Chapter 33: Even More Resentful Than the Evil Sword Immortal



There was no one in sight, and even a flying insect was hard to see.

Sang Luan gritted her teeth, "Feng Hengzhi!"

The moon was dark and the wind was strong, a cold wind blew by, and the June evening breeze brushed against the skin, as if it had melted into the bones.

Sang Luan shivered uncontrollably, hugged her arms and rubbed them vigorously, stomped her feet on the spot, and then she felt a little more comfortable.

Her resentment now is greater than that of ten evil sword immortals combined.

Without a sedan chair, she had to walk back. Fortunately, she knew the way in advance, otherwise even if she started walking now, she might not be able to get back by tomorrow morning.

Sang Luan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, they were full of fighting spirit.

She looked up at the sky, not knowing what was happening with Ningning.

At the same time, at the Prince’s Mansion.

Meng Youning felt a headache when she saw Qi Ran lying on the ground and refusing to leave.

She winked at Muxiang beside her, and Muxiang lowered her eyebrows and pursed her lips.

Seeing this, he quickly stepped forward, bent down slightly, and wanted to reach out to help Qi Ran who was lying on the ground.

Suddenly, Qi Ran supported himself on the ground with his hands and stood up abruptly, his cheeks still flushed.

His eyes were blurred. He stretched out a hand and waved it in front of his eyes. Finally, he pointed his finger at Meng Youning.

Mu Xiang subconsciously took a step back and glanced at Meng Youning sideways, looking embarrassed. "Master, this..."

Seeing Qi Ran's rogue appearance, Meng Youning raised her hand slightly and waved, "You go down first."

Muxiang lowered her head and slowly retreated, "Yes."

Outside Yunyan Pavilion.

Cang Hei paced back and forth anxiously, stretching his neck to look inside from time to time.

As soon as he saw Muxiang's figure, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked tentatively, "Where is the prince?"

Mu Xiang turned sideways and glanced towards the inner room, and said meaningfully, "I'm afraid the prince won't be able to come out tonight."

After saying this, he ignored Cang Hei.

Cang Hei was so anxious that he wanted to go in and pull the person out. If the prince woke up tomorrow and found out that he had been with the princess all night, he would definitely turn the whole mansion upside down.

Inside the Yunyan Pavilion.

Qi Ran turned around in place before finally stopping.

"Who are you? Get out of the way." Qi Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a rather overbearing tone, "This prince is going to bed, you better leave quickly, leave quickly."

As he spoke, he waved at Meng Youning.

Meng Youning gritted her teeth, looked up and was about to say "This is my room", but her eyes suddenly fell on Qi Ran's waist.

Her eyes flickered several times in succession. She remembered that the person in power in the mansion had a palm seal. Before Bai Yueguang came back to life, the palm seal had always been kept by Qi Ran.

A smile quickly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the impatience between his eyebrows immediately dissipated a lot.

The other party is already so drunk, isn't this a good opportunity for her to take action?

"Prince, didn't you say you would hand over the seal to me?" Meng Youning's voice was very gentle.

Qi Ran was confused for a moment, then he propped himself up and found a place to sit down. He reached out and scratched his head, "Did I say that?"

Meng You's eyes suddenly lit up. This reaction clearly showed that there was something going on.

She pulled up her dress, walked quickly forward to Qi Ran, and sat down beside him.

"What about the fingerprints?" Qi Ran struggled to open his eyes, trying to open them as wide as possible. "You don't even have the promise paper with the fingerprints on it."

Suddenly, he felt his eyes were very tired.

"The paper is here." She narrowed her eyes slightly, and while Qi Ran was not paying attention, she took a piece of white paper from the side, wrote a few lines on it casually, and shook it in front of Qi Ran.

Qi Ran half-closed his eyes, picked up the paper and held it high, looked at it for several times, and then shook the paper lightly in the air, "This doesn't look right?"

Meng Youning was about to reach out to take it back when she saw Qi Ran actually took out another piece of white paper and wrote something on it.

Meng Youning just took a look and waited silently by the side.

After a while, Qi Ran handed the paper in his hand to Meng Youning, "Look, this is the complete promise paper."

Meng Youning took it and took a look at it, feeling delighted. She didn't expect it to be so smooth.

The next moment, she frowned slightly and sighed.

Qi Ran turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

"Master, do you not want to give me the palm seal? I have the paper of promise, but where is the fingerprint?"

After she finished speaking, a hint of disappointment crossed her face.

Qi Ran sighed, waved his hand, and said loudly: "How difficult is this? Give it to me."

He put his index finger in his mouth and bit it hard, and blood immediately gushed out from the tip of his finger.

A drop of blood flowed down to the lower right corner of the paper, staining the paper with a different color.

Qi Ran lowered his eyes and pressed his right thumb directly on the drop of blood. In the blink of an eye, when he took his hand away, there was an extra fingerprint on the paper.

Meng Youning felt that happiness came too suddenly.

She had thought of so many tricks during this period, but none of them was as good as Qi Rangran getting drunk once.

Her mood instantly improved a lot, and when she looked at Qi Ran, her expression became much gentler.

Even if Qi Ran sobers up tomorrow, she won't be afraid of Qi Ran denying his promise as long as she has the letter of promise.

The paper and the fingerprints are ready, now all we need is a palm print.

After she put the promise paper away, she moved closer to Qi Ran.

He folded his hands together and placed them under his chin, "Master, where is the seal?"

Qi Ran let out a cry, turned his body to the side, and his eyes were blurred.

"I know where that thing you're talking about is." He waved towards Meng Youning, "Come closer and I'll tell you."

A hint of suspicion flashed across Meng Youning's face, and when her gaze met the other person's clear eyes, she slowly moved closer to him.

Qi Ran chuckled and said, "Let me tell you, the thing you want is right here..."

Meng Youning immediately held her breath and listened very carefully.

Suddenly, Qi Ran frowned and instantly bent down to cover his mouth.

The next moment, he started retching in the room.

There was a hint of disgust in Meng Youning's eyes.

It seems that it will be a bit difficult to get the palm print today.

She exhaled heavily, rolled up her sleeves, and reached out to help Qi Ran.

Suddenly, Qi Ran looked up and his eyes met Meng Youning's amber eyes.

He blinked, looking intently for a moment.

The other person's hot breath suddenly sprayed on her face, mixed with a strong and unpleasant smell of alcohol.

I hadn't noticed it before, but looking at it from such a close distance, Qi Ran's facial features looked like they were deliberately carved by Nuwa.

Deep eyes, high nose bridge, and perfect proportions of facial features.

"Burp..." Qi Ran burped.

Meng Youning stood up decisively, covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and the disgust on her face was hard to hide.

Pulling Qi Ran up, he said, "My Lord, it's late, it's time to go to bed."

Qi Ran cried out, and suddenly sat up straight. The next moment, he fell onto the table without any warning.

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