Ye Youlan blinked, isn't that brother Yanzhi's guard?
Suddenly, she looked out the window.
Under the moonlight, the place submerged in darkness is as quiet as death.
The little girl blinked with doubt in her eyes: "It seems that Liu Yun can't accompany me to the market."
The gentleman paused slightly and looked at the innocent face of the little girl.
Three cuckoo sounds were heard suddenly outside the house, letting Jun Ziqian know that Liuyun was injured.
Jun Ziqian frowned, which wave is this tonight?
No matter how powerful Liuyun, Yue, and Ying are, they will still be exhausted from fighting when dealing with such frequent fluctuations.
Mo Zhu and others can only wait until tomorrow to get here.
He can't stay here in Xinghua Village any longer, otherwise it will cause more trouble.
He didn't want to add to his hands the blood debt of countless wronged souls.
There was light mist in Jun Ziqian's empty eyes, as if they were separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, as if they were so far away that no one could see through them.
"Miss Lan, how many times are there left for the acupuncture?"
That gentle voice was somewhat distant.
The little girl is pure, kind and cute, and he cannot bring danger to her.
Before leaving, be sure to make arrangements for the little girl so that she will not be put in danger.
The little girl gestured with two fingers: "There are only two left, Brother Yanzhi..."
She looked sad: "Are you going to leave as soon as your injury heals?"
The reluctance and pity are visible in his eyes.
Jun Ziqian nodded: "Yes."
Seeing that the little girl was sad, he sighed slightly: "Okay, how about I stay with you tomorrow?"
Upon hearing this, the little girl's eyes lit up: "Really?"
If you say you are sad, you will be sad; if you say you are happy, you will be happy. The little girl is so easy to be satisfied.
Little did they know, the little girl had already made a secret plan and would look for opportunities to continue following him.
The gentleman smiled modestly and gracefully: "Of course, I never break my promise."
He suddenly suppressed his smile and stared at her: "Also, I don't ride in a bullock cart."
It's too bad.
The little girl immediately nodded with a smile on her face: "That's no problem, I'll prepare a carriage for Brother Yanzhi."
Hearing this, Jun Ziqian raised his eyebrows, and his pale eyes suddenly became as dark as an abyss.
The little girl made him ride in the bullock cart on purpose.
I took him to the market, made him do so many things, and then took him to the fields.
After summarizing the deeds, Jun Ziqian thought to himself: The little girl is not as innocent as she thought.
Even more detailed, her actions have only one purpose.
That is: be her husband!
Jun Ziqian felt funny in his heart when he thought of such a possibility.
I have seen all kinds of women, and they all try their best to attract his attention, whether they are charming, seducing, or being reserved.
I have never seen a little girl use roundabout ways to let him slowly integrate and even experience it.
He was led by her unknowingly.
Simple?
No, the devil is here!
Looking at the little girl's pure eyes, Jun Ziqian couldn't get angry anymore.
At least, she is not one of those scheming and scary women.
Jun Ziqian smiled calmly and looked into the little girl's eyes with inquiry: "Miss Lan, who are you?"
When the little girl heard this, her eyes immediately brightened.
Did Brother Yan find out?
Did you finally ask her?
whee……
She held her chin with her hands and said with a smile: "Brother Yanzhi, as long as you call me Lan Mei, I will tell you!"
Are the requirements simple?
As long as he calls "Lan Mei", he will know who she is.
Jun Ziqian glanced at the little girl, took the jade fan from the table, lifted it, and tapped her head lightly.
"oops!"
The little girl touched her head and looked at him innocently, "Why did you hit me?"
Jun Ziqian just looked at her lightly and ignored her.