Gu Xun'er was lying on Fan Tian's chest, her fingertips were still gently tracing circles on his clothes, her breath was like blue, and the burning aftertaste in her eyes had not yet faded away.
The gray-white light flows slowly, reflecting her slightly red cheeks, like an ink painting soaked by water, hazy and beautiful.
Fan Tian's palms covered her lower back, and his palms were warm, slowly stroking the delicate waist. He was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said:
"Xiao Yan, just do as I say."
Gu Xun'er raised his eyes to look at him, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, then lowered his eyes again, pressed his face against his chest, and said in a low voice:
"What do you want to do?"
"Let him go immediately." Fan Tian's tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, "Then let Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran get married."
Gu Xun'er raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of astonishment:
"Nalan Yanran? The woman who went to the Xiao Clan to break off the engagement?"
"Yes." Fan Tian let go of her, straightened the torn clothes, his eyes were as calm as water, "Nalan Jie, I asked Imperial Family and Mittel Family to inform, Yun Yun also needs to know. Let Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran get married immediately, the sooner the better."
Gu Xun'er frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.
The man in front of me has a purpose in everything he does, just like playing chess, every move has a hidden back-up move.
She stretched out her hand to gather the scattered black hair and said softly:
"Brother Xiao Yan...Xiao Yan... will not agree."
"Whether he agrees or not, it doesn't matter." Fan Tian turned around and walked towards the secret room, his footsteps making a dull echo on the stone path, "If he doesn't agree, I will kill him and all the clan members."
"Same goes for the Nalan Family!"
"A Da Dou Shi family and a Dou Wang family all treat themselves as dishonest, and I am Dou Zun. It makes me unhappy and makes them all angry!"
Gu Xun'er followed him, pausing slightly.
She suddenly felt that the man who whispered in her ear just now and the man who said the words of genocide in an understatement seemed to be two people, but they were clearly the same person.
She bit her lip and said nothing.
In the secret room, Xiao Yan was leaning against the cold stone wall, staring blankly at the darkness above his head.
Fan Tian pushed the door open, followed by Gu Xun'er.
Xiao Yan heard the noise and slowly turned his head. When his eyes fell on Gu Xun'er's face, his lips moved, but in the end he said nothing.
Gu Xun'er didn't look at him, just turned away and stared at the dust on the wall in a daze.
"Xiao Yan, you can go." Fan Tian stood in the middle of the secret room, looking at him condescendingly, "Ling Ying will follow you."
Xiao Yan was startled for a moment, then sneered:
"You would be so kind to let me go?"
"Of course I'm not so kind." Fan Tian squatted down and looked level with Xiao Yan, with a faint smile on his lips, "Gu Xun'er begged me! Of course, after you go out, you want to marry Nalan Yanran. Get married immediately."
Xiao Yan's expression suddenly changed and he sat up straight:
"What did you say?"
"I said, you want to marry Nalan Yanran." Fan Tian said word by word, in a slow tone, "I have already sent someone to notify Nalan Jie and Yun Yun. Your father Xiao Zhan and several elders will also be notified by Jia Ma Holy City. You have to do it or not to do this marriage."
Xiao Yan stared at him, his eyes almost bursting with fire:
"Why do you decide this kind of thing for me? Even if I, Xiao Yan, die, I won't..."
"Of course you can die, and the whole Xiao Clan must die." Fan Tian interrupted him, his voice was not loud, but it was like a dull knife, cutting into Xiao Yan's heart.
"Elders Xiao Zhan, Xiao Ding, Xiao Li, Xiao Clan, and the people from the side tribes are still wasting food!"
Xiao Yan's body froze, his fists clenched loudly, and his knuckles turned white. He stared at Fan Tian, his eyes were red, and his chest was heaving violently, like a trapped animal that was cornered.
Xiao Yan Close your eyes and take a deep breath.
The breath was very long, as if the air in the entire secret room was being sucked out. After a long time, he opened his eyes and his voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible:
"I promise you."
Fan Tian stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, turned around and walked out:
"That's right, you go directly to the Mittel Family. Three days later, Jia Ma Holy City, the wedding will be held as usual."
He walked out of the secret room, followed by Gu Xun'er.
When passing by Xiao Yan, she paused for a moment, but in the end she did not turn around and walked straight out. The stone door closed suddenly behind her, sealing the darkness again.
Jia Ma Imperial Family.
Fan Tian stood outside the hall with his hands behind his back.
Jia Xingtian, Hai Bodong stand on the left and right!
"Imperial Family is going to inform Nalan Jie and ask them to prepare the dowry. By the way, tell Yun Yun that she has to officiate at her apprentice's marriage."
Jia Xingtian quickly bent down and handed over his hands, Fan Tian looked at Hai Bodong again:
"Send someone to Wutan City and invite the elders Xiao Zhan and Xiao Clan. There are also his two brothers from Desert City!"
"Yes."
After arranging these, Gu Xun'er walked to him with a veil, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke:
"Why are you doing this?"
"Which one?"
"Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran." Gu Xun'er pursed her lips, "Why do they have to get married?"
Fan Tian turned his head and glanced at her, with a meaningful smile on his lips:
"Because they are the beginning of a story. If you want things to get back on track, you must dissolve all the bonds!"
Fan Tian stretched out his hand, raised her chin, and asked her to look at him:
"You can't go back on your promise to give me a baby!"
Gu Xun'er looked into his eyes, which were bottomless, like a cold pool.
"I know, I know, you bastard, you can't show mercy to her."
"Barbarian!"
"Bah!"
"There's one more thing." Fan Tian let go of her, turned to Jia Xingtian and said, "Send someone to the Chu Yun Empire to check on someone."
"Who?"
"A person who is good at using poison. His current strength is Dou Zong, or Dou Emperor." Fan Tian squinted his eyes as if he was recalling something, "The nickname may be...Heavenly Poison Girl."
Jia Xingtian was slightly startled:
"Heavenly Poison Girl? Chu Yun Empire?"
"Yes." Fan Tian's voice was deep, "Go and find out where she is and what she is doing. If you find out, don't alert her, come back and tell me."
Everyone left in response. Gu Xun'er looked at the man's retreating figure and couldn't help but ask:
"Who is Heavenly Poison Girl? Why are you always inexplicably confident? You can't predict the future, can you?"
Fan Tian did not answer immediately.
He looked at the setting sun on the horizon for ten breaths.
"Heavenly Poison Girl You'll know it when you see it." He finally said this, then turned around and walked deeper into the palace.
Gu Xun'er stood there, becoming more and more curious about Fan Tian!
She suddenly touched her belly, looking a little unnatural.
Three days later.
Jia Ma Holy City Decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.
Xiao Yan stood in the middle of the wedding room with an expressionless face.
Nalan Yanran sat on the edge of the bed, his face under the red hijab as cold as ice. Neither of them spoke, and the room was so quiet that you could hear the crackling sound of Zhu Huo beating.
Outside the door, Fan Tian was leaning on the pillar, holding a glass of wine in his hand, looking at the closed door in the distance. Yao Ling stood beside him and whispered:
"The two people inside are probably thinking about how to kill you."
"Let them think." Fan Tian took a sip of wine and smiled casually, "The more you think, the longer you live."