The vicious villain is in luck again

There is a huge screen placed in the center of the main hall of Ninghua Hall, with hibiscus as the face and jade as the bones. When people are placed in it, their shadows are blurry, and a faint fragrance can be vaguely floated, as if the people in the painting are alive.

An Ran was lying on the soft couch behind the screen, boredly playing with the shawl at hand.

She casually grabbed a corner of the thin gauze, wrapped it around the back of her hand, and lifted it up. The hibiscus flower woven with silk threads looked even more beautiful through the sunlight.

It seemed as if a breeze had slipped into the hall, bypassing the barrier of the screen, blowing the flowing silk, and fluttering tremblingly in the air.

An Ran looked at it, blew lightly, and released it.

Then the entire face of smoke-like gauze fell down lightly, like willow leaves falling on the water, covering An Ran's face, covering her entire expression.

Only the outline of the little girl's petite face was shown.

An Ran opened her eyes, and the world in front of her was blurry, dim, and fragrant, as if she had shrunk in an instant and was in a garden full of flowers.

The sound of strong and steady footsteps sounded from the silence, like walking on the ice, each step was crisp and made the sound of cracks.

An Ran stopped moving.

The sound of footsteps disappeared a few steps away from the screen, and then there was a wordless silence.

She turned her head and turned her gaze to the screen.

Naturally, I couldn't see clearly. The patterns woven by threads obscured my eyes. I could only notice that there was probably a tall figure reflected on the screen.

The original figure on the screen was also covered up.

"My son, I have met my mother." A cold and steady voice sounded from the palace, which was exactly the same as the sound of footsteps.

It was also different from the way he usually felt when getting along with her.

It's also quite interesting.

Sure enough, people behave differently in different environments.

An Ran reached out and pulled the shawl, and the gauze fell from her face like running water.

She deliberately paused for two seconds, sat up, put the gauze on her shoulders again, smoothed the wrinkles on it, and then said with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for a few days, I have risen quite quickly in this generation."

An Ran said, waving her hand, and the gauze followed the movement of her hand, like a ribbon, dancing in a graceful and round arc in mid-air, and then fluttering to the other side of her hand.

There was no sound outside the screen for a while.

She heard Ji Yunyang laugh low and softly, as if he was a little surprised, and it seemed that the accident was her imagination.

The footsteps that sounded like they could break the ice sounded again, and it seemed that there was a tendency to bypass the screen. An Ran said calmly: "Don't come over here, I'm not wearing any clothes."

Although the tone was joking, it successfully blocked Ji Yunyang.

She became more serious and emphasized, "Really."

The footsteps sounded again, but this time they were retreating.

It wasn't until he took several steps back that Ji Yunyang asked, "How could it be you?"

After ensuring that Ji Yunyang would not come again, An Ran lay down leisurely on the couch, leaning on his head with one hand, "Gao Shu went to Wen Xi's place early in the morning for your sake."

"As for me, I happen to be a little tired, so Huan'er sent someone to move a couch for me, let me rest nearby, and then covered it with a screen. Who would have thought that I would happen to meet you."

An Ran said, "You are really good at choosing, and you picked it at such a time."

After listening to An Ran's speech, Ji Yunyang said: "It seems that you are living a very happy life here."

"That's it." An Ran sighed with enjoyment, "It's like a life lived by a god. It's so comfortable that I don't even want to leave."

"Then don't leave." Ji Yunyang said with a relaxed smile.

Perhaps he no longer had to face Gao Shu, which made him less pretentious, and he returned to his original slightly carefree demeanor, talking to An Ran in a relaxed manner.

An Ran smiled silently, lowered his head, and gathered up the gauze that had fallen to the ground, "How can that be possible?"

"After all, I am just a passerby in this small world. After I finish what I have to do, I should leave."

"Aren't you the same? You will eventually leave."

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She raised her head and asked Ji Yunyang outside the screen, "Why did you come to this small world in the first place?"

Without waiting for Ji Yunyang's answer, she added, "Don't say it's for me, and don't say it's for that little girl."

The figure on the screen moved, showing a helpless shrug, "Then I have nothing to say."

"Just think that I have come to the small world to take back my long-lost clone."

"Okay." An Ran nodded seriously. She turned over and turned her back to the screen, "You want to find Gu Yu? It's very important to you, isn't it?"

"yes."

Ji Yunyang's teasing tone became a little darker, and he asked, "Do you know where it is?"

An Ran laughed loudly, her laughter echoed in the hall, and she felt quite happy that she had won the game. She sat up, bent one leg, and put her other hand on her knee, "Of course, Gu Yu has always been with me.

ah."

These words obviously exceeded Ji Yunyang's expectations.

"But." He hesitated, "Why didn't I feel it?"

"Obviously we have..." The second half of his words automatically disappeared on the other side of the screen.

An Ran saw the person on the screen move his hand. It seemed that Ji Yunyang was holding his chin, thinking intently.

Of course An Ran knew what he was doubting. Since He Yiyi could detect his power, Ji Yunyang could also detect He Yiyi's power.

But Gu Yu, as the core of the soul, has not been discovered by him for a long time.

It had been handed over to An Ran by He Yiyi to carry with him as early as at the Shenhuo Temple. However, An Ran did not realize that it was Gu Yu at that time. Later, An Ran and Ji Yunyang lived in close proximity to each other day and night for such a long time.

