Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 636
The two separated immediately when they heard her voice.

Lan Shuang took a closer look and found that one of them was Meng Yu, and the other had a particularly beautiful arm wrapped in muslin. The blood that had been stagnated overflowed again with his movements, and soon turned red.

Thinking of the one who fell into his arms and touched the porcelain before, it seemed to be him, called Yun Xing?

"Yes, the host, he is Yunxing." 888 confirmed her guess.

Lan Shuang couldn't help but sized him up a few times. In Kun Country, thin men are considered beautiful, and Yun Xing was no exception. He looked so thin that he could run away when the wind blows.

Changing into a white brocade robe, he lost a bit of coquettishness, coupled with his stubborn expression, he looked really attractive. It's no wonder that the original owner of the previous life was fascinated by him. Yun Xing did have this capital.

Unlike Lan Shuang's calm look, Yun Xing flashed an unclear light as soon as he saw her eyes.

Lan Shuang narrowed her eyes, why did she feel that he was a little weird?

"My lord, Young Master Yun, he—"

As soon as Meng Yu relaxed, Yun Xing immediately broke free from her restraints and ran straight to Lan Shuang.

Lan Shuang reacted very quickly, turned around and got into the carriage. She stood on top of the carriage door and looked at Yun Xing suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"

Yun Xing: "..."

Meng Yu: "..."

Yun Xing looked at her in surprise, "My lord, I... I just want to talk to my lord."

Lan Shuang cleared her throat, "I don't think there is anything to say. You saved me. I have already had your wound treated and gave you a large sum of money. What else do you want to do? Repay the favor? "

Yun Xing's face turned pale, and he frowned and looked at her pitifully: "I didn't mean that. The prince misunderstood. The first time I saw the prince, I liked the prince very much. I beg the prince to have mercy, and keep the slave by my side to serve you?"

Lan Shuang resolutely refused: "No, no, no need."

Yun Xing's beautiful eyes immediately filled with tears, "Why?"

"There is no reason, the king is going to get married soon, and the imperial sister wants the king to be careful, the king will not put people in the mansion again, you go, go back wherever you came from, if you don't want to go back, you will be in your hands." The money is enough to redeem you, go and go."

Lan Shuang waved her hand, jumped down from the other side, and walked quickly towards the mansion.

Yun Xing was stunned watching from behind.

Meng Yu persuaded: "I told you, the lord is about to calm down now, why don't you believe it? Have you heard it now? The lord really doesn't want to keep you, so you should go."

After finishing speaking, she said to the guard guarding the door: "Close the door."

"Yes."

As soon as the door was closed, Yun Xing was blocked from sight. He took two steps forward in a daze, and muttered to himself: "How could this be? She obviously likes this face..."

After Meng Yu chased Lan Shuang into the mansion and looked at her side face several times he hesitated to speak, Lan Shuang walked into the bedroom, couldn't take it anymore, turned to look at her, Meng Yu confiscated her foot preoccupied, almost bumped into her. On Lan Shuang's body, Lan Shuang raised her hand to block it, "You lost your soul?"

After Meng Yu stood firm, she quickly apologized, Lan Shuang waved her hand, stepped over the threshold, walked in and sat down at the table.

"My lord, do you really want to marry the second son of the British family?"

Meng Yu thought about Yun Xing, then thought about the second young master who hadn't met yet, and whispered: "I heard that the second young master is ordinary in appearance, has no talent, no virtue, and is weak and sick. He is not as good as Young Master Yun."

Lan Shuang paused with the hand holding the cup, and looked over lightly, "A mediocre appearance, no talent, no virtue, weak and sick?"

(End of this chapter)