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Chapter 171 She Who Escaped Marriage (19)

With a creak, the door was closed from the outside.

Fuyan approached Mingran, and the young man's thick hair was hanging down in front of her, showing a special charm, she slightly possessed herself, wanting to smell the young man's body fragrance.Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, why did she feel a little perverted?No, not at all!
After finishing the ideological work, Fu Yan just wanted to continue to bend down to get closer, but was caught by someone!
Fu Yan looked at the arm held by the young man, her clear pupils shrank suddenly, how did Ming Ran know that there was someone here? ?
Without thinking about it, Fu Yan stretched out her other hand, trying to break free.

At the same time, Ming Ran stretched out her other hand, stood up from the barrel, Fu Yan's eyes widened, and she closed her eyes subconsciously in embarrassment. Both of Yan's hands were bound by Ming Ran, and he still held Fuyan's two wrists with one hand.

Fuyan gritted her teeth, secretly thinking, this person can only touch her, but he can't see her anyway, so he will find a chance to slip away later.

Ming Ran didn't have another chance to slip away, he took out a sharp dagger out of nowhere, and wanted to stab something invisible in front of him.

Fu Yan's eyes widened suddenly, she quickly took Xiao Hei back, and said: "Wait a minute, I'm your imperial concubine!!"

The sharp point of the knife stopped a few centimeters away from Fuyan's chest, and Fuyan's figure was reflected in Ming Ran's dark pupils.

At the same time, the outside of the house suddenly became alert.

"Your Highness?" Eleven's voice came from outside the door.

Fu Yan looked at Ming Ran beggingly, and said weakly: "Don't call anyone in! Please!"

If someone came in here, her face would be lost.

Ming Ran's dark pupils stared at the woman in front of him. He said it was a woman, but she was only 16 years old, and he pursed his thin lips tightly.

"You don't want you to be stared at, do you?" Fu Yan glanced down, then quickly retracted it.

Ming Ran suddenly felt that it was a bit cold down there, and he calmly sat back in the wooden barrel again, while Fu Yan was also forced to lean forward, flicking his long black hair dishonestly, and landed on the barrel. On Ming Ran's shoulders, there was a trace of itching.

Ming Ran raised his other free hand and expressionlessly brushed away the tip of Fuyan's hair that fell on his shoulder, and said loudly: "It's nothing."

"Oh, Your Highness has something to call me." Eleven gestured to the people next to him to disperse.

"How do you prove that you are the daughter of the Xiangfu?" Ming Ran's voice was cold, and he stared at Fuyan with dark eyes.

Fuyan lowered her head slightly, raised her hips, and said depressedly: "I have a jade plaque on my waist, you will know it when you look at it."

Ming Ran didn't take it immediately, but shifted his gaze slightly, staring at that place, pursing his thin lips, wondering what he was thinking.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous!" Fu Yan said aloud, "If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't live till now."

indeed so.

Ming Ran stretched out his other free hand and took the jade tablet from Fuyan's waist. Seeing the words on it and the unique logo of the Ministry of Household Affairs, it can indeed prove the identity of this person, but.

Ming Ran suddenly exerted force on his hand, pulling Fuyan closer, and he stretched out his hand to touch Fuyan's face.

Holding cold weapons all year round, the young man who went to the battlefield to kill, when his rough fingers fell on Fuyan's smooth and tender face, his fingers seemed to have been electrocuted, but in a split second, the young man covered Fuyan's cheek again.

(End of this chapter)