The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 284
Xie Songzhou’s words rolled around on the tip of his tongue, his eyes flashed slightly, the temptation was hidden in his words, and he said frivolously: “For the sake of Your Excellency, you are so beautiful as a flower, how about I take you down?” Lan Xuan didn’t seem to understand “appearance
” “Beautiful as a flower” specifically meant, but he understood that it was a compliment to him for being beautiful. His frowning eyebrows relaxed, but he still shook his head, “No, you can’t leave.” Xie Songzhou asked him why, and he kept silent and stepped forward.
He pulled Xie Songzhou’s sleeve and walked inside. When Xie Songzhou didn’t move, he turned back and looked at him with puzzled eyes.
Xie Songzhou followed him in, and as soon as he entered, Lan Xuan nestled on the Jinshan Mountain. Xie Songzhou sat aside and ate cakes, his eyes lingering on him. In the past twenty years, Xie Songzhou met people with higher cultivation levels than him. There are only a few people who can walk behind him without letting him notice.
This person seems to have a simple nature, but at present, he is from the side of the evil dragon, and he also has the property of being a housekeeper.
Since he couldn’t leave, Xie Songzhou wandered around the cave. As he approached Jinshan, Lan Xuan did not stop him. It was as if he was the one fighting the big bird just now. He looked extremely sleepy and exuded an aura of impatience and restlessness. Tossing and turning.
Candles dimly lit up the walls, illuminating the cave.
Xie Songzhou turned around, and it was no different from what he had seen before. He found a seat and sat down, waiting for Lan Xuan to fall asleep. As he watched, he suddenly caught an inconspicuous hairpin in the corner of Jinshan Mountain. The hairpin is inlaid with pearls, which is extremely valuable outside, but here, it is overshadowed by a pile of treasures.
He walked over quickly and took the hairpin. He had a good memory. Before this trip, he had touched inferior imitations, so he recognized the hairpin as the princess’s one at a glance.
And around the hairpin, there are women’s steps and a belt inlaid with orbs.
Lan Xuan raised his eyes and looked in Xie Songzhou’s direction.
Xie Songzhou walked up to him and said, “Master Lan.”
Lan Xuan glanced at him without interest.
”Can you tell me if the owner of this thing has been here before?” Xie Songzhou spread his hands.
Lan Xuan turned over and ignored him.
Xie Songzhou changed the question: “Were you captured by the golden dragon? It seems that the golden dragon loves beautiful things and beautiful people. I wonder if it is because he is ugly, so…” Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lan Xuan
: “Not ugly.”
Xie Songzhou curled his lips. As expected, Lan Xuan couldn’t see him saying that the evil dragon was not good at all.
”Oh? Not ugly? Not ugly. Why did he kidnap the most beautiful woman in the Moon Kingdom? Could it be out of admiration…” “Never
kidnapped her.” Lan Xuan stood up, “You are too noisy.”
He found another one. Sit down.
Xie Songzhou: “You think I’m noisy? Then let me go?”
Lan Xuan pursed his lips and said nothing again. His breath was dull. After a while, he rummaged around in the Jinshan Mountain and threw a long object to Xie Songzhou. Xie Songzhou took it. Look, it was the flute that he hadn’t seen since he woke up.
”Blow.” Lan Xuan looked more impetuous.
Are you trying to silence him because he is noisy? He didn’t seem to say he could play the flute.
Xie Songzhou turned the flute, found a place to sit down, raised his hand, put the flute to his lips, and played a heart-clearing song. This was something he learned from a secret book. As for the effect, he didn’t know. .
Lan Xuan listened to the music, nestled on the Jinshan Mountain and closed his eyes, his impetuous atmosphere gradually dissipated.
The music was long and melodious, the timbre was clean and sweet, and after half the stick of incense had passed, Xie Songzhou put down his hand and prepared to go out with his sword in hand.
”Where are you going?”
Xie Songzhou turned around, and the beauty who had been lying down sat up.
Xie Songzhou: “…”
He had a headache and tapped his head with the flute. Suddenly he remembered something and glanced at Lan Xuan. Now he could only give it a try. Xie Songzhou walked over and squatted in front of Lan Xuan, “Did you like the wine you drank yesterday?”
Lan Xuan: “Wine?”
”That’s the water.” Xie Songzhou pointed to the abandoned wine bottle in the corner.
Lan Xuan nodded.
”Do you still want to drink?” Xie Songzhou asked.
Lan Xuan nodded again, obviously a little interested.
Xie Songzhou: “You can drink it when you go out. You can drink as much as you want.”
Lan Xuan frowned: “There is no wine outside.”
From this tone, he knew the outside world very well.
”I will do it.” Xie Songzhou said.
Lan Xuan hesitated and asked, “Is it okay to just go out?”
”Yes.” Xie Songzhou’s smile was very deceptive, his brows and eyes were full of gentleness, and his facial features were deep, making people believe him unconsciously.
”Then let’s go.” Lan Xuan stood up.
Xie Songzhou followed him out of the cave, only to see that he had nothing but a telescope in his hand, and he didn’t know how to get down. After a moment, he knew.
The beauty was seen walking towards the entrance of the cave, and she didn’t even stop when she reached the edge of the entrance. Xie Songzhou didn’t expect that someone would continue walking forward.
Lan Xuan stepped on the air and his body fell straight down.
An afterimage flashed across Xie Songzhou’s eyes, and the next moment, the figure at the entrance of the cave disappeared.
Xie Songzhou: “…”
He reacted very quickly and took out the sword in his hand. He flew with the sword and saw Lan Xuan falling in mid-air. When he grabbed Lan Xuan’s wrist, Lan Xuan raised his head in confusion. The expression on his face was blank and stunned.
The wind blew Lan Xuan’s body swaying from side to side. After a while, he seemed to find it fun. Xie Songzhou pulled him and wanted him to come up and stand on the sword, but he refused to cooperate at all.
Xie Songzhou simply moved his hand from his wrist to the hem of his clothes, holding him by the hem of his clothes, trying to put him on the sword. Lan Xuan’s body was hanging in the air, his face was red, his lips were white, his teeth were white, and his expression was so innocent that it wanted to be ravaged.
After Xie Songzhou lifted him up, when his feet were about to touch the sword, he ducked away and retracted his legs.