Shen Xiaoran's eyes moved slightly and landed not far away.
is her?
That little girl who was wiping the short flying sword in her hand under the moonlight, with a gentle and calm expression, and an unusually calm look?
That little girl who walked through the Yangtze and killed a man in a hundred steps, with the bloody sword tip smeared on it, and turned to him with a bright smile?
She was like an ordinary child, sitting in front of a wonton stall, counting the pennies with a pious expression, and handing them to the mother-in-law in front of her with a bright smile.
Shen Xiaoran blinked and realized that he was not dazzled.
It was the chubby little girl who smiled and asked him, "Little brother, who are you?"
I haven't seen her for many days, but I didn't expect to meet her here.
Shen Xiaoran felt a little emotional and stared through the car window for a long time.
I saw the little girl engrossed in eating wontons, and from time to time she raised her head and smiled at the girl at the opposite table.
His smile was still very sweet, but he didn't look like the one who forced him to take poison.
Shen Xiaoran thought about it, got up and got out of the car, and walked straight towards the wonton stall.
The attendant hurriedly followed him down, and just as he was about to call him "Your Majesty," he glanced back and hurriedly changed his words, "Young Master, Young Master?"
It was obvious that the little girl had a ghostly and terrifying look when she was killing people, but now when I see her in the sunlight, I feel her smile is warm, bright and pleasant.
Shen Xiaoran didn't know why, but she wanted to get closer and say hello to her.
Jiang Nai ate all the bowl of wontons and drank not even a drop of soup.
Putting down the bowl and wiping his mouth, he looked up and saw a handsome young man in white fur clothes walking to their table.
Jiang Nai turned around and saw that several tables next to him were empty.
The guy glanced at the other person with a puzzled expression, and saw a young boy following behind the young master, who was staring at him eagerly.
"Delicious?" Shen Xiaoran's eyes fell on a bit of green onion on the little girl's lips, and she suddenly asked.
Jiang Xiaosi nodded subconsciously and pointed to the table next to him, "You can sit there."
Under the strange gaze of the boy, Shen Xiaoran sat down at the table next to the little girl.
The stall owner's wife had a flattered and frightened expression on her face. She quickly wiped her hands on her apron and trotted up to Shen Xiaoran, "Sir..."
"Similar to her." Shen Xiaoran pointed to the blue-rimmed sea bowl in front of Jiang Nai.
"okay!"
"Girl, do you know this young master?" After a long while, Yin Ying couldn't help but approached Jiang Nai and asked in a low voice.
This young man obviously seems to be here for his little girl.
Jiang Xiaosi blinked and looked at Shen Xiaoran with curiosity, "I'll ask him."
"This little brother, have we met somewhere?"
Yin Ying:……
Shen Xiaoran's personal servant widened his eyes in surprise.
I have never seen such a bold little girl strike up a conversation with the eldest son of his family in broad daylight.
Shen Xiaoran felt a little sad, secretly thinking that the little girl really didn't remember, but she smiled warmly and considered whether to tell her.
The little girl had warned him before that he should not talk about anything he saw or heard in the apricot forest.
At this time, the stall owner's wife brought wontons over.
The little girl stared at Shen Xiaoran's bowl and immediately threw the question out of her mind.
Shen Xiaoran glanced at her a little sheepishly and asked tentatively, "How about treating the girl to a bowl of wontons?"