The town of Melander is located on the border of the Morthofe Empire, adjacent to the Hopeless Forest, the largest forest on the mainland. Therefore, most of the supernatural masters and warriors who go to the Hopeless Forest to hunt for treasure and challenge live in the town of Melander, so that the town On the contrary, it is a bit more prosperous than ordinary cities, and of course, it is also more disorderly and chaotic.

The Rafael Tavern in the small town of Meyland.

Opening the heavy curtain, a gust of hot air mixed with the smell of low-quality red wine and barbecue rushed towards us, chatting, laughing and noisy, and it was like entering another world in an instant.

Rafael Tavern, the largest tavern in the small town of Melander, is also the place with the best information. As long as you have gold coins, you can find out any news.

The person wrapped tightly in a black cloak hesitated at the door for a while, and finally entered the tavern.

After avoiding three drunks along the way, the visitor stopped in front of the bar and said to the lazily leaning woman in front of the bar, "I heard that you can find out any news here?" His voice was very low, and he could still hear It was a girl's voice.

A girl in her 30s lay on the bar and looked at the girl coquettishly. Her chest was undulating, and deep grooves could be seen faintly. She brushed her hair charmingly and chuckled, "Whatever you want to know, I can do it for you." Inquire~"

She reached out to lift the girl's hood, but she dodged in the next second, and saw the cold ice blade between the girl's fingertips, which looked extremely sharp.

With the brim of the hat covering her face, the girl took two steps back, and said flatly, "Mrs. Bell, if you don't want this hand, I can give it to you."

The woman, Mrs. Bell, giggled, "Little girl, do you have the ability?"

"You can try." The girl was unmoved.

"Okay, okay, you really have no interest." Mrs. Bell waved her hand lazily, "As long as I have enough gold coins, I will naturally find out what you want."

The girl took out a bag of gold coins and gave her, "This is the deposit. If you find the news I want, I will pay you the remaining two-thirds."

Mrs. Bell weighed the weight in her hands, raised her eyebrows, tsk tsk, big business!This girl is really rich, the deposit is actually more than the tavern earns in half a year, tsk tsk, I don't know how much she can earn after being robbed!

She couldn't help being full of malice because she thought that Mrs. Bell was not a good person to be able to open such a big tavern in Maylande, and she did a lot of robbery, but this time she was just thinking about it, after all, she could come to Mayland alone. Rand Town is either an idiot with a background or ability, and this seemingly mysterious girl seems to have both.

"Say it!" For the sake of gold coins, Mrs. Bell's attitude was a little more correct.

"I want to find her." The girl took out a scroll, her voice was very soft, "I don't know how many days I will stay in Melander, so I hope Madam Bell can find out the whereabouts of this person as soon as possible and tell me."

Could it be that the lover disappeared?Mrs. Bell guessed at random, and opened the scroll with some curiosity. The picture on the scroll was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, with black eyes as deep as the night sky and black hair reaching her ankles, beautiful and moving.

After seeing the face above, Mrs. Bell's breathing stagnated, her pupils constricted immediately, but she quickly retracted, "As long as the person is in Melander, I can find it for you."

The girl had a panoramic view of Mrs. Bell's actions, but as if she hadn't seen anything, she nodded lightly and replied, "I hope so. I'm staying at the Lear Hotel. If there is this person's whereabouts, please let me know." , I have already greeted the people in the hotel."

Mrs. Bell put away the painting scroll, raised the corners of her lips, wrapped her fingers around her hair, her winking eyes were like silk, and her charm was endless, "However, if you don't show me your true face, you will have to pay an extra price! Otherwise I won't accept this business~"

The girl's face was always covered by the brim of the hat, "If Mrs. Bell thinks she can't find it, I can entrust it to someone else."

"This trick is useless to me!" Mrs. Bell shook her finger and said confidently, "If Mrs. Bell can't find someone, no one else can find it!"

The girl sneered, "Since Mrs. Bell is not willing, then I won't force it. I will find those who don't need extra money to accept my commission."

"Little girl, don't be so anxious!" Mrs. Bell rolled her eyes, "I was just joking with you! I invite you to drink a glass of wine as an apology!" She signaled the waiter to bring a glass of wine, and handed it to the girl, "I will definitely Find the person on the scroll as soon as possible, don't worry!"

