man holding a barbecue in his hand.
It was a bright sky, and there were heavy raindrops falling continuously outside the door.
Not a palace, but a ruined temple?
Did she leave the palace as she wished?
But……
Weiyang's expression changed as she recalled the archery scene in her mind.
"You're using me?!" She glared at the man roasting chicken in the opposite corner.
Lan Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his head, looked at Weiyang steadily, and asked with a curl of his lips: "What have I used you for?"
"Hmph, you have a grudge against the royal family, right? Cang Lingyue didn't offend you at all. You could just fly away with me. Why should you hurt him!"
There was a muffled groan, and the red blood that flowed out of her chest flashed in front of her eyes.
Cang Lingyue is her only friend in the palace...
"You took the opportunity of taking me away to kill him. If he hadn't dodged quickly in the end, your arrow would have gone through his head instead of his chest!"
She could see clearly that he was aiming at the center of his head.
If the arrow had been accurate, Cang Lingyue's brain would have exploded!
Damn, this shemale is so vicious!
With her eyes blazing, she looked at him and wanted to rush over and chop him.
Helpless, he was so sinister that he was much calmer than her anger.
"Xiao Yang'er, you really like to think wildly. Prince Ling likes you so much. If I take you away like this, he will definitely chase you. Do you want to be chased all your life? If I want to kill him, it will be easy.
, why use you." He glanced at her meaningfully, his eyes flashing slightly.
Weiyang was a little confused when she heard his explanation.
Although the explanation made sense, Cang Lingyue's pale face at the end made her feel depressed.
I always feel that I am sorry for him.
But in fact, I did feel sorry for him.
Suddenly Lan Yang smiled again and said, "Xiaoyang'er, at dawn, we will go our separate ways."
Weiyang was stunned.
Seeing her expression, Lan Yang asked, "Could it be that Xiao Yang'er wants to rely on me? Well... well, I don't care about a little food, but Xiao Yang'er promised not to follow me. Xiao Yang'er promised
Want to regret it?"
"Hmph, who wants to follow a shemale? I have brought so many good things, and I can fly to high and high places. If I don't follow, I won't..."
When he said this, he suddenly paused, and Wei Young's somewhat proud expression turned gloomy. In the end, his dark and pretty face turned to stone.
Where’s the money? Where’s the silver? Where’s the baggage?!
Oh my god, she actually forgot that at that critical moment, she threw the baggage behind the tree in Huayang Hall...