Twelve aristocrats

Fanyin Ransheng still took a sip of the red wine unhurriedly, and said in a flat voice, "Don't you like me? Isn't this just what you want."

An Xiaoruo almost died of anger when she heard this sentence, and said dissatisfiedly: "I like you, but I don't have to marry you, and there are many people I like, and you are just one of them."

Sanskrit Ran Sheng was slightly startled, his eyes were as calm as a deep pool, but the calmer the surface, the more turbulent it was hidden, An Xiaoruo couldn't understand what he meant.

"That's right, then you can stay here forever! Till you get bored." Fanyin Ran Sheng murmured softly.It seemed that he wanted to stop An Xiaoruo's idea of ​​leaving forever.

"If, I have to leave here!" Sanskrit Ran Sheng must have changed his mind!You obviously don't like me, but you still insist on keeping me here.

"Then you can try it. If you can get here, I will never stop you." Fanyin Ran Sheng had absolute confidence that An Xiaoruo would definitely not be able to get out of this place.

An Xiaoruo bit her lip tightly and clenched her fists tightly.

"However, if you can't get out of here, you will not only stay here but also marry me, do you dare to bet?" Fanyin Ransheng said so plainly, as if he was telling someone else's affairs.

However, it was the Sanskrit sound Ran Sheng that really attracted An Xiaoruo.

"You know that I'm doomed to lose this bet, but you still want to trap me." An Xiaoruo was about to kill someone, and if this Sanskrit Ran Sheng wasn't a blood race, she wouldn't have fallen into this situation.

"It's good that you know." Sanskrit Ran Sheng still showed no emotion at all.

An Xiaoruo lowered her eyes, unable to see her expression clearly, only heard her trivial but persistent words: "I will not marry you, let alone stay here."

An Xiaoruo turned around and left after finishing speaking, and ran towards the gate.

"You're planning to bet with me." Fanyin Ransheng didn't stop him and didn't respond.

The girl at the door stopped, and said a single syllable firmly: "gambling."

Even if there is no hope, An Xiaoruo still wants to gamble, at least let her give up, otherwise she will never be reconciled.

With the girl's firm voice, the door was slammed shut.

Only Fanyin Ransheng was left in the huge castle, and Fanyin Ransheng picked up the red wine and drank the last bit.

"What? Are you really going to let her go?" Accompanied by bursts of flower fragrance, blood-red rose petals were flying all over the sky, and the bewitching young man in red appeared in front of Fanyin Ransheng.

"This has nothing to do with you." Fanyin Ransheng put the goblet on the crystal cup, as cold as a proud white plum.

Fanyin Yichen didn't take it seriously when he saw Sheng's reaction, but instead he smiled, charming and seductive: "It's not like you don't know how powerful the Rose Curse is, if it weren't for her blood, you wouldn't be able to survive 20 years like the king." age."

Fanyin Ran Sheng's eyes were complicated for a moment, and then, they turned into white rose petals and disappeared into the air, and the words he left still echoed in the castle: "You don't need to worry about it."

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