This beautiful white lotus can never be an attack!

Xie Qinghuan was a little flustered for a moment, but then he thought that Fang Lanmo could not recognize him. Thinking of this, Xie Qinghuan calmed down.

Fang Lanmo raised his wine glass and laughed, "Since you know that I am an arrogant person, why do you have delusions and think that I will let you go?"

Xie Qinghuan was speechless for a moment, but she couldn't guess what Fang Lanmo was thinking, so she could only frown and look at Fang Lanmo silently.

Unexpectedly, Fang Lanmo raised his wine glass as a gesture of invitation.

Xie Qinghuan looked around and found that Fang Lanmo's people had blocked the only exit. Seeing that there was no possibility of leaving, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and sit down.

Fang Lanmo gracefully poured wine for Xie Qinghuan, and then raised his glass: "Please."

Xie Qinghuan stared at Fang Lanmo, but Fang Lanmo raised his glass without moving, just looked at him with a smile.

Looking at Fang Lanmo alone, one would think that he is a very literati character, but as long as he thinks of Fang Lanmo's various calculation methods in the original book, and what the original owner Fang Lanmo has done, Xie Qinghuan feels a white hair on his back. .

He even thought about whether he should simply take Fang Lanmo hostage.

Fang Lanmo is a frail scholar, and now he even has one leg limped, much weaker than his current body. If he hijacks Fang Lanmo and leaves, it's not that he has no chance of winning.

However, as soon as he had this idea, he met Fang Lanmo's half-smile eyes, and then looked around, looking at the expressionless guards guarding the surroundings, Xie Qinghuan instantly dismissed the idea.

Xie Qinghuan didn't move, and Fang Lanmo was not in a hurry but just waited quietly.

Xie Qinghuan thought for a while and wanted to walk to Fang Lanmo's side.

"Please." Fang Lanmo was not surprised to see Xie Qinghuan sitting over.

Xie Qinghuan had no choice but to sit next to Fang Lanmo, took the glass handed over by Fang Lanmo, Fang Lanmo raised her head and drank the wine in the glass, and then looked at Xie Qinghuan.

Xie Qinghuan looked at the wine glass tangled for a long time, but thought that Fang Lanmo could not recognize herself, so she gritted her teeth and drank the wine in the glass, thinking that no matter what the situation was, Zhou Lin would come over soon anyway, and he would let Zhou Lin come over later. Lin found an excuse to take him away, and today's crisis was resolved.

However, just as Xie Qinghuan had this thought, his vision suddenly went dark. Before he passed out, he looked at Fang Lanmo in astonishment. Fang Lanmo's face with an unclear smile was deeply imprinted in his mind.

My life is over!

A sentence resounding like thunder struck Xie Qinghuan's mind, and then he didn't know anything.

When Xie Qinghuan woke up, he found himself lying on a large carved bed covered with a rose red quilt. He rubbed his head and murmured: "Am I wearing it again or am I still alive?"

But soon Xie Qinghuan didn't have to worry about it anymore, because Fang Lanmo opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Fang Lanmo, Xie Qinghuan was startled for a moment, thinking that he hadn't revealed his identity yet, so he scolded the supporter in a righteous tone: "How can you be so vicious, so good at murdering people you have never met before? Yes, you are not afraid?"

A sneer appeared on Fang Lanmo's face. He didn't say anything but just took a good diorama and stuffed it under Xie Qinghuan's nose.

Xie Qinghuan was about to say something else, when she saw a hibiscus face reflected in the mirror, her brows were like crooked and entangled stars and moons, the man's unique heroic spirit made the stars and moons more agile, and the bridge of her nose was like a tall and straight jade mountain , the plump lips are as sweet as wine, she is the lover of his dreams, and also the true face of his body.

Seeing this face, Xie Qinghuan was in a bad mood. He asked himself that he was very secretive when he left, and he didn't casually reveal his whereabouts. What's more, Xie Yi didn't contact Xie Youdao at all, so how did Fang Lanmo know his whereabouts?

Xie Qinghuan moved his thirsty throat due to nervousness, he licked his lips, tears suddenly glistened on his eyelashes, he was so pitiful and touching: "Lan Mo, you came to look for me, I am so touched, I originally did Well, I will never disturb your preparations."

Fang Lanmo froze for a moment, his expression was in a trance and a little split, but Xie Qinghuan didn't expect Xie Qinghuan to jump off the bed and come to him.

