"I want to follow my brother to Nanjiang country! So you won't be too bored alone!"

It is said that there are many poisons in southern Xinjiang, and the people there are very powerful Gu Shu and witchcraft. She really wants to learn!

The wind reads the dust, which is a move.

This little one still has a conscience!

But: "no, there are many poisons and wizards in southern Xinjiang, and the people there are extremely xenophobic. It's too dangerous! You can't go! Go home quickly!"

It's just that there are many poisons!

She's going to see what poisons are, or the poisons she's studied are more toxic!

Wen ran shook Feng Nianchen's sleeve: "I don't trust brother Feng to go alone! I'll accompany you and let's fight against poisons together!"

Feng Nianchen was very comforting and did not waste his efforts to teach her, but "no! Good, go back to the house and wait for me to come back. I went to pick up a person and will soon come back! That person was a former Saint in southern Xinjiang. He had a strange temper and didn't like to contact outsiders. I'm afraid she would..."

Saint?

Just listen to the name!

It must be beautiful!

stranger?

So I'm an outsider, brother Feng and the saint are insiders?!

"Wow..." Wen ran burst into tears!

Tears drop by drop!

Feng Nianchen: "

"No, this little ancestor, why are you crying again!"

"Sobbing, sobbing... Brother Feng doesn't want me! He hates me! He hates me! He hates me for being ugly and stupid! You can find another smarter and more beautiful disciple! Sobbing, sobbing..."

Feng Nianchen hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face: "no! I just have something to find her! How dare I accept her as an apprentice! Besides, she is old, ugly and stupid! Where are you beautiful and smart!"

Wen ran stopped his tears and sobbed, "really? You didn't lie to me?!"

The little girl's eyes glistened with tears, with trust and hope in her eyes.

"Really!" Feng Nianchen gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "didn't you say that a daughter doesn't flick her tears? Girls' tears are very precious. Why do you cry so often?"

"You lied to me. It's a man who doesn't shed tears easily! No, you big liar always lied to me. I'm going to see if the saint is old and ugly!"

Wen ran hugged his arm!

Feng Nianchen: "

"No, you follow me to Nanjiang, uncle Wen. Do they know?"

"I left my book!"

Feng Nianchen: "

The little ancestor even learned to leave books and run away?

I'm getting worse and worse!

"Yugui, go back to the city!"

We have to send the little ancestor back first.

"Wow..." Wen ran burst into tears again: "brother Feng is a big liar. Go to see the beautiful and smart Saint yourself. Don't want me... Wuwuwuwuwuwu... No one wants me!"

Wen ran wiped his tears and snot on his body while crying!

Wen ran rubbed his eyes hard to make more tears flow! Soon the eyes will be red and swollen!

Feng Nianchen abandoned his weapons and surrendered: "well, well, I'll take you with me. No! My ancestors, don't cry!"

Cry every time you can't get something!

Is she a child?

Wen ran grinned: "OK, I won't cry! My daughter doesn't shed tears easily. Tears are worth silver! Don't cry!"

I have to leave some tears to use next time!

Cry all at once. What if you can't shed tears next time?

Brother Feng is most afraid of tears!

Once you shed tears, promise everything!

The wind read the dust and smoked at the corners of his mouth!

Who said he lied to her just now?

Now my daughter has tears?

Wen ran took off her burden. Her little hand patted the puffy burden and said proudly, "brother Feng, I brought all the beef jerky left by my third sister to brother 17!"

Feng Nianchen's eyes brightened: "well done!"

"The third sister said that brother seventeen was injured and couldn't eat spicy food for the time being. The beef jerky would be bad if it was put for a long time. If it was bad, it would be wasted and can't be eaten! Brother seventeen doesn't know when to be good! You can't waste good food! So I took it to eat first."

Feng Nianchen nodded like garlic: "yes, you can't waste!"

Wen ran opened the package and contained two large oil paper bags of beef jerky.

She opened one of the bags, took out a piece and put it into Feng Nianchen's mouth, and then took another piece and stuffed it into her mouth.

"It's so hot! Brother seventeen must not eat!"

Feng Nianchen nibbled at the cumin beef jerky without any spicy flavor in his mouth and nodded: "it's really spicy! Eating spicy is bad for the wound! Seventeen doesn't like spicy!"

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Shichang Hou Mansion

Nalan Jinnian walked into the house with warmth.

Warm looked at the place on the table where there were two packets of beef jerky instead of a note.

She took a look at the note:

The dearest third sister, I followed brother Feng to collect medicine! Please tell my parents.

By the way, you can't eat too much beef when you're injured. It's bad for the wound. I took the beef jerky from brother seventeen!

Thank you!

kiss you!

Love you!

Wen ranliu

Warm after reading, I picked my eyebrows!

The little girl is getting more and more powerful. Everyone knows to cut first and then gather together!

Warm handed the note to Nalan Jinnian: "the beef jerky of you and the Empress Dowager was taken away by sister ran. She ran away with brother Feng. Where the hell is brother Feng going?"

"Go..."

"Think it over and say it again! I'm not angry easily, but I'm angry..."

He gave him a warm and light look and didn't go on.

Nalan Jinnian: "

"I went to Nanjiang."

"What are you doing in Nanjiang?"

"Find someone." Nalan Jinnian was appalled by his simplicity.

Warm glared at him, and the smart apricot eyes were full of warning: say more!

Otherwise, there is no beef jerky and no rice!

Nalan Jinnian was helpless. He sat down on the bench.

Then he took her to sit down and held her in his arms.

Warm moved: "your shoulder is hurt."

"If you don't move, you'll be fine." Nalan Jinnian held her, face to face.

Their posture was so close for the first time.

He was afraid to touch his wound and didn't dare to move.

"Girl, who are you?" The voice is sweet and deep, unspeakable sexy.

When talking, the thin warm breath scratched the warm ear like a feather.

A clear fragrance of tea, which is only familiar with him, covers the girl's whole cage.

The warm heart trembled slightly.

I don't know whether it's his provocative actions or his amazing words.

Her body stiffened.

Aware of the uneasiness of the people in his arms, Nalan Jinnian tightened his hand around her. He continued to say in a crazy voice:

"You are my warmth, my future Princess. Thank you for coming to this world to meet me."

Like a noisy oath!

Nalan Jinnian took a warm hand and solemnly printed a kiss on the back of his hand.

Warm, trembling all over and drooping his eyes. Does he know anything?

Nalan Jinnian's big palm and her ten fingers held each other, and his thumb pulp gently rubbed the round meat under her thumb.

The little girl's hands are thin and soft, more greasy than lanolin white jade.

He has a thin cocoon on his finger belly. He doesn't dare to play with her little hand, for fear of breaking her delicate skin.

His palm is covered with thin cocoons because he has practiced martial arts for many years. Should he learn to use hand cream to protect his skin every night like a little girl, otherwise after marriage

n.