Princess Sets Poison Again

Tian Jihu covered his excitement and raised his glass to Zhuo Qingyun, "I heard that the owner of Zhuo will soon be married, and Tian congratulates him."

Tian Jihu finished speaking, as if he was afraid Zhuo Qingyun would refuse, he immediately took up the glass and drank it first.

"Cough ..." Zhuo Qingyun took a sip of wine in her throat and coughed suddenly.

Whoa, what's the matter, he just took a sip of wine, and this gunpowder barrel was buried silently under his feet.

With a "snap", Lan Yuyu's chopsticks instantly fell on the plate and made a crisp sound.

For a moment, everyone looked at Lan Yuyu.

Lan Yuyu looked at Zhuo Qingyun in shock.

He is going to get married, he is going to get married?

Seeing the questioning in Lan Yanyu's eyes, Zhuo Qingyun was panicked, and she couldn't even care about coughing. She swallowed and hurriedly said, "It's not what you think, you listen to me."

Zhuo Qingyun was anxiously going to grab Lan Yanyu's hand, but was avoided by Lan Yanyu.

Lan Yanyu gritted her teeth, pressed down the tingling of the cone heart, grabbed the wine glass, and smiled at Zhuo Qingyun, "It turned out that Zhuozhuang was mainly married. Congratulations."

Listening to Lan Yuyu's taunting words, Zhuo Qingyun choked her heart and immediately shook her head, "No ..."

It was a pity that before he finished speaking, Lan Yanyu raised his glass and drank it.

Zhuo Qingyun's heart seemed to be dug for a moment, so painful she couldn't breathe.

The **** frowned at Lan Yanyu, his eyes full of worry.

She knows that Zhuo Qingyun has always liked Lan Yuyu, and Lan Yuyu seems to be interested in Zhuo Qingyun. She thought that the two would achieve the same fruit as Murong Yu and Yun Shaoning, but did not expect Zhuo Qingyun to marry Already.

If Zhuo Qingyun is really married, what should Lan Yanyu do?

Lan Yanyu ignored Zhuo Qingyun completely, and after drinking a dozen glasses of wine, she got up and looked at Baiju said, "I'm a little drunk, go back to rest first."

The **** looked at Lan Yuyu in anxiety, and instructed Xie Kun, "Send the blue **** doctor back to the room."

Lan Yanyu shook her head. "No, I'll go back by myself."

Lan Yanyu said, without seeing anyone directly out of the main hall.

"Lan Yuyu."

Zhuo Qingyun immediately chased out.

When he came to Tian Jihu, he also gave him a stern glance.

Tian Jihu froze for a moment. He didn't know what he had done wrong, and offended Zhuo Qingyun.

Obviously getting married is a happy event. Which man doesn't want to get married, he congratulates him at this time, and he should successfully change the atmosphere, why is it so.

Not to mention that Tian Jihu didn't understand, everyone else somehow looked at each other.

What happened? Isn't Zhuozhuang's main marriage a happy event? Why does Lan Shenyi feel unhappy? Even Zhuo Zhuangzhu seems unhappy.

And how do these two people look and how they look like a turbulent couple, this is too strange.

Bai Tan frowned and looked at the back of the two, trying to follow him, but was pulled by Mo Beichen.

Bai Tan glanced anxiously at Mo Beichen, "I'm afraid Lan Yuyu will have an accident."

Mo Beichen caressed her head, "He won't let him have an accident, let them solve it by themselves, nothing will happen."

Beaver nodded worriedly.

Hopefully, Zhuo Qingyun can coax Lan Yanyu.

Looking at the back of the two men away, Hubbard's eyes flickered lightly, as if he understood something.

Before, he felt that Zhuo Xiandi and Lan Shenyi were too close. The two men often held hands. He also always knew that Zhuo Xiandi was allergic to women and heard rumors that he was a good man, so he wanted to get married. He has never dared to ask, he was afraid to affect them.

Unexpectedly, they were really together. It seemed that Lan Shenyi was very concerned about Zhuo Xian's marriage.

Hubak is very complicated now. Lan Shenyi and Zhuo Xiandi are his great benefactors. In private, he hopes that they can be together, but he also knows what it means for a man to have no children. Owner, if there is no heir, I am afraid he can not keep his position.

Xing Yuan also looked anxiously at the back of Zhuo Qingyun and Lan Yanyu.

The owner of Zhuo Zhuang is a vinegar jar, even though Lan Gongzi is also a vinegar jar. If the two are really together, this day must be quite exciting.

The atmosphere in the main hall was so froze by Tian Jihu and was completely deadlocked.

The **** also glanced unhappyly at Tian Jihu, Ding Taiyuan and other people, all of whom were troubled. It had been known that she would drive people out directly, regardless of who was the master of the city.

...

"Lan Yuyu."

Lan Yanyu ran in front of her, and Zhuo Qingyun chased in panting behind.

Lan Yingyu ran back to the room as if she hadn't heard Zhuo Qingyun's voice, and then "snapped" and closed the door.

"Ah ..." A scream came suddenly.

Lan Yanyu looked down at the hand between the door and frowned frowningly.

Zhuo Qingyun immediately took the opportunity and stuffed her hand in it, and then screamed poorly, "Hand, pinched, it hurts."

Lan Yanyu glanced coldly at the hand that had been stretched in. He kept reaching in, and said blankly, "Take out your hand."

"I don't want it." Zhuo Qingyun outside the house quickly shook his head, and now he took his hand out, what chance did he have to enter the house.

Lan Yanyu was so angry that she pushed down the door again, and Zhuo Qingyun suddenly started crying again.

Lan Yanyu was so soft that she didn't dare to push the door, and yelled angrily at the door, "What do you want?"

Zhuo Qingyun's eyes flickered softly, and she suddenly let out a soft voice, "I want to explain, can you not be angry first, can you listen to me?"

Listening to his pleading voice, Lan Yuyu frowned, tangled for a moment or opened the door. He wanted to give him a chance, but also to give him a chance. He finally opened his heart, and they finally got together. So give up.

Lan Yanyu took a deep breath, "You explain."

Zhuo Qingyun blinked pitifully at Lan Yanyu, "Can you let me in first?"

Looking at Zhuo Qingyun's poor eyes like a puppy, Lan Yanyu softened again and let him enter the room sideways.

As soon as she entered the house, Zhuo Qingyun pressed Lan Yuyu against the door, and kissed eagerly.

Lan Yanyu was a little embarrassed. By the time he came back, Zhuo Qingyun had already pried open his teeth slightly.

Before waiting for Zhuo Qingyun to taste anything, Lan Yanyu waved an iron fist.

"Bang!" Just a moment, a heavy punch hit Zhuo Qingyun's eyes.

Zhuo Qingyun was in pain, and immediately released Lan Yuyu, then took two steps.

"You really have to kill your heart." Zhuo Qingyun touched her beating eyes and looked at Lan Yuyu resentfully.

Lan Yanyu wiped her lips hard and sneered, "You're getting married, what are you doing now, do you practice before marriage?"