Xie Qinghuan resisted the weakness of her weak feet, hugged Fang Lanmo, and cried in Fang Lanmo's ear: "You don't know how tormenting this time is for me, I told myself that I shouldn't think about you , but I can't control my instincts, Lan Mo, I know I'm sorry for you, I'm a beast, I did something that hurt you, but when I see you, it's like a demon, and I'm full of thoughts on how to get rid of you. You took it from Xiao Jinyu."

"Lan Mo, I have never expected your forgiveness, even if you want to kill me, it is right, but I only hope that I can leave a mark in your heart, whether you love it or hate it, I just want you to remember I."

After being hugged by Xie Qinghuan, Fang Lanmo wanted to back away, but he growled with an ugly face, "Go away, let me go."

However, after all, he is a frail scholar who neglects to exercise. He was injured before, and his legs and feet are bad. He couldn't push Xie Qinghuan away. Hearing Xie Qinghuan's words at this time, Fang Lanmo's expression was sarcasm, and the sneer in his heart was even worse. Xie Qinghuan started to lie again , this person is really a despicable and disgusting villain!

He even stopped struggling, and asked one after another in a cold tone: "You said you miss me? You just want me to remember you?"

"Ha, then who kept saying that they didn't know me before, and even rejected my invitation repeatedly, Xie Qinghuan, you really finished everything."

Xie Qinghuan's expression didn't change at all, not even a bit embarrassed, he even looked at Fang Lanmo more deeply and sadly: "Lan Mo, I just don't want to disturb you anymore, the person you love is Xiao Jinyu, my appearance will only It's a thorn in your midst. I don't want to let myself bother you anymore. I've already written a letter of reconciliation to Xiao Jinyu. Don't worry, I haven't touched Xiao Jinyu. Whether it's Xiao Jinyu or the princess, I will do it. Return it to you cleanly."

Fang Lanmo's original sneering and cold expression faded, and he looked at Xie Qinghuan gloomily and appreciatively.

He originally came to a small place like Luoshui County because of a mission, but he didn't expect to meet Xie Qinghuan who both the Prince Muyuan's Mansion and the Capital Assistant Mansion were looking for.

Although neither the Muyuan Palace nor the Shoufu Palace had much fanfare, but who Fang Lanmo is, just hearing a little bit of wind is enough for him to figure out who the two families are looking for.

Originally, he thought it was the son of the first assistant who was having a coquettish temper, playing the game of running away from home to be coaxed by his father and husband, but when he saw Xie Qinghuan, he realized that the son of the first assistant was actually hiding from him sincerely. Family members, even at the expense of changing their appearance and identity.

In other words, what Xie Qinghuan said was true, the other party sincerely no longer wanted Xiao Jinyu and no longer wanted to bother them.

But how is this possible? Xie Qinghuan's obsession with Xiao Jinyu is well known in the capital, and he will do anything to marry Xiao Jinyu, even disregarding whether his own father and the other party are political enemies, and he himself is one of Xie Qinghuan's crazy obsessions with Xiao Jinyu. evidence, otherwise she wouldn't have been beaten to death and thrown into a brothel.

But what did Xie Qinghuan say now?

Xie Qinghuan actually said that she didn't want the position of Princess Muyuan, and even ran to the backcountry to hide her name in order to avoid everything in the capital?

Then what did Xie Qinghuan do before?

So what is it that he suffered an unreasonable disaster because of this?

Fang Lanmo originally wanted to know the reason, but when he thought of this, the familiar anger and hatred arose in his heart. No matter why Xie Qinghuan changed back and forth, the culprit for him becoming what he is now is Xie Qinghuan .

Xie Qinghuan was relieved to see Fang Lanmo's expression gradually softening, but he didn't expect Fang Lanmo to change back to that cold and sinister look somewhere, he suddenly tensed up, and paid [-] points of attention He looked at Fang Lanmo.

"It's good to give it back to me cleanly. Do you think that things will go back to the way they were before if you say sorry and write a letter and leave the book hypocritically?"

Seeing that the redness in Fang Lanmo's eyes was getting thicker, and his always gentle and handsome face became attractive because of the hostility and anger, Xie Qinghuan didn't wait for Fang Lanmo to flare up again, grabbed Fang Lanmo's hand and began to cry, hot tears burst into tears It landed on the back of Fang Lanmo's hand with a patter.

His body was born extremely beautiful, and it was the ultimate wealth flower in the world, the kind that can only be produced once in a hundred years.

In the past, because of the original owner's domineering and domineering personality, this body looked voluptuous and flamboyant, with a stinging publicity. Although it was beautiful, it was not particularly pleasing because of its temperament.

