Chapter 442 Chan Xi Yun Xi
“Miss Jing’er, wait!”
Liang Yan suddenly said.
"Do you have any other instructions, Mr. Wang?" the maid lowered her head and said softly.
“I would like to ask what the rules are for your house’s contest to recruit a bride?”
"Rules." Jing'er lowered her head and thought for a while, then said with some uncertainty: "There seems to be no rules. There are no restrictions on means and weapons in the ring. Whether it is hidden weapons, poisons, or sneak attacks, as long as you can do it in the ring, Defeating your opponent is considered a winner."
Liang Yan nodded and asked, "How many people have signed up so far?"
"So far. By the end of the day, it seems that two to three hundred people have signed up. In order to ensure the physical strength of the consecutive winners, the arena will be divided into five venues, and the remaining five people can rest for one night and wait for the second round. Tianzai will use the challenge in the ring to determine the last person to become the uncle of our Lan family. "That's it, thank you Miss Jing'er, I don't have any problems anymore," Liang Yan said with a smile.
"That slave will leave first. Master, please call me again if you have something to do." Jing'er bowed her head and bowed, then exited the room.
Liang Yan stood in the room and pondered for a moment, then suddenly his body swayed and he disappeared into the room.
He used a trick of "walking through the wall" to easily avoid the eyes and ears of everyone. He walked through the Lan Mansion for a while, and suddenly he saw a pond in front of him, and there were two people standing on the edge of the pond. woman.
One of them was wearing a blue dress, with skin that was better than snow, and a beautiful face. She looked exactly like the woman Liang Yan saw in the ice coffin that day.
The other person is a little girl, about eleven or twelve years old. Although she is not very old, she can still tell that she is a beauty who brings disaster to the country and the people.
“It seems that this is fellow Taoist Lan’s self-awareness!”
Liang Yan observed the wall for a moment, and was about to show up to meet him when he suddenly heard the girl ask in a childish tone: "Sister, I hid in the pavilion of another courtyard this time and watched all the talented people from aristocratic families who came to propose marriage." After all, did anyone notice it?”
The woman in blue smiled slightly and put her hand on the girl’s forehead. He nodded lightly on his head, and then slowly replied: "Sister, how can I have a sweetheart? Naturally, I have to listen to my father's arrangements for marriage. How can I make the decision myself?"
The girl smiled and said: "My sister will listen to my father for everything else, but when it comes to marriage, why don't I make my own decision for a while. If my sister has taken a fancy to a young talent, she might as well imitate the daughter of Yuan Li from the north of the city and have an elopement.” Angry, he just held her helplessly in his arms and said quietly: "Don't talk nonsense about this matter. If the general If you go out, you will lose your father's face."
"What are you afraid of? This is our Lanxin Xiaozhu, how can outsiders hear it?" When the girl said this, she suddenly smiled slyly and said: "But since sister said so, she must already have someone she likes, right?"
The face of the woman in blue changed slightly, she reached out and pushed the girl away, pretending to be angry and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, little girl!"
"Hehe!" The girl didn't seem to be afraid of her, but said with a smile: "Let me guess, Which young man is so lucky that my sister likes him? "Could this young man be named Wang?"
As soon as the female fairy said this, the woman in blue hurriedly covered her mouth. shouted: "Mo You want to talk nonsense."
"Well" the girl pushed away the woman in blue and said excitedly: "Did you really guess it? You took one look at this man last night. I'm so confused. Let me see, this Wang Xin is pretty good-looking, and he is a well-known wealthy businessman. It is said that his talents are first-class, and he is not as good as you." The girl's voice became lower and lower as she spoke, and at the end she was lying next to the ear of the woman in blue, whispering. Say something. As for the woman in blue, her face was crimson and there was a hint of anger in her eyes, but she looked even more shy and charming.
When Liang Yan heard the girl mention "Wang Xin" in the wall, he still didn't react, but the next moment he realized that he was right.
He really didn't expect that when he came through the wall, he would encounter such an embarrassing scene, and he hesitated for a while. But after just a moment, Liang Yan was relieved:
"This is just a dream of fellow Taoist Lan. Love, hate, and hatred are all false. Why should I stick to these?"
After thinking about this, Liang Yan did not hide in the wall, but directly made a secret and walked out of a wall.
The two women who were talking in a low voice suddenly heard a noise behind them and turned their heads at the same time. When they saw that there was one more person in the courtyard, their expressions changed drastically.
"How come, where did you come from!" The girl screamed and hid behind the woman in blue, but after a moment, she poked her little head out and shouted: "No, aren't you that prince?"
The woman in blue also saw the appearance of the person clearly at this moment, couldn't help but blush slightly, lowered her head and said : "Young Master Wang is so rude. He sneaked directly into the little girl's courtyard before even competing in the ring. If word of this spreads, what should we do?"
After she said this, she put on her clothes. His face was half-covered by his sleeves, and he looked extremely shy. Although there was a bit of anger in his words, there was not much blame.
It seems that she is jealous of her lover, because he is too impatient.
Such a beauty with unparalleled beauty, and yet showing off the coyness of a little woman, no matter how heroic she is, will be reduced to three inches of softness.
But Liang Yan just smiled faintly, raised his hands and said, "Liang, on the order of his master, came here to invite fellow Taoist Lan to return his spiritual consciousness!"
Lan Chanxi was slightly startled and asked subconsciously: "What kind of tutor? What kind of spiritual consciousness? Isn't the young master's surname Wang?"
Liang Yan chuckled Said: "I am not Wang Xin of Jianghuai, and you are not the eldest lady of the Lan family. All these are just delusions that arise when you practice and become possessed."
Lan Chanxi put down her sleeves , said with a look of shock: "What are you talking about, Mr. Wang? I am Lan, the daughter of the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River. Chanxi is survived by my sister Lan Yunxi. As for my father, he is a businessman who started from scratch with his wife. He respects my mother very much and is even more gentle to us sisters. He is the best in the world. What a good father. If it comes to your mouth, it will become a lie!”
Liang Yan saw her expression of surprise and resolute attitude, and couldn't help but secretly thought: "Could it be that she has become possessed and fallen into too deep a delusion, and it is difficult to wake up with just ordinary methods? Why don't I show some of the methods of immortal cultivators in front of her? Let's see Can it awaken her past memories?"
Thinking of this, Liang Yan made a spell with one hand and was about to cast some spells when he saw Lan Chanxi suddenly squatting on the ground, reaching out and holding her head with a painful expression on her face.
"Oops! Could it be that those words just now had such a strong mental impact on her that her consciousness could no longer bear it?"
Liang Yan was startled and turned around as he was about to He also stopped performing the magic technique. He pondered for a moment, then clasped his fists at the two girls and said, "Forget it, Liang will leave today. Miss Lan doesn't have to think too much. I will help you restore your memory sooner or later."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Chanxi's voice sounded faintly: "You don't need to worry about the prince, the little girl knows her life experience clearly. She is the daughter of the richest man in Jiangnan. As for the prince, I I hope we won’t meet again until the final winner is decided in the arena. It’s about the reputation of this young lady, so please respect yourself!”
(End of this chapter)