Chapter 2232 The White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (20)
"That's right..." Feng Luo seemed to know what Ran Bai was going to say next.
"Cheng Yan'er is a noble concubine, right?" There was a subtle smile on Ranbai's face.
Feng Luo: "..."
I'm sorry, a certain official, I can't save you.
Luckily for you.
"Su, host, you, you, no, I want to tell you." Feng Luo was so frightened that he stuttered, especially after watching Ranbai carrying a sword hijack a little palace maid and obtain Cheng Yan'er's address like a Shura, the shock rose to the extreme, "Official match him, he is clean...!!!"
Feng Luo was yelling this sentence with his own life. Seeing that the dyed white figure had successfully paused for a second, Feng Luo continued, Barabara was like pouring beans, "I swear, this is true. From the beginning to the end, not even a single strand of hair has been touched by anyone else!"
Ranbai narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Do you think he would still be alive if he really touched it?"
Feng Luo: "..."
"Of course I can recognize the breath of my own person." Ranbai said coldly, his eyes looked like ice that could not be melted, and the color of the sun could not be warmed. "If he is dirty, what exists now is a corpse. Oh no, it is a human specimen."
From the moment she decided to be with that person, she had thought of everything.
She can put her heart in front of him, pamper him, indulge him, tolerate her, and let him walk on the edge of her bottom line.
However, the premise of all this is that he never betrays, always trusts, and is always clean.
What she wants is to belong to her completely from body to heart.
Rather than an existence that has been pointed out by others.
Her cleanliness and her bottom line are unacceptable.
Feng Luo feels that this plane is so god damn difficult that it scares him to death from the beginning until now.
First, the host killed thousands of troops and directly massacred the city with a single word, and then discovered that the target of hatred was actually...!
The extreme and morbid nature of the host is probably most vividly displayed on this plane.
"Host,... Cheng Yan'er's hatred is not full, so she can't die..." Feng Luo muttered.
Ran Bai turned over the sword in one hand, the blade was as sharp as a shadow, "So what? I'll revive her after she dies."
Feng Luo: "..."
Simply arrogant, simply arrogant!
Feng Luo stopped talking, and this incident gave him a lot of excitement. They have experienced so many planes, and it was the first time they encountered a target of hatred, it turned out to be an official match!
Unprecedented, ah, unprecedented. Feng Luo completely shrunk himself into a quail, watching Ran Bai rushing into Cheng Yan'er's bedroom with a sword in his hands and a look of rage on his face.
The outsider was directly knocked out and opened.
Feng Luo silently looked away, the facts once again proved that no matter who you mess with, don't mess with the host.
Because the host will really tell you what hell on earth is.
By the time Ranbai came out of the palace, it was already very late.
When she returned to Yu's house, she directly faced the concern of Yu's father and Yu's mother.
"Your Majesty didn't make things difficult for you, did you?" Father Yu asked worriedly, rather restrained.
As for Yu's mother, her eyes were red like a rabbit, she looked at Ranbai, "Why did you come back so late?"
"It's okay." Ranbai maintained a calm and indifferent face, "Your Majesty is embarrassing me? No. Your Majesty is doing well."
Father Yu:? ? ?
Father Yu couldn't understand what Ranbai meant.
Ranbai didn't intend to say any more, "I still have something to do, so I'll go back to my room first."
Father Yu nodded helplessly, but he was thinking about why His Majesty called Ranbai into the palace.
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