But at this time Xie Qinghuan came, and he lowered his head and cried sadly and submissively. His eyes were so beautiful and dreamy that even the gods couldn't bear it.

For example, at this time, Fang Lanmo found sadly and self-destructively that his hands trembled slightly, and even felt undue pity for the person who had harmed him so much.

"Lan Mo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you, you were such a gentle person, but you became what you are now because of me." Xie Qinghuan choked up as he spoke, and he said intermittently: "It's my selfish desire Harm you, I shouldn't do such a thing in order to get you, Lan Mo, hate me, if hating me makes you feel better, then hate me, if my death can bring back the old you, then I would rather die for you now, after all, the little brother I love the most is a person who is very gentle and gentle, and shouldn't be filled with hatred like this now."

Originally, Fang Lanmo felt a bit of pity, but when he heard Xie Qinghuan say this, his black pupils gradually turned cold, and he said with a bit of sarcasm, "Then you can die now."

Xie Qinghuan looked deeply at Fang Lanmo: "If I die, can you let go of everything before and stop being full of hatred?"

The corners of Fang Lanmo's mouth curled up sarcastically: "We'll talk about it after you die."

"it is good"

Xie Qing laughed with tears, and said with a bit of sadness and nostalgia: "If my death can bring back my gentle and kind little brother, then I will die now."

Fang Lanmo just looked at Xie Qinghuan mockingly.

However, Xie Qinghuan looked left and right, then suddenly picked up the scissors next to the alcove, and ruthlessly stabbed at her chest.

Immediately, blood splattered everywhere, Xie Qinghuan's face quickly turned pale, and then slowly slid to the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Lanmo was stunned by the scene in front of him. He seemed to have never expected Xie Qinghuan to do this. He fell off the wheelchair involuntarily and knelt down beside Xie Qinghuan.

He still couldn't believe it, and stretched out his hand to touch Xie Qinghuan. Xie Qinghuan's body was astonishingly cold, and his vitality was passing by quickly. He suddenly raised his head to look at Xie Qinghuan, and the hostility in his eyes dissipated, leaving only a daze: "Why?"

"I am like this, does Lanmoken believe me?"

Xie Qinghuan coughed lightly, with an ominous chorus in his throat, his clear and dreamy eyes quietly stared at Fang Lanmo, speaking intermittently.

Fang Lanmo pursed his lips and was speechless for a moment. He lowered his head deeply and didn't know what he was thinking, only his fingers rested on Xie Qinghuan's wrist stubbornly and remained motionless.

Xie Qinghuan smiled softly, her beautiful eyes widened blankly: "I like you, gentle little brother, if only I could see you smiling at me again."

Xie Qinghuan's body twitched and trembled as he spoke, Fang Lanmo's hand tightly grasped Xie Qinghuan's wrist, the vitality of the skin under his fingers was beginning to collapse.

"I don't want to go back to the sad place of the capital, little brother, please let my friends bury me here after I die, I like it here."

Xie Qinghuan said with a smile and swallowed her last breath: "My little brother, I hope you will always be gentle."

Seeing Xie Qinghuan close his eyes, Fang Lanmo couldn't regain his senses for a long time. After a while, he called his subordinates indifferently.

All the guards were surprised when they saw Xie Qinghuan lying on the ground. Seeing that Fang Lanmo didn't say anything, the guards were also silent. .

Helped to the wheelchair by the guards, Fang Lanmo looked at Xie Qinghuan on the ground with uncertain eyes.

"Look at his condition."

The guards took orders, and one of the black-clothed subordinates walked over, carefully examined Xie Xinhuan's body, and then replied: "This person is already dead."

Fang Lanmo didn't make a sound. He took one last look at Xie Qinghuan, feeling a strange emptiness in his heart.

Xie Qinghuan died like this?

He had originally thought about many plans to deal with Xie Qinghuan and the capital, and even thought about how to take revenge on Xie Xinhuan after the destruction of the capital.

Now, in the face of Xie Qinghuan's death, it doesn't make any sense. What made him feel even more bewildered was that the reason for Xie Qinghuan's death was that he died because of his own words. So what did Xie Qinghuan do before?

Fang Lanmo's thoughts became confused, he closed his eyes, and after a long time, his mood slowly recovered.

There was no emotion in his black eyes, but it seemed to contain extremely complicated, looking at Xie Qinghuan who was on the ground: "Give his corpse to his friend in Luoshui Town."

After speaking, Fang Lanmo stopped looking at Xie Qinghuan.