She also had a day when she rolled over

Chapter 167 Little Mermaid (52)

"Don't worry! Now I can roam the six worlds!" She proudly patted her chest and showed off to He Rong, but the other party automatically filtered her words.

After all, if she could brag less, she would have suffered less since she was a child.

He Fan casually brushed his long silver hair, and the loose robe slipped down, revealing his snow-white skin.

The result was a horrific wound.

"What's going on, He Fan!" She anxiously took He Fan's hand to check his injury.

In the end, he just didn't say anything when asked him, He Rong covered his face and burst into tears: "It's good that you're back, it doesn't matter if I get a little injury..." An Yiran felt a faint smell of tea.

Oh!It must be the taste of the tea tree planted by myself.

"Small injuries?! Can an injury that even you can't heal yourself be called a minor injury?"

He Fan has always been known for his super self-healing ability. He may not be better than others, but he heals quickly. Although the wound will heal itself, the pain caused by the injury is not fake.

The reason why he didn't lose in the fight with his father was not because he fought well, but because he was more fleshy. His father was almost exhausted from beating him, and this guy stood there unscathed in the end.

So in the end the two were tied.

As a result, even He Fan couldn't heal the wound now, who did it?
An Yiran vowed to find out the thief, otherwise he would never give up.

However, with deep confidence and understanding of her own people, she only went to find her cheap father, because no one seemed to be able to hurt He Fan except him, of course her grandfather was not included.

Could it be that the father has become stronger recently? ?

"Father, what are the scars on He Fan's body..." She looked at the man sitting on top with a dark look.

The Emperor of the Sea squeezed He Fan's wrist, how dare this fellow pretend to be weak in front of his precious daughter!

"What are you pretending to be, He Fan! Heal yourself!"

The strength in his hand gradually increased, and as a result, He Fan's wound cracked again, and blood slowly gushed out.

"Father! Don't embarrass him anymore! I sneaked away, and I did everything alone! Why did you punish He Fan! Didn't you teach me to respect others, especially gentlemen who understand culture?"

"It's okay, princess, the wound will heal after a while, you must not quarrel with your father just because of such a trivial matter. I know, after all, I'm just an outsider..." He lowered his head and tugged at An Yi. Ran's clothes corner put on a cute and pitiful look and shook her, which made An Yiran feel a little more guilty.

"Father! You really should reflect on yourself!" After saying a word, An Yiran dragged He Rong away.

"What's your attitude towards me!" He yelled at the two of them leaving, "I mean you two! Come back to me!"

But no one paid him any attention.

The torrential rain in the world for three days flooded a large area of ​​crops.

But the Zhaixing Building has been built, and the top is designed to be built in the shape of a lotus flower.

The building soared into the sky, and many adult men were expropriated for the construction of the Zhaixing Building.In order to build the top lotus, hundreds of people fell to their deaths.

Jun Zhi stood in a snow-white robe among the loess all over the ground. Complex cloud patterns were embroidered all over the robe, and a strand of silver tassels from his crown hung down his face.

"It's finally built."

Since then, he began to wait day after day.Finally one day, he waited for the person he was waiting for.

An Yiran wanted to sneak out again but was discovered by He Fan, so she asked to go out with her, and An Yiran decisively agreed in order to be able to go out.

"Don't be afraid, Hefan. I specially loaded the gunpowder with gunpowder when I went out. Whoever provokes me, I will shoot wherever I point!"

He Fan just quietly listened to her bragging.

As soon as she reached the shore, she looked up and saw a gorgeous carriage parked a little further inside. The curtain of the carriage was lifted to reveal the face of the man inside. An Yiran recognized it at a glance with those narrow, long and bright eyes.

"It's you? Is your leg okay?"

Jun Zhi saw him stepping down from the car, "Thanks to you, it's all healed."

An Yiran looked at him, and felt that his temperament had changed a bit, and he was not as manic and irritable as before.

"I'm a national teacher now." The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing a beautiful arc, but after seeing He Fan, he retracted slightly.

"Is he your friend too?" Jun Zhi looked at He Fan behind An Yiran, just when she was worried about how to explain the relationship between her and He Fan, He Fan said, "I'm sorry, I He is the consort of the princess."

Hearing what he said, An Yiran no longer sticks to the relationship between the two of them, and said bluntly: "Yes, my son-in-law."

"Don't talk about us, but you, how did you become a national teacher?"

"Now I have been declaring that I have passed away. No one in the world knows that it was my younger brother who died. I changed his name logically, and of course I inherited his connections."

For the real Jun Zhi, An Yiran has always held the attitude of dying or dying, a dead person, and he doesn't care about anything.

"Now, the Zhaixing Building has been completed, and I would like to invite you to visit it in three days—" He glanced at He Fan.

Of course the "you" in his mouth does not include He Fan, but He Fan himself doesn't care, he came out with An Yiran in the first place, and of course he will follow An Yiran wherever he goes.

Thinking that he has been living as his younger brother and cannot be himself, he must be quite tired, so he agreed: "Okay, I will wait for you here at this hour in three days' time."

"It's a deal." Jun Zhi got into the carriage, and the groom turned around in the direction of the horse's head, and turned back from the original direction.

Three days later, both of them arrived as promised, and of course He Fan also followed An Yiran.

"You don't mind us being together, do you?"

"If I say I mind a little..." Jun Zhi felt that she was going to say next, it would be a pity if you mind, then we won't go, so he changed the subject: "Just kidding ,my pleasure."

Before reaching the Zhaixing Tower, He Fan frowned looking at the altars around him. These altars did not seem to be used in the world to pray for rain and worship gods.

There are also ups and downs of curtains and futons around it, which is a bit like a banquet when people are drinking and drinking, as if someone is going to hold some grand event.

And now that this person is a national teacher, it must be unusual for him to be able to come to this place to hold a banquet.

"Is there any banquet in the palace recently?" He Fan pretended to be casual and asked.

"Banquet? No." Jun Zhi replied decisively, and seemed to have doubts and incomprehensions about the banquet he was talking about, so there shouldn't be any major affairs in the palace recently.

The emperor in the world loves praying to gods and worshiping Buddha to make a series of big moves, which is a waste of time and money.

I don't know how much manpower and material resources were spent on the Zhaixing Tower, which is difficult to see at a glance.

(End of this chapter)