Chapter Seventy-Four: Dabi Begins
Luo Wanyin smiled faintly and said: "It's good that you know it in your heart, whether I think too much or not, the relationship between me and you begins with a partner, and will eventually end with a partner, I don't want to have extra bonds between us." β
Long Yuhan's identity is too complicated, she doesn't want to get involved in the battle of the dragon clan, and she doesn't want him to find out about his blood relationship with Xiaobao one day.
Once there is a superfluous emotional bond, if he recovers his memory one day in the future and finds that he is not his true thoughts after amnesia, it will be a harm to her and the rabbit cub, and she can only put an end to this possibility.
What's more, it is very likely that he will take Xiaobao away from her when he recovers his memory, and she can't let that happen.
Long Yuhan was silent again, and his expressionless face made people unable to understand the feelings in his heart.
Luo Wanyin didn't mind waiting for his feedback, so he sat down leisurely under the maple tree, leaned his back against the big tree, looked at the dark front and said lightly: "I heard Xiaobao say, thank you for bothering to save me in the past two days." β
Long Yuhan's voice was calm, "No, you don't have to worry about others anyway." β
A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Wanyin's mouth, and he sighed and said, "People are selfish, who doesn't like the care of others?" Even if you don't need to, it's nice to see someone bothering about you. β
Long Yuhan seemed to be a little surprised, and looked back at her.
For a long time, he sat next to her as if he had compromised.
"I really don't understand you." Long Yu sighed faintly, his voice vaguely with a hint of frustration.
Luo Wanyin smiled and said, "I have amnesia and my brain is not good, why do you want to do so much?" Be careful if you think too much and break your head, and you can't save it. β
Long Yuhan looked at her meaninglessly for a long time, but did not speak.
Luo Wanyin was furious by his gaze, and felt extremely awkward in his heart, but he didn't want to show it, so he had to touch his face calmly, and asked innocently, "What are you looking at?" Is my face dirty? β
The moonlight sprinkled evenly on her face through the gaps in the maple trees, clearly reflecting her countenance.
Luo Wangyin's eyes are standard peach blossom eyes, with long eyes, slightly red around them, eyes like peach blossoms, long eyelashes, slightly upturned tails of the eyes, and eyes that seem to be drunk but not drunk, which makes people feel a little hazy and wonderful.
"It's not dirty." Long Yuhan's heart palpitated, and he shifted his gaze and replied in a low voice, "It's quite tempting......"
The last sentence was muttered, and the voice was extremely indistinct.
Luo Wanyin didn't hear clearly, and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?" Didn't hear clearly. β
"Nothing." Long Yuhan skipped this topic, looked at the sky and said, "There is still a game tomorrow, let's rest early." β
After chatting for so long, Luo Wanyin was also a little sleepy, said good night to him, and then got up and went back to the room first.
Long Yuhan looked at her back for a long time, the expression on her face was blocked by the branches, and it was so dark that people couldn't see it clearly.
Early the next morning, Qian Huan came over and told him that he was going into retreat to heal his wounds, and he was afraid that he would not appear in a few days.
Luo Wanyin gave him some other special healing medicines, and after he left, he took Luo Xiaobao to finish the training on time, went back to bathe, changed his clothes, and then went to the hall to eat.
By the time we got to the hall, everyone was already seated.
Luo Wanyin took his son to sit down leisurely, then glanced at everyone present, and said with a smile: "When can a slave and maid also sit at the same table with the master?" β
Xi'er has always dined with Luo Wangyin's mother and son, and Luo Wangyin, the four of them with red sleeves, green clothes, green shirts and purple thick, also let them eat together at that time, but the four of them resolutely disagreed, and they had to wait for the master to finish eating.
So this was obviously said to Nalan Haitang, and the latter of course heard who she meant to refer to.
Nalan Haitang's face stiffened, although she said that she was willing to be a slave, but she still held her own identity, after Luo Wanyin disappeared two days ago, she sat down to eat with everyone, and there were no other opinions.
How did she know that no one knew what she had done to Luo Wanyin before, and now that Luo Wanyin came back and the matter was exposed, where would she be polite to this woman.
Nalan Haitang's face changed in only a moment, she reacted immediately, stood up and lowered her head, and said pitifully: "I'm sorry, Miss...... It's me who shouldn't ......."
"As a subordinate, you should call yourself a slave, do you still need me to teach you this?" Luo Wanyin took a sip of the soft porridge and exhaled with satisfaction, but the words on his lips were still merciless.
"Yes, I'm sorry, miss...... I, the slave, was wrong. I'm sorry...... Slaves, slaves and maids are just not used to ......" Nalan Begonia is like a little white flower that has been bullied, crumbling, with tears in her eyes.
It's just that everyone present didn't sympathize with her and stand up for her, first, there is no need to compare who is close to her, needless to say that everyone's hearts are biased towards Luo Wanyin's side. Second, as soon as Luo Wanyin's words just came out, everyone felt that something was wrong.
Because before Luo Wanyin disappeared, she ignored Nalan Haitang at most, and would not embarrass her so much, but after she came back, she was so obviously aimed at her, and the fool could see that something was wrong.
