Chapter 88 The name of this flower is Acacia Heartbroken
Qian Renxue's heart suddenly trembled.
She was so concerned about Lan's situation that she was temporarily negligent.
You know,
She had been pretending to be Xue Qinghe for many years, but she had never made such a stupid mistake.
But until I saw Lan,
She kept making mistakes
Moreover, my heart is getting more and more confused.
Qian Renxue's brain was racing rapidly. She suppressed her emotions, pretended to be calm, and said with a chuckle: "Dean Lan, don't forget, before you went to the Star Dou Forest, you specifically went to look for Qinghe and inquire about it. The 100,000-year-old soul beast in the Star Forest, and the map to the Lake of Life.”
"I think it shouldn't be difficult to guess that Dean Lan went to the Star Dou Forest."
"As for how Qinghe learned that there were other forces blocking Dean Lan. Dean Lan, I'm sorry, Qinghe also has some intelligence spies of his own. He must not reveal it too much. I ask Dean Lan for your forgiveness."
Xue Qinghe's explanation seems reasonable, but it is very far-fetched.
Listening to Xue Qinghe's explanation, Lan Hure couldn't help but laugh out loud. He quickly said: "Sorry, Your Highness, I just thought of something funny and couldn't hold it back for a while."
At this moment, Lan Xinghe's eyes were slightly curved, and a smile from the heart appeared on his face.
For a time,
Xue Qinghe's gaze seemed to pause on Lan's face, and her expression gradually became trance-like.
Big brother, is this smiling at me?
In Lan's smile, Qian Renxue felt the warmth she had never felt before.
It turns out,
Big brother is not cold.
Just like her ideal big brother, the big brother in her original painting.
Lan may be cold in front of other people, but here with Qian Renxue, it's another story.
Qian Renxue didn't know why Lan suddenly smiled at her. She couldn't figure it out, but she didn't want to think about it now.
Because she wanted to indulge in this moment and not waste every minute or second.
Her heart,
Involuntary joy.
Lan looked at Xue Qinghe's slightly raised corners of his mouth, and his gradually trance-like and sluggish expression.
I saw,
Lan asked softly: "His Royal Highness?"
Seeing that Xue Qinghe didn't respond, Lan spoke again.
"Kid?"
Lan's voice was very soft, as fine as the chirping of mosquitoes.
Suddenly, Xue Qinghe's heart trembled, and she subconsciously agreed: "Yes"
"What are you talking about, Dean Lan?"
Xue Qinghe immediately came back to her senses. She reacted quickly and quickly turned around what she blurted out.
"Who is the kid?"
Xue Qinghe said with a guilty conscience, and cold sweat continued to break out on her back.
Qian Renxue already knew that Lan had begun to doubt her identity, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly throw a cold arrow.
Fortunately she was quick and resourceful.
Otherwise, the big brother will definitely see through it.
Lan saw Xue Qinghe's face flashing with panic, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing. Didn't His Highness the Crown Prince ask me last time who the girl I care about is?"
"Kid, that's what I call her all the time."
"Just now Lan suddenly felt that His Highness the Crown Prince was somewhat similar to the kid, so he felt emotional in his heart and murmured to himself."
"I hope His Highness the Crown Prince will not blame you."
Lan's words echoed quietly in Xue Qinghe's mind.
Girls who care.
Kid, that's what I keep calling her
Hearing Lan's straightforward and explicit expression, even Qian Renxue, who already had a strong psychological quality, couldn't bear it at the moment. Dong Dong Dong——
Her heart skipped a beat!
Hormones in the body surge rapidly.
A blush that resembled being slightly tipsy actually flashed across his face.
She quickly turned her head to the side, pretending to be coughing and feeling unwell, for fear that Lan would notice something strange.
"Ahem, Dean Lan is joking. Qinghe is a man, how can he look like a girl?"
When Xue Qinghe was talking, the sound of her own heartbeat could be heard in her ears, like thunder.
"Compared to this, Dean Lan, I suggest that you, Origin College, should not participate in this Soul Master Competition."
Xue Qinghe quickly changed the subject, giving herself time to calm down, and told her another reason for her visit this time.
Hearing Xue Qinghe's words, Lan looked slightly surprised and asked doubtfully: "Why?"
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Immediately, Xue Qinghe looked serious and said: "Dean Lan, do you know where the final venue of this mainland senior soul master competition is?"
"I don't know."
Lan shook his head and answered truthfully.
Xue Qinghe slowly spat out six words.
"Martial Spirit City, Pope's Palace."
He continued: "This time when Dean Lan was hunting the hundred thousand year soul beasts, he was blocked by the Wuhun Palace. The Wuhun Palace must have taken a fancy to the two hundred thousand year soul beasts. It was equivalent to Dean Lan snatching them away. ”
"The current Pope of Wuhun City, Bibi Dong, is a thoughtful and ruthless leader. If Origin Academy really makes it to the finals of the competition, it will have to go to Wuhun City for the finals and the championship competition."
"But by then, Dean Lan and Origin College will be no better than a sheep entering a tiger's mouth."
"Bibi Dong will definitely take the opportunity to retaliate against Origin Academy. Although Wuhun Palace's combat power is weaker than the two empires on the surface, no one knows its true strength."
"Although there are many titled Douluo in Origin Academy, if you are trapped in Wuhun City, it will be difficult to protect yourself."
Xue Qinghe's words were indeed of great help to Lan.
Let Lan be able to plan and plan in advance.
If it were Lan before, he might have considered whether to participate in the Soul Master Competition because of Xue Qinghe's words.
After all, at that time, Lan could protect himself if he encountered the heavy siege of Wuhun City, but he would never be able to lead the seven members of the Origin Team to break through the heavy siege of Wuhun City.
The championship of the Soul Master Competition is important, but the lives of the seven members of the Origin Team are priceless in Lan's heart.
However, since the moment Lan obtained the soul bone suit, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, far exceeding what it was before, and the Netherworld Prison has been greatly enhanced!
Not just Lan,
The guardians of the Seven Sacred Pillars will also become several times stronger in the Netherworld Prison!
As long as the worship hall does not take action,
Pope Bibi Dong, Titled Douluo Elder, was beating the Pope.
Of course, Lan also knew that if that happened, the Enshrinement Hall would never be able to sit idly by.
After all, Bibi Dong is the Pope of Wuhun Palace, symbolizing the power and majesty of Wuhun Palace.
Therefore, Lan must make the most perfect plan and plan.
Lan looked at Xue Qinghe and smiled lightly: "Thank you, Your Highness, for informing me of this matter, but even so, our Origin Academy will not give up on competing for the Soul Master Competition Championship."
"We sea soul masters have been waiting for this day for too long"
Suddenly, Lan seemed to remember something, and he slowly took out a beautiful flower that exuded bright red light.
This flower is the red color of lovesickness.
With a smile on her face, Lan handed Xue Qinghe the lovesickness.
"Talk about it"
"Your Highness, you have given me a lot of things."
"Now it's time to return the gift, and I will give this flower to His Royal Highness."
"The name of this flower is: Acacia Heartbroken Red."
(End of chapter)