"Where's my curly hair? Where's my overalls? Isn't this dress from the girl in red?"

"Tong Qianhan, are you evil?" Tong Qianhan held his head and scratched wildly by the river like a madwoman. It all came so suddenly, she couldn't accept it for a while.

Yin Zifan walked over, pulled the girl in red, and said gently: "Miss Yang, be careful of falling into the river!"

Tong Qianhan shook him off vigorously and shouted, "What Yang girl? You voyeur, go away!"

"I looked at the girl's body, can't I marry the girl?"

Yin Zifan was so angry that he smoked, and the woman in front of him was like a docile little sheep for a while, and like a fire-breathing little pepper for a while, this moody and unpredictable was really unpredictable.

He felt that he was very wronged, he was seriously injured, and he turned into a plant and fell into the river, and happened to meet her in the bath, what did she do not do well......? Now that she saved her, she actually ...... Look at her virtue now!

Yin Zifan kicked the poplar tree next to him twice in annoyance, and immediately heard an old man's displeased voice: "Who said just now that stepping on grass hurts?

"I'm so old, and you're still kicking me. Poplar saw that the angry fellow didn't seem to hear him, so he said helplessly.

Yin Zifan crossed his hands on his hips and apologized without any sincerity: "Okay, okay, okay, I won't kick you, okay? ”

The poplar tree said weakly: "Alas, why are the young people so angry now? The old man should go to sleep first." ”

The woman in red walked up to Yin Zifan, rolled her lovely eyes, and asked, "Brother Zifan, who were you talking to just now?"

Yin Zifan was smoking on his head, and she actually extinguished the fire with her gentle "Brother Zifan".

Although my heart has softened, there is still a trace of unhappiness. I saw him holding his head high and closing his eyes, trying to control his emotions.

"She's a girl, and I shouldn't be dealing with a little girl. Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, opened his eyes to look at the blue sky, and said coldly: "Talk to Grandpa Tree." ”

"Grandpa Tree, can the tree talk?"

"Are you stupid? There are even flower demons in this world, how can there be no Grandpa Tree?" Yin Zifan simply turned around and turned his back to her, for fear of coming into contact with her tender eyes.

"Brother Zifan, are you angry? Did you make you unhappy?" Yang Yiyi took Yin Zifan's hand and shook it gently.

Yin Zifan felt that her hand was like a piece of cotton ---- soft cotton, and his heart began to soften again. Deep inward, he screamed, "Damn it!"

He gritted his teeth, turned around, and said, "I'm not angry. ”

"It's good that Brother Zifan isn't angry. Yang Yuyi's eyes flashed.

Yin Zifan looked at her bright eyes and bright teeth, and her well-behaved appearance like a flower and jade, remembering that she treated herself so fiercely just now, she immediately let go of her hand and turned her head sideways with a black face.

Yang Yiyi saw that his expression was wrong, so she asked, "What's wrong?" Yin Zifan lightly frowned and said, "It's nothing, I'm thinking about how to call the girl in the future." ”

"Of course you call me Woo Yi!"

"Wu Yi, I didn't even let you call 'Yang Girl' just now, and now I'm called Wu Yi?" Yin Zifan thought. He couldn't believe his ears.

Yang Yiyi saw Yin Zifan leaning against the poplar tree, rubbing her forehead with her hands. He stepped forward and muttered with a flat mouth:

"It seems that Wu Yi really made Brother Zifan unhappy, so Wu Yi should leave, so as not to annoy people here. ”

As she spoke, tears rolled in her eyes, and she raised her head, forced the tears back, and then turned away. Yin Zifan immediately grabbed her and said:

"Don't go, I said I'd take care of you!"

Yang Yiyi turned around, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and said, "Don't you hate Wuyi?"

Yin Zifan was completely defeated by her tearful offensive, and said: "I don't hate it, Brother Zifan doesn't hate Wu Yi." Don't go!"

"Really?" said Yang Yiyi.

Yin Zifan tried to wipe away the tears on her face with his hand, and said, "Really." You're going to have to be obedient in the future, huh?"

Yang Yiyi nodded at him. A faint aroma entered Yin Zifan's breath, and it was this fragrance again! He took a few breaths, was very happy, and said happily: "It's so fragrant!"

Yang Yiyi immediately showed a sweet smile and said, "It's my body fragrance." ”

Yin Zifan let go of Yang Wuyi and looked at her crimson dress, and some pictures of the legend of "Manzhu Shahua" gradually appeared in his mind......

The fragrance on Yang Yuyi's body slowly evoked Yin Zifan's memory, it turned out that he was Ye Demon Shahua, and the girl in front of him was ...... It's the woman he likes.

Thinking of this, he grabbed Yang Yiyi's hand ecstatically, and said with a smile:

"It's the scent of Manju Sahua!"

Yang Yiyi tilted her little head and scratched her hair, not understanding what he was talking about.

Suddenly, a flame appeared in the eyes of the girl in red. Yin Zifan immediately sensed that something was wrong, what was going on? This look was exactly the same as Xiao Pepper's.

While observing the girl's expression, he asked, "You...... Are you alright?"

The girl in red turned her eyes and looked weird, only to see her smile at Yin Zifan first, and then asked cautiously:

"Brother Zifan, what dynasty is this?"

What the hell is wrong with this little girl? How can she not know this? This is something that even a three-year-old child knows. He looked at the girl for a few more moments, and then exclaimed tentatively:

"Yang ---- girl. ”

The girl in red looked at him with a smile in her eyes, Yin Zifan swallowed her saliva, and called again: "Wu Yi." ”

The girl couldn't wait to grab his arm, shook it twice mischievously, and said coquettishly: "Brother Zifan, tell Wu Yi quickly, say it quickly!"

Yin Zifan raised his eyebrows, and after making sure that she was the docile little sheep, he pulled her to sit down. Reply:

"It is now the reign of Emperor Hui of the Northern Song Dynasty. ”

The girl in red buried her head in her knees, in pain, and thought:

"Northern Song Dynasty, Song Dynasty, Tong Qianhan, you really traveled to a thousand years ago!"

"I don't want to stay here, I don't see this guy, I'm going back to modern times-"