Chapter 1183

"Look at you. You're shy. Getting married is a happy event. It's very good." Luo qingluan's beautiful face aroused a faint smile. The look in her eyes was deep and people couldn't find out.

"It seems that Xiuzhu must be very good to you."

"Of course. If he's not nice to me, how can I like him?" Dongfang Zhi diejiao said angrily, "qingluan, I told you that I was married. At that time, I thought I could make one myself, but he had to find all the best embroiderers in the city. It was really troublesome."

Ao Xiuzhu heard this and said with a smile, "I think we'll give you the best for once in our life."

"Cut, how do you know? Just once."

"Do you want to do it again?" Ao Xiuzhu asked jokingly.

"Well, no, no, no, one time is enough. It's really enough. One time has been tossed and tossed. It's still some preparatory work." Although Dongfang zhidie complains, the expectation and shyness in her eyebrows can't be covered up.

Luo qingluan sank her eyes. Their feelings seemed to be getting better and better. They knew nothing about the situation of the Oriental racecourse.

"So are you all busy preparing for the wedding?" She asked as if she had nothing.

"Hey, we'd like to run out, but where are we free? We've been shopping everywhere for things we need to get married. Although my parents say they're ready, we want to buy some things ourselves." Dongfang zhidie smiled and looked happy.

Luo qingluan nodded, looked at his old friend, and suddenly said, "zhidie, Xiuzhu, in fact, I have one more thing to ask you. I don't know how to speak."

"Well, what can you do?" The two opposite were stunned and looked at each other.

Luo qingluan smiled but didn't speak. He gently raised his wrist, dipped his fingers in the tea, and quickly drew a figure on the table: "did you ever look familiar with this person?"

Dongfang zhidie and AO Xiuzhu hurriedly came closer to see who else could the figure on the table be if it wasn't Mr. Cui?

"This man... Seems to be a Mr. Cui next to my father... Qingluan, why do you ask him?" Dongfang Zhi butterfly slowly said it, but it was like surging thunder, which completely smashed a trace of luck at the bottom of Luo qingluan's heart.

The water sent out a touch of bitterness, and the surrounding air condensed. Her eyes were calm and her mind turned rapidly, as if she wanted to catch some signs.

I never thought that Mr. Cui was the person around Dongfang zhidie's father.

Could Dongfang Racecourse really collude with Los Angeles and do such things as collaborating with the enemy and treason! His heart is punishable!

If they are found out, Dongfang zhidie and AO Xiuzhu will be involved in this storm!

Luo qingluan could hardly imagine that her fingertips were trembling slightly. After so many twists and turns, but in the end, when facing these things, she can't calm down. Do she really want to watch it and involve the people and friends she cares about again in this struggle?

"Qingluan, what's the matter with you? You don't look very well?" Dongfang zhidie quickly asked with concern.

"Oh, I'm fine, but I've been worried more recently. I'm still very happy to see that you can achieve good results." Luo qingluan sighed softly, with a smile on his face: "how can I not go when you get married? How about staying in King Chu's residence recently and going to the Oriental horse farm with you when we have prepared gifts."

"Forget your gifts. Don't be so divided. We've been good friends for so long, haven't we?" Ao Xiuzhu said.

"I didn't give it to you." Luo qingluan raised her eyebrows: "our zhidie will marry you in the future. I'm also her most solid backing. In case you bully her, hehe..."

"Ha ha, how is it possible, how is it possible..." Ao Xiuzhu smiled awkwardly.

It would be nice for him not to be bullied.

Luo qingluan beckoned and arranged a servant girl to arrange accommodation for AO Xiuzhu and Dongfang zhidie. In the evening, she chatted with Dongfang zhidie for a long time before she had time to be alone.

The cold wind outside the door rustled late at night. A gust of wind hit the window paper. A lamp in the house swayed gently. Luo qingluan sat at the table as if thinking.

After a while, the door suddenly opened, and the servant girl came in with joy: "princess, the king of Chu is back."

These words immediately cleared the haze in Luo qingluan's heart. She quickly stood up and wanted to get up to meet, but she was directly held in a familiar arms.

"Why did you come back so late today?" Luo qingluan nestled in his chest and his voice was a little stuffy.

"It's been like this these days. What's the matter? Qingluan misses me." Nalan night's angular face outlines a faint smile that charms all sentient beings.