The fingers protruding from under the black cloak were white and delicate. The girl took the wine glass and did not drink it, but just stroked the wine glass with her fingertips.

Mrs. Bell felt a little uneasy. Did this girl see that she had drugged the wine?

The girl suddenly let out a chuckle, which seemed to be mocking.

Mrs. Bell was taken aback, and just about to say something, she saw the girl raised her head and drank the glass of red wine with spices.

"Then, I will wait for the good news from Mrs. Bell." The girl put down her glass and left the tavern.

Mrs. Bell breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly called a trustworthy waiter, and told him to follow the girl and try to find out the details of the girl.

Until the moonlight was thick, Mrs. Bell was a little restless.

Could that girl be the enemy in the benefactor's mouth?

The benefactor in Belle's population is the person who saved her in the Hopeless Forest a year ago. At that time, Mrs. Bell and her husband were betrayed by friends in the Hopeless Forest. Her husband was beaten to death in order to save her, and she almost died in the Hopeless Forest. In the Hopeless Forest, thanks to the benefactor who saved her, she survived. Later, with the help of her benefactor, she avenged her revenge. Since then, she has regarded her benefactor as more important than herself.

She left Raphael's Tavern in a little haste, carefully checking to see if anyone was following her around, then walked through the dark alley behind the Tavern, and stopped in front of a small house.

Mrs. Bell knocked on the door, and soon, a childish voice came from behind the door, "Who is it!"

"Aymo, it's me!" Mrs. Bell said, and then the door was opened, and a little girl of seven or eight years old stood behind the door.

"Aymo, has Miss Lan rested?" Mrs. Bell touched the little girl's head and asked in a low voice.

"Reading in the bedroom!" The little girl looked outside, closed the door, and said.

"Well, go to bed early." Mrs. Bell took out a bag of toffee and gave her, and walked to the bedroom.

"Benefactor!" Madam Bell called softly.

The bright girl with black hair and black eyes opened the door, her appearance was exactly the same as the person on the painting scroll in the girl's hand.

"What's the matter for coming so late?" The girl turned sideways to let Mrs. Bell in.

"Benefactor, just now a girl brought your painting and asked me to find you." Mrs. Bell said nervously, "Could it be that enemy you mentioned came here?"

The young girl, namely Lan You'er, couldn't help but sigh, it has been a year and a half since she left, Hai Nuange never gave up looking for her, but she is connected with Hai Nuange's marriage contract, as long as she relaxes a little, Hai Nuange can find her , is inevitable.And not long ago, she had a fight with Yun Qianxia, ​​and she was injured a little bit. After she relaxed for a while, Hai Nuange chased after her again.

"Benefactor." Seeing that Lan Youer didn't speak, Mrs. Bell thought she was worried, and said softly, "I drugged that man's wine. Thinking about it, it should be time for an attack. If the benefactor is worried, we will It can be done with her."

Lan Youer was startled, "Then what harm does the drug do to the human body?"

Mrs. Bell was puzzled, so she replied, "No, I'll be fine after a night of sleep." Harmful potions can be traced, so it's not as good as this kind of drug that has little aftereffects.

Lan Youer breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't hurt her. I'll just pack up and leave now."

"You're still injured!" Mrs. Bell disagreed, "She's unconscious after being drugged, why don't you just get rid of her like this, and save you from running around!"

"How can it be so simple!" Lan You'er smiled wryly, if she could solve it so simply and rudely, she wouldn't have to worry so much.

Mrs. Bell didn't understand what Lan Youer was thinking.

"Forget me, before she finds her, it's better to leave as soon as possible." Lan Youer didn't want to face Hai Nuange, so she decided to leave overnight. She didn't want to meet Hai Nuange, she didn't know how to face him .

"Leave? Aoyaweilan, where do you want to go?" The closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a girl in a black cloak appeared out of nowhere, looking menacingly at the people in the room.

"Why are you here?" Mrs. Bell was taken aback, "You have been following me?"

