The charming facial features were less than five centimeters away from her, and she could even touch his clear breath. When she raised her eyes, she could see those amber eyes. Amber is a mysterious color and a gorgeous golden color.
A kind of implicit expression, just like Chun Yuyan, who can mislead people, but there is poison under his face.
Raising her hand to touch his eyebrow, Hua Jinglan said: "Dangerous man, it's really hard to help yourself."
Chun Yuyan put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms, saying in her ear: "I allow your unreasonable thoughts."
Hua Jinglan curled her lips, it was really a narcissus, "Can you wait until you get out before flirting, adulterer?"
Chunyu Yan paused, then smiled lowly on her shoulder.
"Chun Yuyan, I can help you get what you want." Hua Jinglan said seriously: "But there are conditions."
Chunyu Yan suppressed her smile, took a step back, looked at her and said, "Why do you think you can help me realize my wish?"
"Because I am your chosen Princess Xiaoyao." Hua Jinglan said.
Chunyu Yan's eyes turned cold, and the next moment, Hua Jinglan was hit by a strong force against the stone wall. The hard stone wall almost broke her bones, and what made her even more painful was the pain on her throat.
One hand.
Enduring the pain of suffocation, she glared at him.
Chun Yuyan approached her and said coldly: "Smart people will not negotiate terms with me. Killing you is as simple as crushing an ant. I can find someone to take your place at any time."
Hua Jinglan's eyes almost popped out of his head before he let go and patted her lightly, "If you can survive from Cui Xiulin, I will consider your proposal."
"Cough cough cough...!" The sudden smooth airflow made Hua Jinglan cough up tears. Looking at his back dimly, she sneered: Chunyu Yan, there is no regret medicine for you in the world!
Of course there is no regret medicine in the world, so when Hua Jinglan climbed out of the well and bumped into Cui Xiulin, she wished she could fall back into the well. Now her situation is just like what Chun Yuyan said, just like an ant.
Speaking of Cui Xiulin, even the sound of flowers can crush her to death. It is obvious that she does not want to die, let alone die like an ant.
Cui Xiulin stood in the night wearing a robe, a daze flashed across her old face, as if she sighed, and after a while she said: "You can actually come out."
Hua Jinglan narrowed her eyes, "Don't say you want to go down the well to save me."