Could it be that Luo Wanyin's disappearance that day still has something inside?
In an instant, everyone's gaze at Nalan Begonia was slightly cold.
Nalan Haitang seemed to be frightened by everyone's gaze, took a step back with a pale face, and then looked at Long Yuhan, the help in his eyes was obvious.
The latter set his eyes on her, as she wished, but he didn't seem to feel her plea, and his eyes were deep and bottomless, but with a cold and piercing coldness.
Nalan Haitang's tears slowly slid down her cheeks, as if she didn't believe that he would turn a blind eye, and then stood aside with her head down and didn't speak.
No one knows how much hatred she has in her heart, she has never hated someone so much, even if it is Nalan Xueqing, she does not have such a strong hatred.
It's all Luo Bangyin!
It's all her!
Everyone's eyes revolve around her, even the man she loves deeply is indifferent to her because of her!
She won't let her go, she must find a way to get rid of her!
"Sister Nalan, my mother didn't bully you, it was you who said that you would follow us as a slave and a maid, why are you crying? It's like my mother is sorry for you. Luo Xiaobao asked innocently.
Nalan Haitang's body trembled slightly, like a frightened little pitiful, raised her head and bit her lip hard, holding back her tears from falling, like a little white flower living as strong as a storm under the ravages of the storm, she slowly evoked a far-fetched smile, wiped her tears and said: "Miss didn't bully the slave maid, it was the slave maid who did something wrong, I'm sorry." β
Luo Xiaobao tilted his head and said, "Since my mother didn't bully you, then don't cry, just stand aside and wait, don't affect everyone's appetite." β
Nalan Begonia's face was blue and red, and he took a step back, lowered his head to hide his expression, and quietly waited for them to finish eating.
After everyone had breakfast, Luo Xiaobao let out a surprised "ah" when he saw the outside, and then innocently turned his head to look at Nalan Haitang and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Nalan, it's not early, we don't have time to wait for you to finish the meal together, you can just take two buns to pad your stomach, and then have a good meal after the game." β
Nalan Haitang's patience is also extremely high, and when she heard this, her face was just a little pale, and then she whispered like a weak little white flower: "Okay, little master, it's okay for the slave to be a slave." β
"That's good, mother, let's go." Luo Xiaobao jumped up to Luo Wanyin's side, pulling his mother's sleeve and smiling.
Xi'er followed the young lady and the little master out, and glared at her fiercely when she passed by Nalan Begonia.
She also guessed now that this woman must have done something to Miss, otherwise Miss and the young master would not have been so excessive to her.
After everyone went out, Nalan Haitang raised his head and looked at Luo Wanyin's back and clenched his fists.
If everyone saw her expression at this time, they would definitely be panicked, and the viciousness and ruthlessness in her eyes made people shudder, just like her usual.
Dabi's preliminary round was in a barren mountain in Jiangcheng, and by the time Luo Wanyin and his party arrived, there were already a lot of contestants gathered there.
The referee of the Martial Arts Alliance has not yet arrived, so Luo Wanyin and the others are not in a hurry to get out of the car, Xi'er lifted the curtains, looked out the window curiously, and then said "Huh" in surprise.
"Miss, there's a carriage parked next door to us, guess whose carriage it is?" Xi'er said mysteriously.
Luo Wanyin saw Xi'er's expression, and she probably knew it, but in order to cooperate with her, she still pretended to be surprised and asked, "Oh, who is it?" β
"It's the wagon of the boy who brought us fish! The one that looks very handsome! No matter how low Xi'er's voice was, it couldn't hide the surprise in her tone.
Luo Wanyin couldn't help but laugh, thought about it seriously, and decided not to tell the Xi'er warrior's ears were very sensitive, even if she lowered her voice no matter how low she was, the owner of the carriage was next door, and she must have heard it very clearly.
"Miss, why do you think it's so coincidental that his car is parked next door to us?" Xi'er asked excitedly.
Luo Wanyin couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm also curious, why don't you ask?" β
Xi'er glared at her coquettishly, pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Miss is so annoying, how embarrassed are people to ask this." β
Luo Xiaobao smiled evilly on the side: "Mother, why don't I go and ask, by the way, ask if the son is married, if not, it is just right for our family to marry Xi'er." β
Luo Wanyin pretended to be stern and nodded: "Well, it makes sense, anyway, Xi'er looks like that son." β
Xi'er finally saw that the two of them were teasing herself, she rolled her eyes, turned her head and snorted, "Miss and Little Master are the most hateful!" People are just curious, which woman is not moved when she sees a beautiful man, and she doesn't let people gossip about it......"
The word gossip was taught to her by Luo Bangyin, usually Xi'er always likes to inquire about this and that, and then turns around and comes back to tell Miss SΓΉ, Luo Wanyin sues her, her behavior is called gossip.
Hearing Xi'er's words, Luo Wanyin asked a little strangely: "Then why have I never seen you gossip about Long Yuhan and Long Yuxuan, it stands to reason that the two of them are not bad, right?" β