Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 377: The sad reminder of Leng Yihan

Chapter 377 The Sad Leng Yihan

"I agree."

Lan Mingyu immediately raised her hand and looked at the white raccoon with a sinister smile.

Last time he was messed up by her, this time he must take revenge.

Looking at Lan Mingyu's expression, the white raccoon rolled her seductive eyes and curled her lips slyly.

"You can play if you want, but now in Fengshen Mountain, it will cause unnecessary trouble, so the big adventure is cancelled, we only play the truth."

Lan Mingyu frowned and stared, "No way, if I don't play Big Adventure, how can I get revenge."

The white raccoon raised his eyebrows evilly, "You are so naive, do you think you can get revenge if you play the truth?"

As a small sample, I knew that he wanted revenge, and I didn't even look at who she was. It's so easy to want revenge.

Lan Mingyu snorted coldly, deliberately using aggressive methods.

"You are not afraid of my revenge, then play a big adventure."

The white raccoon sneered, imitating the example, "I don't play, I just play the truth, why, why are you afraid of me asking?"

Lan Mingyu's face froze, and she said with a stiff neck, "What am I afraid of, just play."

Seeing that Lan Mingyu agreed, the white raccoon pursed his lips and smiled.

When Xiao Mian fights with her, he is still a little tender.

"Old rules, let me play the flute."

Xue Qingyan directly took out the reincarnation flute and exited the encirclement.

No one objected to Xue Qingyan playing the flute, and Lan Mingyu also took out a folding fan as a flower drum.

The white raccoon went directly to Mo Beichen's ear, and told him the rules of the game and some tips.

Murong Xuefei also explained the rules of the game to Bai Ruyue.

The flute sounds and the game begins soon.

History is always strikingly similar, Lan Mingyu's folding fan returned to his hand after a full circle, when the sound of the flute stopped.

Lan Mingyu stared blankly at the folding fan in her hand before she had time to give it away, and wanted to hit the wall sadly.

The white raccoon smiled evilly and looked at Lan Mingyu gloatingly.

"Lan Mingyu is ready to answer the question."

Lan Mingyu raised her eyes and glared at the white raccoon resentfully, "You are not allowed to ask."

The white raccoon raised his eyebrows indifferently, and gave Lan Mingyu a "you are free" expression.

Lan Mingyu scanned the crowd, and finally landed on Murong Xuefei, "Ask the little beauty."

Lan Mingyu looked at Murong Xuefei nervously, the little beauty is so kind, she probably wouldn't ask any weird questions.

Murong Xuefei blushed and thought for a while before asking the first question.

"Who is your best friend?"

Lan Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and generously put his arm around Leng Yihan's shoulder and said, "Of course it's him."

Leng Yihan glanced at Lan Mingyu coolly, and swept his hand away with disgust.

Lan Mingyu didn't care, she raised the folding fan in her hand and said with a smile, "Continue."

The sound of the flute continued, and the folding fan circled around, and soon fell into Yun Shaoning's hands.

"Ask."

Yun Shaoning held his folding fan, looking brave and righteous.

Lan Mingyu looked at Yun Shaoning with an evil smile, "Have you learned the words I gave you?"

Yun Shao Ning Jun's face turned red like a monkey's **** in an instant, and he glared at the playful Lan Mingyu with resentment, wishing he could smash that pile of story books on his face.

Although there was nothing visible on Murong Xun's face, his ears were completely red.

This is the second time everyone has heard Lan Mingyu mention this little storybook, and they immediately became more curious.

Yun Shaoning held back for a long time, unable to answer.

The white raccoon's eyes flickered, and he took out a small jar of wine from the storage ring and threw it over.

"You can drink if you can't answer."

Yun Shaoning took the wine jar, glared at Lan Mingyu, immediately lifted the seal, and was about to drink while holding the wine jar.

Murong Xun lifted the wine jar from Yun Shaoning's hand, raised his head and took a big gulp.

Looking at Murong Xun's actions, Yun Shaoning blushed even more.

Seeing that Murong Xun helped Yun Shaoning drink, Lan Mingyu didn't say anything.

The sound of the flute continued, and the folding fan soon fell into Leng Yihan's hands again.

Yun Shaoning looked at Leng Yihan for a while and asked, "Is there anyone you like here?"

Hearing this, Leng Yihan subconsciously glanced at Murong Xuefei.

Looking at Leng Yihan's fiery eyes, Murong Xuefei blushed pretty, and immediately lowered her head, but heard a low word "Yes" in her ear.

In an instant, Murong Xuefei's face turned even redder, her eyes were lowered, and she didn't dare to lift her eyes.

Watching the interaction between the two, Murong Xun narrowed his deep eyes slightly.

Seeing Leng Yihan looking at Murong Xuefei all the time, everyone naturally understood.

Bai Li raised his eyebrows in surprise, Leng Yihan liked Murong Xuefei, she knew it before, but she didn't know that they made progress so fast.

A few days ago when they were playing Truth or Dare, Murong Xuefei was still ignorant of what liking was, but today she was blushing. Seeing her shy appearance, she was obviously also interested in Leng Yihan. .

This Leng Yihan looked cold, but he didn't expect that he would chase after girls.

The sound of the flute continued, and it was Mo Beichen who was caught next.

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows with a fan.

Leng Yihan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Beichen for the first time.

Leng Yihan frowned when he saw Mo Beichen's appearance.

When Leng Yihan was observing Mo Beichen, Mo Beichen also glanced at him indifferently.