"Hmph, do you think I can't see that your expression is wrong?" Hai Nuange snorted softly, "Oyaweilan, where do I see you running this time?"

"Mrs. Bell, why don't you leave first?" Lan Youer smiled helplessly.

"But?" Mrs. Bell hesitated.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Lan Youer waved her hand, and Mrs. Bell took a look at the two of them and left.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"Oyaweilan, why are you avoiding me?" Hai Nuange's eyes were almost on fire, and she looked at "Oyaweilan" viciously, as if she was about to pounce and bite if she couldn't give her a satisfactory answer. She is average.

Lan Youer lowered her eyes, not daring to look at her, "I'm not Oyaweilan."

"Not Oyaweilan?" Hai Nuange smiled back, "Then who do you think you are? Tell me?"

Lan Youer pursed her lips. She couldn't tell Hai Nuange that her lover had been devoured by her. When she thought of Hai Nuange looking at her with resentful eyes, Lan Youer couldn't restrain her heartache. She couldn't explain clearly. Is it her emotions or the remaining emotions of Oyaweilan.But she couldn't accept that she was allowed to live in the place of Oyavilan Morsofi, and all kinds of contradictory emotions were intertwined, which was indescribable.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hai Nuange frowned, holding her wrist, the patterns on the exposed wrist complement each other, "Do you know that I have been looking for you, come back with me."

Lan Youer looked down at the intertwined hands of the two, Hai Nuange, your lover is gone!

"Weilan, what's wrong with you?" Hai Nuange hugged her, and said in a low voice, "Can't we just talk about it? Why did you treat me like this? What did I do wrong? You can tell me, and I can change it." .You don't like me arguing with Bourne, and I won't quarrel with him anymore. I miss you so much, really, really miss you. Don't leave me! Don't you like my tail? I will never change I’m going back, even if you hug me and nibble on me, I won’t go back! Don’t leave me behind!” Tears flowed down my face as I spoke.

Lan Youer felt sore, subconsciously comforted her, "I didn't abandon you! Ah Nuan, don't cry!"

"Then you and I go back!" Hai Nuange looked at her with bright eyes.

Lan You'er turned her head away from looking at her, "Just treat me as dead!"

Damn you!Bitter tricks didn't work, Hai Nuange remembered the hard search for more than a year and a half, and returned countless times without success. She was so angry that she threw Lan You'er down angrily, and pressed her down on the table. Holding her neck with both hands, he gritted his teeth, "I'll just strangle you to death now!"

"You really can't feel it, am I not Aoyaweilan?" Lan Youer looked into Hai Nuange's eyes calmly. As long as she got close to Hai Nuange, she couldn't bear that Hai Nuange regarded her as "Oya Weilan". Yaweilan Morsofi", after being entangled for so long, it is time to speak out, even if it is hatred, what does not belong to her is still not hers.

Hai Nuange doesn't want to hear her saying that it's not Oyaweilan anymore. There is a marriage contract between them, so how can they not be able to tell who is who!

She is just Lan You'er, the little princess of the Black Demon Royal Family.

Lan You'er couldn't help laughing at herself in her heart, she didn't want to be a substitute, but also wanted to get everything from the substitute, how could such a good thing be possible?But Hai Nuange didn't want to stop, what the hell happened to make Oyaweilan think she was not Oyaweilan!

Damn, just make sure she can't get up and tie her back!Let her run away again this time, and I probably won't be able to catch her!

The more I think about it, the more I think it's a good idea. Hai Nuange recalled the knowledge he had learned over the past year, while lowering his head and kissing Oyaweilan's lips, licking and biting, thinking about what kind of posture he would use to eat Oyaweilan .

"Well, don't..." Lan Youer was startled, just about to refuse, but Hai Nuange seized the opportunity, stuck her tongue in, hooked her tongue, and hooked them together lingeringly.

The author has something to say: 23333, the author has always been a real mother, ╮(╯▽╰)╭, why do you think the author is a stepmother?For the sake of reputation, the author has fought

Hainuange: Emma, ​​it’s not easy. I finally scored a round, but why is there only one section, author Jun

Author: Because the author pulled the lamp, don’t be too grateful

Hai Nuan Song: I will slap you to death

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