"Sister Fan'er, Lukfook hasn't seen the world outside the palace for many years.5./books//141/

Reborn Wife Eater to the Bone! ”

Inside the carriage, Lukfook lifted a corner of the curtain and looked at the lively street market outside with great interest.

The ancient painting fan was also watched through the gap in the car curtain, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the happy face of Liufu, who was sent to the palace to urinate in the past, and was just an ordinary little eunuch in the past, but he was only valued by Li Xiuwen in the first two years and accepted as an apprentice to teach. This big boy is a big ghost, and he has been crawling and rolling at the bottom of the palace for so many years, and it goes without saying that he is clever. can be valued by Li Xiuwen, the most important point is his conduct and original intention. If you are a creacherous villain, no matter how clever and clever you are, it will not help! It will be your fatal point, how can you do things in front of the emperor?

Gu Huafan looked away and said softly: "Then take a good look, if you have anything you like, just wait for the errand assigned by the emperor to be completed, and when we come back, let's take a little walk!" ”

As soon as Liufu heard this, his eyes straightened immediately, and he pulled the sleeve of the ancient painting fan and said, "Really! That's great! ”

Gu Huafan watched him act like this, reached out and patted his head, and chuckled: "Look at you!" ”

Luofu hurriedly touched the top of his head and muttered, "Sister Fan'er, don't always slap the top of Luofu's head!" Luofoo is now an adult, and he can't be the same as before! ”

The young man's slightly green face was full of resoluteness, and the smile with a slight meaning at the corner of his mouth seemed to be really different from his impression! Although he is the same age, he is already a head taller than her, and the thin figure she saw when she first entered the palace and the immature smiling face, now look closely, it is already a little different!

"No matter how much you grow up, you will also be the one who will cry your nose!" The ancient painting fan glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth chuckled and turned his head to look out the window.

When Liufu heard this, as if he had been reminded of some memory, his cheeks turned suspiciously red, and he pulled the sleeve of the ancient painting fan and muttered: "Oops! Sister Fan'er don't mention it again, it's been a long time, and my sister is not allowed to mention it in the future! Sister Fan'er, Sister Fan'er-"

Lukfook said to himself, but found that the ancient painting fan was looking straight out of the car curtain, and he lifted the car curtain and stretched out his head to look out.

On the ordinary carriage, a young face, but could no longer hide the stunning face of the city, was exposed in front of everyone in the market, and the exclamations and discussions suddenly started! There are even men who covet her beauty wiping their chins and smiling dirty.

The girl looked anxious, and her beautiful eyes looked straight into an alley, as if she saw something important to her. Many people followed her gaze, but they only saw the abandoned, empty alley, with no one and nothing.

Seeing this scene, Liufu hurriedly pulled the ancient painting fan back, and the harmless eyes of humans and animals in the past became fierce at this time, and swept fiercely towards those who stared directly at his fanning sister! As soon as those people were glanced at by this fierce gaze, they all felt a chill in the back of their heads.

Liufu snorted coldly, and then firmly covered the car curtain, then glared at the ancient painting fan and scolded: "Sister Fan'er, what is this doing!" ”

The ancient painting fan was pulled vigorously by him, and it hit the carriage behind her at once, but she still looked like Fang Cai and didn't react.

Seeing that she was hit by herself, Liufu slapped her left hand with her right hand fiercely, and hurriedly stepped forward to check if she was hurt, so he heard the ancient painting fan shouting: "Coachman, stop, stop!" ”

Because in the downtown area, if the carriage stops at this time, it will definitely cause traffic congestion, so the coachman said: "Girl, wait a minute, the car can only stop at the fork in front." ”

The ancient painting fan was in a hurry and wanted to get out of the carriage and jump out of the car, but was pulled back by Liufu.

"Why do you want to jump in the carriage? Sister Fan'er! What happened to you! This time, Liufu had a heart, and in order to prevent her from being pulled into the car again, he made a clever move.

The ancient painting fan was pulled and sat on the cushion, immediately glared, and said, "Liufu, you haven't played the rhythm of the house for three days!" ”

When he heard this, he looked at his hand holding her waist, and immediately let go like a bee sting, and said with a dry smile: "No, no, no, Lekfook doesn't want to be beaten.5./books//140/

Treasure Eye! ”

Gu Huafan ignored him, reached out and rubbed his aching elbow, wondering why it hurt, obviously she didn't file the scene of the accident that had just been indirectly injured by Liufu!

Just at this time, the driver stopped the car. The ancient painting fan rushed down with one arrow step. Luofu screamed and hurried after her.

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

The ancient painting fan bit his lip, and his footsteps did not stop, all the way through the crowded crowds, bypassing the street stalls, and running hurriedly towards the alley he had just passed.

Entering the alley, the ancient painting fan suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, raised his steps and walked slowly inside. After taking two steps, his steps became hurried again.

Liufu gasped and chased after her, and also stopped. watched her slow pace, and followed behind her. looked at her nervous expression suspiciously. I've been with her for so many days, and I've never seen her so flustered! Exactly for what, he wanted to know.

Every time it came to a fork, the fan slowed down, looked left and right, and walked forward briskly again. The farther you go, the heavier the look of disappointment on your face.

Until he reached the end of the alley, the ancient painting fan finally stopped, looked at the high wall in front of him in a daze, and lowered his head.

Luofoo felt that at this moment, her back was so down.

"What's the matter, what are you looking for?" Luofu walked up to her and asked softly.

Gu Huafan frowned slightly, turned to look at the long alley he was walking through, and sighed inaudibly in his heart.

"Didn't look for anything? Just get some exercise! The ancient painting fan grinned and looked at Luofu

"Laughing is worse than crying, okay, don't laugh if you can't laugh! After all these years, I can't tell if you're happy or unhappy? Luofu reached out and patted her head and pursed his lips.

Looking at the concerned expression on Liufook's green face, which coincided with the outline in his memory, and I don't know which lacrimal nerve was touched, Gu Huafan only felt that his eyes were flooded with tears for a moment, and the figure in front of him became hazy, more like the figure in his memory.

On the ground, he hugged Luofu tightly, and the ancient painting fan whimpered helplessly, and his thin shoulders trembled slightly.

The sudden hug made Luofu stunned, but then he hugged her without any hesitation.

"I've always admired you, Sister Fan'er! Since I beat you into the palace, I cried my nose to you, and you are like a wooden man who will not be sad! Why did you suddenly cry today, this doesn't look like you! This makes me worship you in the future! Luofoo comforted softly, wanting to smile and ease the atmosphere, but the trembling body in his arms and the forced whimpering made his usual hip-hop skills ineffective.

"Cry if you want to! Isn't there still me! Luofu patted her on the back and pursed his lips.

The ancient painting fan whimpered for a while, and then stood up. Reaching out and touching his face, he grabbed Lukfook's hand and walked out of the alley. I didn't look back along the way.

The figures of the two disappeared into the alley, and a thin and tall young man walked out of a hut in the alley, dressed in a pale cyan cloth coat, which made him even more leisurely and elegant. The slightly green but stiff and handsome face, and the relaxed smile at the corner of his mouth, made his whole person exude a lazy atmosphere.

Then came out of a young girl with a cold temperament, a standard goose egg face, typical classical beauty, just beautiful cold, beautiful and cold.

After the woman walked out, she casually closed the dilapidated door, looked at the leisurely young man in front of her, and said lightly: "An Deyang, do you know why the master wants the two of us to come to this place so blatantly!" If those people find out—"

That young man was the little guy before the ancient painting fan entered the palace: An Deyang!