This was also the first time Mo Beichen looked at Leng Yihan.

Leng Yihan looked at Mo Beichen for a long time before asking a question.

"I don't know if your father's hall can still be built?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone couldn't help frowning.

The white raccoon frowned and looked at Leng Yihan, this man asked him what he was doing?

Even Lan Mingyu looked at Leng Yihan in confusion.

Ignoring everyone's suspicious eyes, Leng Yihan only looked at Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen remained expressionless, and said coldly, "As long as I can remember, I have never seen my parents."

Hearing Mo Beichen's answer, Bai Li felt inexplicably sour.

It turns out that he doesn't have parents either, although her parents left her when she was born, but at least she still has her grandfather and aunt, Ah Mo is probably alone.

Suddenly, the white raccoon really wanted to hug him.

The white raccoon reached out and hugged Mo Beichen's arm.

Mo Beichen lowered his eyes and raised his hand to stroke the white raccoon's head lovingly.

It doesn't matter what it is without parents. With her in this life, he will no longer be alone.

Watching the interaction between the two, everyone was moved.

"Sorry."

Leng Yihan's eyes flickered, and he said two words lightly.

The sound of the flute continued, and the fan was soon in Bai Ruyue's hands again.

Bai Ruyue pinched her fan and looked at Mo Beichen flatteringly.

"Brother-in-law, I did you a great favor, you have to keep your question simple."

Mo Beichen naturally understood what Bai Ruyue said, and gently curled his lips, "What's your favorite food?"

Bai Ruyue laughed, and looked at Mo Beichen gratefully before replying, "Of course it's black dragon meat, it's so delicious."

As Bai Ruyue spoke, she bit off a big mouthful of black flood dragon meat.

The game continued, and soon the fan was in Leng Yihan's hands again.

Leng Yihan frowned and looked at the folding fan in his hand, with disgust on his face.

Bai Ruyue looked at Leng Yihan, and then at Murong Xuefei.

This person likes the seventh princess, and seeing the appearance of the seventh princess, he should also have a good impression of this person.

He is good-looking and has a good personality, but he doesn't know if other conveniences are worthy of the Seventh Princess.

Bai Ruyue turned her agile eyes, looked at Leng Yihan raised her eyebrows, "How many women have you had so far?"

"Ahem..."

When Lan Mingyu heard Bai Ruyue's question, she coughed violently.

To die, the women of the Bai family are still witches.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Leng Yihan in unison.

Even Murong Xuefei silently pricked up his ears.

Leng Yihan tightly clenched the hand holding the fan, staring at Bai Ruyue with a dark face.

Lan Mingyu looked at Leng Yihan sympathetically.

This question, whether he answers it or not, is dead.

After waiting for a long time before hearing Leng Yihan's answer, Murong Xuefei frowned slightly.

"You can drink if you can't answer."

The white raccoon directly threw a jar of wine to Leng Yihan.

Leng Yihan took the wine jar, glanced at Murong Xuefei who kept her head down all the time, and said in a low voice, "One."

Murong Xuefei's hand holding the hem of her clothes suddenly tightened, feeling a little disappointed and a little sour in her heart.

Bai Ruyue also looked disappointed. Although there were not many of them, they were not worthy of the Seventh Princess.

The game continued. After the fan was thrown out by Leng Yihan, it was quickly thrown back into his hand.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Leng Yihan held his folding fan tightly, wishing to throw it thousands of miles away.

Bai Ruyue gave Leng Yihan an evil look, and spoke sharply again.

"How old was the first time?"

Leng Yihan's face darkened instantly, and he raised his eyes to stare at Bai Ruyue hatefully.

Bai Ruyue was not afraid at all, and raised her chin arrogantly.

Whoever let him have a woman before him deserves it.

Lan Mingyu glanced sympathetically at Leng Yihan's gloomy face about to rain.

This is the third time today, why does he feel that he is more unlucky than he was that day.

Leng Yihan didn't answer, he lifted the seal and took a sip directly from the wine jar.

The sound of the flute continued, and after the folding fan twirled around, Leng Yihan was hit again.

"Where was the first time?"

Before Leng Yihan could react, Bai Ruyue's question was thrown over.

...Now it's not just Lan Mingyu, everyone present looks at Leng Yihan with sympathy.

With a bang, the folding fan was finally crushed.

Leng Yihan still didn't answer the question, picked up the wine jar and took another sip.

Looking at Leng Yihan's dark face, everyone lost their heart for playing games.

The game ended, and everyone ate barbecue again, but compared to the relaxed atmosphere before, the atmosphere behind was a bit awkward.

Leng Yihan and Murong Xuefei haven't spoken to each other since then, they have been drinking heavily and eating meat alone.

Due to the bad atmosphere, everyone ate for a while and then dispersed.

Murong Xun sent Murong Xuefei back to Bai Yufeng.

Looking at Murong Xuefei's sullen little face, Murong Xun frowned, "Do you like him?"

"Brother Huang..."

Murong Xuefei raised her eyes sullenly, but she didn't know what to say.

Murong Xun stretched out his hand, and gently touched Murong Xuefei's head.

"You can do whatever you want when it comes to feelings, don't push yourself too hard, but I want to remind you that that person's identity is not simple."

Murong Xuefei froze for a moment, lowered her eyes and said, "Xuefei understands, thank you, Brother Huang."

"Go and rest."

Patting Murong Xuefei lightly on the head, Murong Xun turned around and left.

Murong Xuefei turned around after watching Murong Xun walk away, but when she saw the figure behind her, she froze there.