Quickly wear her as a sickly white lotus

Chapter 219 Sacrifice 3
The sound of silk and bamboo wind music is a bit extravagant.

The wind lifted the veil.

The bearded girl in simple clothes dances enchantingly barefoot.

The aroma of wine is accompanied by the smell of powder.

Dispersed in the hall.

Bai Fu was pulled in, she let out a low cry, raised her eyes in pain and stared at the man in front of her.

"You let me go."

"Shut up, it's too noisy." The man yelled, and the sound of the silk and bamboo instruments disappeared instantly.

The musicians in the main hall knelt on the ground one after another, not daring to speak.

Bai Fu bit her lip.

Seeing this scene, she also felt a little afraid. Although she is a princess, she has been living comfortably because of being pampered. She has never seen such a scene.

A word from a man.

The following will be trembling.

It is enough to show that this person is a big devil.

"Okay, get out." The man snorted coldly, leaning back on the chair, watching these people rushing out with cold eyes.

Bai Fu moved her steps.

The next moment the man turned his gaze away.

"Did I tell you to move?"

Bai Fu turned around.

"Didn't you tell us to get out of here?"

The man froze for a moment, then smiled.

"Tell me, where did Fan Ji pick up such a stupid little thing like you?"

Bai Fu's face turned blue, although she was afraid, she still gritted her teeth and said: "You are stupid, your whole family is stupid."

She is a dignified little princess.

Learning poetry and songs since she was a child, she is a well-known talented woman in the Central Plains, but she is not an idiot.

Being scolded, the man was not angry, but just looked at Bai Fu with a smile.

"Aren't you stupid?"

"Aren't you the stupidest one to come back with Fan Ji?"

This person obviously hated Fan Ji extremely in his words.

Bai Fu also understood.

This is obviously Fan Ji's opponent.

"Fan Ji is the best." After Bai Fu finished speaking, he heard the man's laughter.

As if laughing at her overreaching.

Bai Fu instantly felt that what she just swore was stupid.

She blushed slightly, but did not admit defeat.

"Don't deny it. Everyone likes Fanji. In our place, Fanji is the most popular. I didn't expect to come here. He is even more popular here. Of course, Fanji is so good, and it should be."

Bai Fu glanced at the man.

A look on your face that makes you jealous.

The man wearing the mask fell silent for a moment, but it wasn't that kind of jealous look.

He lowered his eyes, with a touch of coldness.

"is it?"

Bai Fu gritted her teeth.

"of course."

The man looked at Bai Fu, and laughed again after being indifferent.

"So, you are stupid."

"You are clearly jealous, jealous that Fan Ji is more popular than you."

The man propped his chin, lazily looking at the clamoring Bai Fu.

"Go on, after all, if Fanji can't find you, you won't have many chances to speak."

Bai Fu was speechless for a moment.

She glared at the man.

Is that human being?
It was dark.

Fan Ji has not yet appeared.

But Bai Fu was hungry.

She held back and covered her stomach, and her stomach screamed in the empty hall.

Bai Fu was extremely embarrassed.

Covering his face in embarrassment.

The deceitful appearance made the man take an extra look.

The man's eyes were stained with a smile, and he put the plate beside Bai Fu.

"Eat some first, don't wait for Fanji to starve to death before he finds you, then you will never see him again."

Bai Fu was determined not to eat it when she interrupted, but this person is very bad, so maybe it was poisoned or not.

As if knowing what Bai Fu was thinking, the man's posture was relaxed.

The tone is disdainful.

"Don't worry, I didn't poison you. If I want to kill you, poisoning is a waste."

The contemptuous anger angered Bai Fu.

She wants to live a comfortable life by herself, and eats a fruit.

Very sweet.

Probably due to the daily temperature difference, the melons and fruits here are sweeter than those in other places.

She took a bite, the sweetness entered her heart, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes, and raised her lips.

Fan Ji came quickly.

Also brought a lot of people.

These people came to the hall in a mighty manner.

Bai Fu saw Fan Ji, her eyes lit up, she stood up and was about to rush over, but the man behind her grabbed her by the collar.

"What did you run, did you let me run?"

Standing in front of the crowd, Fanji was still wearing the high priest's gown of Dunhuang City. It was thick in color, and the neckline was a golden pattern of teneng, which spread and intertwined with red Bana flowers, symbolizing rebirth and death.

He stood with his hands behind his back, with a cool and luxurious demeanor.

Slightly frowned, without losing the posture of exiled immortals.

"Why did the city lord want to hijack my guests?"

Bai Fu was also surprised by the voice of the city lord, and heard Fanji's last voice from the guest.

She knew that their relationship could not be revealed casually.

But this sentence of "guest" is too cold.

In this Dunhuang city, living here, he was honored as the city lord, that is, the city lord, Young Master Yuan.

Gong Ziyuan was the youngest son of the former city lord, and he was not among the candidates for the succession of the city lord, so the battle for the city lord was brutal.

The other brothers and sisters of Gong Ziyuan fell one after another, and only Gong Ziyuan was left as the city lord.

Gong Ziyuan sat on the seat of the city lord, with a laid-back temperament, and the great power was in the hands of the high priest, Fan Ji, so he, the city lord, was actually dispensable.

Gong Ziyuan let go of Bai Fu.

Get up and go to Fan Ji.

Stop when you are one foot away.

"Fan Ji, why are you so angry and bring so many people here, I don't know, I thought the high priest is going to usurp the throne now."

Gong Ziyuan smiled without waiting for Fan Ji to speak.

"She's your guest, so you won't allow me to invite her to my palace? We were still betting just now, so let's say when you can find her. If you don't believe me, you can ask the little girl."

"How could you..." Bai Fu stared at the shameless young master Yuan in astonishment.

Also, wearing a mask, what do you need to do with your face.

Gong Ziyuan didn't care at all.

Turning black and white upside down doesn't blush at all.

The eccentric son Yuan really didn't do anything to Bai Fu.

He also gave Bai Fu the fruit here.

Fan Ji made a salute.

"In that case, the minister will retire."

Fan Ji glanced at Young Master Yuan, and left with Bai Fu.

Bai Fu trotted behind Fan Ji.

Stay away from that luxurious hall.

Fan Ji stopped and turned around.

Those who followed all retreated.

Fan Ji sighed, stepped forward and hugged Bai Fu.

"Don't be afraid, it's all right now."

"Ji, I'm not afraid, you don't even know, I was really happy when you came, that person said you would kill me if you didn't come."

Bai Fu raised her head.

"Is he really the city lord? Why doesn't he look like that at all."

To more like a wild bandit.

"He is the owner of the city, but don't worry, I will send someone to protect you in the future, and he will not take you away easily."

"Why does he have to take me away?"

I don't know what kind of weird hobbies they are.

Even Fan Ji couldn't explain this problem.

Bai Fu thought about it, but still felt that it was probably because of jealousy.

If you cover your face, you may not look good.

If you hate Fanji so much, it's probably because of a man's jealousy.

(End of this chapter)