Chapter 208

Ning Lan almost choked with anger when she swept her eyes! Why is there such a person in the world?

Seeing Ning Lan angry, Shan Ji quickly pulled the corners of her mouth, showed an innocent expression and asked, "princess, are you angry?" the princess was really interesting.

"Shan Ji, aren't you tired of talking like this?" Ning Lan looked at the strange man in front of her helplessly! Single track, right?

Shan Ji picked up the eyebrow sword and said plausibly, "it's not tired. People don't talk when they live. It's different from the dead? Besides, there's no one on the way. It's boring not to talk! Don't you think so, princess?"

"You are... Unreasonable! Ah..." Ning Lan stepped on the stone without paying attention. As soon as she slipped to the ground, her sharp eyed and quick-looking single track held Ning Lan in the speed of thunder.

"Take away your hand!" Ning Lan, who was held by the single trace, pushed away the single trace around her in anger, shame and anger.

"Hey, you woman... I didn't hold you and you fell to the ground! It's ungrateful to cross the river and tear down the bridge. Don't repay your kindness!"

"Who wants your help? This palace doesn't need your help, nor is it rare! Stay away from this palace!"

Shan Ji said in a deep voice, "it's unreasonable and a little... Forget it. Good men don't fight with women! It's getting dark. Let's rest in this broken Pavilion today. Don't run around. I'll find something to eat."

Ning Lan said stiffly to Shan Ji, who turned to leave, "Shan Ji, be careful..."

"Well." does she care about herself? Shan Ji turned his back to Ning Lan and showed an extremely charming smile.

After Shan trace left, Ning Lan found that there was no single trace, and the world was suddenly quiet

The cool wind in summer brought the night. With the increasingly blurred sky, Ning Lan became more and more nervous and afraid. Something's wrong with this single trace, isn't it? Or did he leave himself? Why don't you come back? Just when she was anxious, the bright voice of single trace sounded in her ear: "Princess..." the handsome figure of single trace came with the sound.

"You're back." Ning Lan, who had a pale face, smiled when she saw Shan Ji.

"Well, I'm back." knowing that she was afraid of the dark, she hurried back.