Chapter 739

"You... Don't come over!" Leng Qingyan's body trembled gently. She knew what Mo LAN wanted to do, and her body began to tremble when she thought of what Mo Lan was going to do next.

"Little lady, look at this hall. You see where this hall is better than Chen Yi and where it is better than Baigu Mo Xuan!" the smile on Mo Lan's face slowly converged. A handsome face was gloomy and terrible. His hand grabbed Leng Qingyan's wrist, and a red mark immediately appeared on her thin wrist.

"It hurts..." Leng Qingyan felt the oppression on Mo LAN. Her wrist was pulled and hurt. She didn't see it. She knew that her wrist must be red. Her cold eyes were full of panic, and her eyes turned round and round.

Mo Lan's action was stiff for a moment, and his hand slowly loosened. He looked at Leng Qingyan with some heartache, stretched out his hand to dry her tears and said, "this hall is not intentional, little lady, this hall is not intentional."

Leng Qingyan didn't speak. He shrank in the corner of the bed, raised his eyes and stared at Mo LAN. His eyes turned around. Seeing Mo Lan's appearance, he really loves himself. He is different from Yun Junlan, so he can't deal with him in that extreme way.

Or tell her! Tell him Lai Xiang committed suicide! Leng Qingyan's heart was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. When she was ready to say, suddenly there was a knock outside the door.

"Your Highness Molan, my Lord said that there are some things you are interested in to tell you. I don't know if you can go." Bai Qing's voice is like a clear spring, which makes Leng Qingyan suddenly wake up.

Baigu Mo Xuan didn't kill Lai Xiang. It seems that Mo LAN doesn't believe Baigu Mo Xuan's statement. As his highness, if he doesn't believe it, he will certainly make trouble for Chen Guo, but now he just questions himself. It's obvious that he's just suspicious.

If he really said something to him, maybe he was not just skeptical and couldn't say it. Said Baigu Mo Xuan will be implicated. Now I can only pray that Mo LAN can go with Bai Qing.

Mo LAN frowned and turned to go out. When he came to the door, he didn't see anyone. His face turned black in an instant.

no one!

Leng Qingyan also saw outside. There was no one in the dark night! Just now I heard the sound of knocking on the door, and Bai Qing's voice, alas!

What's going on?

Just as Mo Lan was about to turn around and close the door, Bai Qing's voice rang again.

"Your Highness Molan, my Lord is waiting for you in the front hall."

Mo Lan's dark eyebrows slowly stretched out, a pair of lazy eyes half narrowed, looked back at the cold face, looked at the dark night, and the two lips moved and said, "I've heard about the ability of Bai Jushi for a long time. Today, I see it really extraordinary!"

"It's just some unsophisticated techniques. His highness Molan went out along this road and walked to the right. After walking a section of the way, he passed the bridge and was in the front hall." Bai Qing's voice sounded.

Mo LAN didn't speak again. He glanced at Leng Qingyan and went out of the yard.

Mo LAN is gone!

Leng Qingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he listened to the footsteps that gradually disappeared. She opened the quilt and walked under the bed. As soon as her toes touched the ground, she raised her eyes and matched Bai Qing's eyes.

Bai Qing looked at Leng Qingyan with a smile and said, "Qingyan girl, I'll take you back!"

Leng Qingyan raised his eyes and looked at Bai Qing. His eyes fell on the fan she held in her hand. The black satin fan seemed to be his favorite fan. Every time he saw Bai Qing, he held it.