Bloody Love 3

  No wonder I haven't seen her for the past two days, it seems that Dark Enchantress is really getting married, isn't she joking? That day her thoughts were all revealed, how come she's going to marry again in a twinkling of an eye?

  "Who did you marry?" She reacted with a questioning tone.

  "I don't know either."

  "Princess." As they spoke, a figure emerged from the darkness into their line of sight.

  "Uh-huh." Lan Ya nodded and responded: "I heard that An Xi is getting married."

  It's also Longwei Guard, asking him is absolutely right.

  "Yes." The dark night face was expressionless.

  "Marry what kind of person?"

  At these words, the dark night's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly bowed to Lan Ya: "An Xi doesn't want to marry anyone, please ask the princess to speak a few more words in front of the king."

  "I don't want to get married." Lan Ya repeated softly, and she knew the answer: "It's all arranged by Zhu Ye's parents, isn't it?"

  Still kneeling on one knee in the dark night, slightly nodding his head.

  Lan Ya was clear-minded and everyone knew that she had a wild and uninhibited personality, but the Dragon Riders' Night Guard coming to ask for her help was really overestimating her.

  "Your Dragon Rider Guards should have been following Zoro for a long time, what kind of temperament he has, you are clearer than me, his change is something that no one can resist." In other words, she was powerless.

  "The princess should try and see how she can't make a statement that won't work." Everyone could see the change in the prince, now only she alone could save An Qi.

  "Want to try? Why should I?" Lan Ya smiled slightly.

  Ji Ye wants to let go of whoever she wants, no matter what happens to her, she doesn't want to care, and troubles come to her many times, also letting her get lessons.

  In the dark of night, her fingers clenched into a fist, and a hint of anger appeared on her icy face: "If it weren't for Princess Wang, how would Prince Wang allow An Mie to marry?"

  This thing originated from her, but she was good and stayed out of it, neither hearing nor asking.

  "Does this also have something to do with me?" Her luck was a bit too good.

  Everything is related to her, and she has never asked about marrying or not.

  "Could it be that the queen has forgotten what she discussed with An Rui inside Longhua Temple?"

  Lan Ya's smile froze for a moment, recalling the scene of that day. Her conversation with An Xi seemed to be just a casual chat between women, so why did Zhuang Ye want to marry off An Xi because of this?

  "I was just casually chatting with An Qi, don't put everything on me."

  Lan Ya stood up unhappily, she didn't think there was anything wrong!

  "That day's conversation was heard by the king word for word." An Ye also stood up, his hand on the hilt of his long sword tightening slightly.

  Lan Ya's face turned white in an instant, as if she suddenly understood why that day's wild and violent act had left her with a child...

  "I can't help you, you'd better go back." She ignored the dark night and turned around to walk towards the room.

  Her face was gloomy and tense, staring at the back of the person entering the house, her eyes were dim.

  Lan Ya returned to her room and lay on the bed. She was somewhat puzzled as to why Zhu Ye had overheard their conversation, yet still decided to marry An Xi away.

  She didn't dislike the dark charm, after all, she had been following him for a long time. Such a cold and elegant woman, he rather liked her. She was obviously in love with her own master, but now she had to marry someone else. What's more cruel is that the one who pushed her into the fire pit was his own lover...

  It can't be more miserable and pitiful for a woman than this.

  "Help or not?" Lan Ya stared at the ceiling.

  Although I had refused him, why did I still feel a little uneasy in my heart?

  It's not that easy! He won't necessarily listen to her just because she says so!

  Not helping? It's just like what was said in the dark night, if she hadn't made it clear that day that she liked to chase after wild and reckless things, perhaps she wouldn't have ended up where she is now.

  "If it weren't for Princess Wang, An Xi wouldn't have ended up in such a state." Song's words floated into her mind.

  It turned out that Song Guan's family also thought this matter was her fault...

  "Annoyed, annoyed." Rubbed his temples, somewhat difficult to decide.

  "Whatever, I'll just stay out of it." He stretched out his hand and covered his head with the quilt, not wanting to care, not wanting to know!

  The quilt was pulled up, quiet, very quiet, half a sound, Lan Ya suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up.

  "I'm just unlucky, damn it, damn it, why can't I get it up all the time!"

  With a sigh, she got out of bed, her chest hanging down, she was born with a soft heart!

  Sitting at the edge of the table, Lan Ya kept frowning, it's not easy to convince Zhu Ye that he was wrong, the last time she put on makeup, she still remembered it clearly and her heart was still trembling with fear.

  She wouldn't put on makeup this time, she thought for a moment and turned to see the portrait hanging behind his desk, it was a woman, very beautiful, she had seen this portrait when she just moved in.

  The painting is very delicate, with a pair of eyes that are extremely vivid. From the degree of protection, it can be inferred that the owner loves this painting dearly.

  Calligraphy and painting?

  She still remembered the Royal Trial when he was interested in her Clear River and Mountain Picture, as well as the wood carving incident. After some thought, she already knew what to do.

  A complete "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", a carving, and a segment of qin music are enough to delight him.

  The layout of the Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival is very large, she shrinks the entire layout, it's too big and can't be painted in a short time. Although it's smaller, the layout of the houses on it won't be reduced at all.

  Let the maid prepare the brush, rice paper, wood and engraving knife, she will lock them up and quickly get ready.

  The sun sets, and night falls bit by bit. Outside the door, there are a few footsteps of servants passing by.

  That night, Zhu Ye didn't return until very late. By the time night fell, Lan Ya had prepared everything and waited till deep into the night, but he still hadn't returned. After a busy day, she gradually felt sleepy, leaning on the couch with her eyes drooping.

  With a creak, the door of the room was pushed open and Zhu Ye rushed in.

  At a glance, he saw Lanya lying on the table with her face pressed against her arm, seemingly sleeping soundly. She didn't even notice when he opened the door. Her small face, about the size of a palm, was reflected in the candlelight with a faint red glow, looking adorable.

  He walked away with a proud and arrogant expression on his face.

  The sleeping person seemed to feel something, their long eyelashes slightly moving, and their eyes vaguely opening.

  As soon as she opened her eyes, a gigantic face appeared right in front of her. She was startled and her blurry vision suddenly became clear.

  "Why don't you go sleep on the bed, you'll catch a cold." Zhū Yě Kuáng Míng reached out and touched her cheek.

  Lan Ya suddenly lifted her head, feeling a bit annoyed that she had actually fallen asleep and almost missed the opportunity.

  "You actually fell asleep! How come you came back so late today?" She hid her annoyance and smiled as she looked up.

  He was clearly dead tired just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye he became wide awake, as if he had drunk half a bucket of coffee.

  "Are you waiting for me?" Chu Ye was clearly surprised, with a hint of delight in his surprise.