His eyes, as deep as an ancient well, stared straight at Luo qingluan, full of deep attachment.

"Poor mouth, I brought back two friends today and I'll see you tomorrow." Luo qingluan gently beat Nalan night's chest, and then opened his lips: "they are going to get married, too."

"Why, does the lady miss the time when she got married?" Nalan night's big hand gently covered Luo qingluan's hair, "wait until the matter is solved, let's hold another wedding."

"Forget it, old husbands and wives. Some memories are enough once in a lifetime." Luo qingluan smiled and said, "I want to go to the horse farm in person and investigate it well. What do you think?"

Nalan night's relaxed expression suddenly became nervous: "don't participate in this matter. I don't want you to be involved."

"How can I not participate? The grace of childbirth is greater than heaven. After all, he is still my father in Los Angeles. I must take care of this matter," Luo qingluan sighed gently and snuggled in the man's arms: "Nalan night, when do you say we can live quietly."

"As long as you want, you can at any time, but I know you can't give up some things. There are some things we must bear to protect." Naran night road.

The people respect them, trust them and love them. If this is the case, regardless of public opinion, the two of them disappear directly and go to their own free days, is it too selfish?

Luo qingluan smiled. Nalan night is always the one who knows her best: "well, that's settled. After a while, you come with me and follow me to the Oriental racecourse."

"That lady, at this moment, do you want to do something first?"

Before Luo qingluan came back to her senses, the sky suddenly whirled around. She was carried to the bed by Nalan night. The soft bed was close to her back, and the man he knew most looked down at her.

The heart kept beating. Luo qingluan couldn't help but recall for a moment the scene they had just met and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? Huh?" Nalan night stretched out his slender finger and scraped the little woman's nose.

"I just think that after so much experience, no matter what happens now, we will be together." Luo qingluan murmured, stretched out his hands and put them around his neck.

The hot lips met, and Nalan night immediately turned to the guest and held Luo qingluan down, and the kisses fell on her, as if to completely integrate the little woman into her own blood.

Luo qingluan only felt that the man was much more enthusiastic than before.

But only Nalan night understood that his heart was always hanging.

Although he has long understood that Luo qingluan's temperament is like this, he is really afraid. What should he do if he loses it one day?

His qingluan is good enough, capable and courageous, but the person in front of him is her father.

Nalan night is really uncertain.

The night was still very long. There were stars outside. A bright moon hung high in the sky. The dark branches rustled until the moon set and the stars sank, the sun rose slowly, and boxes of congratulatory gifts were being carried to the carriage outside the king's house of Chu under the cloudless blue sky.

Dongfang zhidie covered her mouth with golden light in her eyes and looked at those rare treasures: "I'll go. Qingluan's hand is too generous. She sent these things. Will we be remembered, robbed and chased in the future?"

Seeing this, Ao Xiuzhu gently touched the head of Dongfang Zhi Butterfly: "these things are precious, but they are not difficult to find. People in Wulin will inevitably stumble. At that time, there will be a lot of silver. Qingluan is really interested."

The discussion between the two suddenly stopped. Then they subconsciously looked back and saw that two figures, tall and short, were slowly coming towards them.

Luo qingluan is wearing a pair of Ru skirts with moonlight bronzing and dark lines today. The sun reflects the precious brilliance. Her face is lightly powdered, and her hair exists in a few strands between her forehead.

The man beside him looked like heaven and man. He was dressed in a black robe embroidered with a bronzed python. He looked like a God's residence. For a moment, Dongfang Zhi butterfly was stunned.

"This is the legendary king of Chu... Xiuzhu, look!" Dongfang zhidie grabs Ao Xiuzhu's arm excitedly.

Ao Xiuzhu couldn't hide his surprise. Now he was finally lucky to see the true face of the king of Chu. Although Luo qingluan had long been known to be the princess of Chu, it seemed like a dream when the pair of beautiful people really stood in front of them.

"Lord Chu..." Dongfang zhidie was embarrassed and hurriedly pulled Ao Xiuzhu.

"Ao Xiuzhu of benlei mountain villa has seen the king of Chu." Ao Xiuzhu holds his fist.

"Don't be polite. You are the princess's friend and my friend."

Nalan night rarely had so many words, which made Luo qingluan involuntarily smile.

"I've heard that the king of Chu is the God of war. Now I'm excited to see his face..."