, he felt nothing at all.

It's really ridiculous, to an incredible extent.

Why? In fact, He Yiyi did not know the details of this reason.

She only explained this to An Ran who had questions, "Sister, the reason why I subconsciously felt that it was safer to leave it to you was because I seemed to sense a powerful external force in you."

"This power can cover Gu Yu's aura."

"Later, you got involved in Sister Shu's past, and you were tainted with Gu Yu's power. It's not surprising if you do it again. Even if he could detect it, he wouldn't have any doubts."

An Ran broke down He Yiyi's explanation, concealed He Yiyi's matters, and presented it to Ji Yunyang as his own analysis.

"It seems reasonable to say so. I was careless." Ji Yunyang said solemnly.

After his words dispersed in the air for a few seconds, they appeared again.

"Actually," he said, "I have noticed something was wrong before."

"That time on the carriage, you told me not to open my eyes."

Ji Yunyang himself is a smart and transparent person, but he missed many details because he was disturbed by her when she was around An Ran, and he never really suspected An Ran. After An Ran's prompting, he instantly understood all the details.

Doubts are connected in series.

"That time, you really discovered that the thing He Yiyi gave you was Gu Yu, right?"

"You have never paid attention to He Yiyi's things before, and you can't think of it, so I won't find its existence in your thoughts."

"Later, when you arrived in Gaoping County, you recognized Gu Yu. You were afraid that I would see it, so you forced me to close my eyes."

He is absolutely right.

An Ran tightened her shawl and covered the lower half of her face, saying modestly, "Everything is just a coincidence."

Indeed, everything was a coincidence. Neither Gao Shu nor He Yiyi had expected the current direction.

He Yiyi did it based on intuition. An Ran thought it was because of her good luck.

The girl of luck is indeed the girl of luck.

"So, what do you want to do now?" Ji Yunyang's tone suddenly softened. He lowered his tone and shouted, "An Ran."

An Ran felt goosebumps aroused by the sound of "An Ran" that seemed to be full of friendship and indulgence.

She wanted to throw tea in Ji Yunyang's face again.

After shaking her body, her tone was still soft, "Of course I want to give Gu Yu. (This chapter is not finished yet!)

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you."

"Give it to me?" Ji Yunyang repeated it, his tone rising, and he seemed a bit disbelieving.

"Hmm." An Ran said casually, "It's useless to give me this grain jade. What I want is Wen Feiran's luck. If I give it to you, I might be able to get Wen Feiran's luck."

"I can also retire with success and leave this small world."

"Of course." She changed her tone, "If you get Gu Yu, you probably won't be far away from leaving the small world."

Ji Yunyang smiled heartily, "In that case, I would like to thank you for your generous help."

"No need." An Ran said politely, "Just take what you need."

As she spoke, she took out a mahogany box from under her shawl and opened it.

It was Gu Yu.

Ji Yunyang, who was outside the screen, immediately realized, "It's Gu Yu."

An Ran got up from the couch, walked towards the screen with enchanting steps, "Come here."

"Really?" Ji Yunyang thought of something, "Aren't you..." not wearing any clothes?

An Ran took out the veil again and threw it over the screen, "Cover your eyes and come here."

She saw Ji Yunyang's figure walking a few steps over, bent down, and picked up the handkerchief from the ground.

After a while, An Ran heard Ji Yunyang say: "Okay. " First update@ "

"I'll come over."

An Ran said "hmm" gently.

He seemed a little nervous, and even his steps were not as strong as before. He stepped weakly and slowly, almost making no sound, as if he was walking in the water.

An Ran looked at Ji Yunyang holding the screen with one hand and groping his way in.

She lifted up the shawl that had slipped to her arms, walked over, and grabbed a few of his fingers.

As soon as Ji Yunyang's fingers were grasped by An Ran, it was as if his acupuncture points were tapped, and his whole body froze instantly.

An Ran saw his reaction in her eyes, smiled and went deeper, her fingers walking up the back of his hand like a little man walking.

She got closer and closer, brushed the gauze on his face, and exhaled like a blue breath, "Do you want to hug me?"

Although Ji Yunyang's eyes were covered, the confusion on his face was still vividly displayed.

"I didn't expect you to be so innocent." An Ran continued to laugh, put her hands on his shoulders, and whispered with him, "Stop pretending, I know you want it very much."

As she spoke, she put the small box containing the grain jade into Ji Yunyang's hand, and when she left her hand, she scratched his palm as if nothing had happened.

Ji Yunyang's hand holding the box trembled.

"You, you're wearing clothes." He stuttered.

"Yes, can you rest assured now?" An Ran opened her arms and hugged him, "I was just teasing you when I said I had no clothes on."

Ji Yunyang's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He was in a stalemate for a long time, and finally spread his arms, followed An Ran's waistline, climbed up her back, and slowly tightened his grip.

Just when he relaxed and was about to rest his head on An Ran's shoulder, he felt a stab of pain in his back.

In an instant, Ji Yunyang was unable to move.

The box and Gu Yu fell to the ground together.

An Ran pulled out the dagger and stabbed him hard again.

Blue flames soared from around the two people and engulfed the screen instantly.

An Ran didn't panic at all. She let go of the dagger and pushed Ji Yunyang away. Not only that, she also kindly took off the veil on his face.

The flames in Ji Yunyang's eyes were burning fiercely, and a blue light loomed between his eyebrows.

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