"Wuyou." Lin Xiner shouted softly when she walked to Wuyou.
Worry -free looked up, looking at Princess Xuan in front of her, always felt different. His doubtful eyes looked at Lin Xin'er, and eventually fell on her leg.
"Worry -free, what do you have, tell me?" Lin Xin'er didn't care about worry -free doubts, laughed.
"I'm fine." Worry -free was reluctant to say more to Lin Xin'er, walked aside, and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard.
"No?" Lin Xin'er followed and said, "Is your Mr. your family not like you anymore? Look, test the corpse, and quickly let you help. Are you not his little running leg before?"
Wuyou did not refute Lin Xin'er's words. Her elbow was supported on the stone table in front of him, holding his cheeks with both hands, even more frowning.
"What's wrong? Is it because of Leng Muran?" Lin Xin'er sat on the stool next to Wuyou, watching Wuyou, whispered.
I was shocked by worry, watching Lin Xin'er on the sideways.
From Wuyou's eyes, Lin Xin'er got the answer. It must be because of Leng Muran. Before Leng Yanqiu revealed to her that Leng Muran was in the hands of the ghost face, he rescued her, so Leng Muran so cold Muran, so Leng Muran
She should have stayed beside Leng Yanqiu, but she ran to the small river and was caught by Leng Yanqiu again.
It seems that Leng Muran's escape is related to worry -free, so Leng Yanqiu no longer cares about worry.
Will Leng Yanqiu be so careful?
Lin Xin'er looked at the room on the other side.
"Are you Princess Xuan?" Wuyou looked at Lin Xin'er carefully and asked in doubt.
"What do you say?" Lin Xin'er looked back and blinked at nothing.
"You know Leng Muran, do you still know what the gentleman is?" Worry -free asked.
Leng Muran's identity Leng Yanqiu concealed Xuan Wang. He didn't want Xuan Wang to embarrass Leng Muran, so he concealed her identity. Before, Mr. Xuan also told Wang Xuan that Leng Muran, who saved Princess Xuan, was just before his family was his family.
The daughter of a servant's house, now she directly said Leng Muran's name.
"Not much, just know a Leng Muran and Leng Yan." Lin Xin'er said nothing.
Worry -free breath, he took a cold breath, even Leng Yan knew it!
He knew that Leng Yan had always been doing against the Qing Dynasty dynasty, so that Mr. Leng had a headache. Although Leng Yan would scold him when he saw Mr., he regarded him as his loved ones, and he always tried his best to protect their identity.
Ximen Jingxuan followed.
If you let King Xuan know, it will be miserable to watch the coldness of the Emperor Ximen. He was poisoned by King Xuan because he was poisoned by King Xuan.
I went to the burial post to burn the paper money for several days.
"You tell me the real reason why your family annoyed you, I just said nothing." Lin Xin'er talked about the conditions with Wuyou.
"Haven't you guessed it? Mr. Mu Ran didn't let Sister Mu Ran leave. I was letting Sister Mu Ran, so let the husband get angry." Wuyou said.
"Really? It's so simple?" Lin Xin'er stared at nothing without blinking.
Worry -free was panicked by her, and she turned her head.
"Look, isn't it guilty?" Lin Xin'er laughed, "If you don't say, I will tell King Xuan Muran and Leng Yan in Beijing."
"Don't!" Wuyou turned his head, looking at Lin Xin'er, seemed to be doing a fierce ideological struggle.
"Say, my tone is very strict, I won't talk nonsense." Lin Xiner said.
"Then you also said that Sister Mu Ran would tell King Xuan." Wuyou raised his lips.
"That threatened you, don't you understand? I said it early if I want to say." Lin Xin'er poked her head and had no worries. The boy dragged her so much.
She is no longer, "But I am also a person who will buy and sell. If there will be no accidents in business, I don't know ..."
"Oh!" Wuyou suffered from his body and leaned back. Seeing Lin Xin'er retracted his hands, he sat straight again.
Rubbing the slightly painful forehead, I looked at the room where the door was closed tightly, and whispered, "I tell you, but you don’t allow you to tell others."
"Well." Lin Xin'er nodded and secretly snickered. The child was a child, and he couldn't stop the threat.
"I know that Sister Mu Ran was looking for a no trace, so I solved the acupuncture point that she was sealed by her husband, and let her leave." Wuyou low -channel.
"Can you solve the acupoint?" Lin Xin'er looked at nothing. With her observation, he would not be martial arts.
"Yes, the golden needle solves the acupoint." Wuyou raised his head, which was quite proud, "It is the acupuncture point I remember in the book, and the preliminary knowledge of the acupoint method.
I can use the method of a golden needle thorns, but I haven't used it before. "
"I dare to give Leng Muran if you haven't used it?" Lin Xin'er said, the boy's courage is also very big. What should I do if there is an accident?
"So Mr. I was annoyed, I was afraid I would accidentally hurt Sister Mu Ran." Worry -free and hit her head deeply.
"Wait," Lin Xin'er didn't think this was the answer. "You just said that because Leng Muran wanted to find a traceless son, would you let her go?"
"Ah?" Wuyou raised his head, panicked in his eyes.
"What is going on?" Lin Xin'er's head was not worry -free, and asked slowly with a strange tone.
"Yeah," Wuyou was right, and said, "She said to be gratitude, I will fulfill her. I know the taste of owed feelings, just like Mr. who took me, I would like to serve Mr.
The most basic thing to be a person. ""
"Forget it, you refused to say, I don't ask." Lin Xin'er stood up. "Many things in the capital recently have a lot of messy things, I have to help Wang Ye step up."
"Why are you so evil, a woman?" Wuyou stood behind Lin Xiner, clenched her fists in a low and slightly tender voice.
Lin Xin'er, who had just stepped out, looked back and smiled with a curved eyebrow, "How can I live beside Xuan Wang?"
"Mr. Leng will not threaten me." Worry -free.
"Leng Yanqiu just ignored you, I won't, I will be very enthusiastic about you, my little brother." Lin Xin'er said, smiling and reaching for a little face.
Worry -free is really a long and handsome boy. It is very interesting to make fun of him by the way.
Seeing that Lin Xin'er's hand stretched out to himself, he stepped back in a hurry, and his back tightly on the stone table. He couldn't retreat, but he could only look back and looked at Lin Xin'er sincerely.