Seeing her like this, Wen Han stared at her apologetically for a long time, "I shouldn't blame you, I'm sorry." "It's useless for him, so what's the right to blame others.

"It's okay, don't overthink it." Instead of being angry at him for blaming her, she was thinking about how to comfort him and make him feel better. But she is really not good at comforting people.

"Let's go." After a long time, he waved his hand a little tiredly, and his tone was very cold.

Hearing this, Meng Leng swirled his body, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "When you are healed, I will leave." With that, she turned to leave, but stopped before she reached the door.

"I can take you out this time, it's the road that Qianli Yefan points out." She felt it was still necessary to let him know about it.

"Get out." At this moment, the last thing he wanted to hear was the four words Qianli Yefan. The debts between the two of them must be paid off day by day.

Knowing that he had mentioned a name that shouldn't be mentioned, Meng Lengxuan was stunned and strode out of his room.

Meng Lengxuan, who came out of the Wen Han house, did not return to the room, but found a place downstairs and always paid attention to Wen Han's movements.

Xiao Shen looked at her from upstairs, hesitated for a long time, and finally went down to sit with her.

Looking at Xiao Shen, Meng Leng's frowning eyebrows relaxed, she raised her wine glass and looked at the room upstairs in silence. Xiao Shen hooked her lips, drank a glass of spirits, and snatched the wine glass in her hand, "The injury has not healed, so you can't drink." ”

Meng Lengxuan looked sideways and nodded slightly.

Today, it is the third day of the third month of March, and the shopkeeper invited the storyteller, so the atmosphere in the house is very active at this time. Seeing that those guests applauded again and again because of the wonderful things, Meng Lengxuan's heart felt better.

Outside, the rain was getting heavier, and the shopkeeper ordered someone to cover the door of the store, but there was an endless stream of visitors, closing and opening it all at once, causing Meng Lengxuan's dress to get wet a lot. Just when she wanted to go upstairs to change, she saw Wen Han stumbling downstairs and walking straight out of the store. Before she had time to think about it, she strode after her.

Xiao Shen turned sideways, and another glass of strong wine went down to his stomach, the throat of the wine was tight, and his heart was astringent. He propped himself up and walked out of the store.

Meng'er, but there is no chance to be a teacher.

In a jungle in the realm of thousands of miles of tombs, Wen Han leaned in front of a tomb, holding a jar of fine peach blossoms in his hand. Thinking that he had not recovered from his injury, Meng Lengxuan wanted to step forward to stop him, but thinking of his attitude towards him, he immediately retracted his steps.

People have just lost their lovers, and they should have a good catharsis, so why should they take care of it, and besides, what identity should they take to manage him.

"Mother, my son is really useless." He ripped open the lid and took a sip with his head up, the bitterness of his mouth clearly visible.

Meng Leng spun around and made a few more moves towards him. Although he persuaded himself to ignore him, his body was still uncontrollable.

She crouched under a tree not far from him, observing all his expressions.

The wind and rain were getting stronger, and the wind was rolling up in the jungle from time to time, and Meng Leng swirled down on the skirt so as not to make a noise and disturb the cold.

The wind blew the veil of cold high, and he was unmoved, and after a few back and forth, the veil was blown away. Although the rain drenched his face and made him look a little embarrassed, it did not prevent his handsome spirit.

After a while, she noticed that his eyes were red and bloodshot, took a deep breath, suppressed the strangeness in her heart, and got up and walked forward.

She moved forward slowly, but saw a woman in blue rushing out on the opposite side, her body was light and elegant, she wrinkled her eyebrows slightly, and before she could think about the context of the matter, the woman had already fallen into Wen Han's arms. She stopped in a daze, her heart frustrated.

"Brother Han, you're finally here." The woman looked up, her face unsure of rain or tears.

Brother Han, this title made Meng Lengxuan's wound painful, she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, and there was a trace of incomprehension between her eyebrows. Who is she?

"Meng'er, why are you disobedient." The bamboo umbrella was propped up above her, and the sound was a rhythm that she knew so well.

She raised her eyebrows, raised her head and looked gently at the bamboo umbrella above, "Master, why are you here?" ”

Xiao Shen hooked his mouth and walked a few steps towards her, "Just now you left the teacher, and the teacher will naturally follow." ”

Although the tone was not a reproachful tone, Meng Lengxuan still felt a trace of dissatisfaction from the coldness emanating from him. Yes, if you were a master, you would be annoyed if you were left behind silently.

"I'm sorry, master." She lowered her eyes and looked silently at the windswept leaves on the ground.

Looking at her appearance, Xiao Shen was not annoyed, he looked ahead, and grabbed her shoulder, "Go back!" ”

She bit her lip and looked back at the cold place, "I want to wait." ”

Xiao Shen stared at her for a long time, his thin lips tugging lightly, revealing a bitter smile.

"Left will!" Seeing Lin Zuoyi, he asked Han Meiyu to feel even deeper. She looks so similar to Youyi that he almost took her as Youyi and wanted to hold her in his arms for a while longer.

"Brother Han, I miss you so much." Lin Zuoyi, who didn't notice the expression on Wen Han's face at all, got into his arms again. Wen Han put down the wine jar and pushed her away.

"Zuoyi, why are you here?" He had seen Lin Zuoyi before, but only once. Later, I heard from Youyi that she was learning the umbrella method from a mage, and it stands to reason that she should be there now.

"I escaped from my master, and I had nowhere to go, so I came here to accompany my aunt. By the way, I've heard about my sister, so don't be too sad. ”

"Hmm." He responded, his voice sounding a little indifferent, he hung his head, and there was deep hatred in his eyes.

Lin Zuoyi followed Wen Han and got up, seeing the change in his expression, she was silent for a moment, and her slender jade hand covered his palm, "Brother Han, I will accompany you." ”

Wen Han was slightly stunned, and after feeling the temperature of her palm, he pulled her up slightly nervously, "Come back to the inn with me, don't stay here." "She's the younger sister of Youyi, and in any case, she has to take care of her.

She tilted her head sideways, and her expression was a little moved when she saw his outstretched hand. She and her sister Ben met him at the same time, but at that time he only had his sister in his eyes, so she retreated without a fight, and this time, she heard about her sister, so she immediately came here to guard. This time, she must be by his side.

After Wen Han pulled Lin Zuoyi to turn around, he found the two people standing under the rain, he looked at Meng Lengxuan's lost expression, and suddenly his heart tightened, and he let go.

Meng Leng laughed and retreated, avoiding his patrolling gaze.

It turns out that you don't speak coldly to everyone, just to me.

The sun shines through the window, but the dream is cold but you don't feel the slightest warmth.

She was drenched in the rain on the day she was beaten, and when she came back, she had a high fever, and she did not subside until today. I heard from the master that the woman was also suffering from the cold, and Wen Han had been taking care of her for the past few days.

"I'll buy you some of your favorite food and come back early." Xiao Shen knew that she was bored in her heart, so he naturally wanted to make her happy.

Meng Lengxuan turned his head to look at it and nodded slightly.

On the other side, Wen Han and Lin Zuoyi sat at the wooden table, eating the breakfast sent by the shopkeeper.

"What's next for you?" He asked, not raising his eyes. In the past few days, he has been busy taking care of her, and he has left the woman in the cold, so he wants to deal with her affairs as soon as possible and concentrate on repaying the woman's life-saving grace.

"I'm going to follow you."

"Follow me?" He wrinkled his eyebrows, his expression abruptly changed.

Seeing his unwilling expression, Lin Zuoyi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "You also know that my parents died when I was a child, and now my sister is gone, and I can't go back to the master, if I don't follow you, I really don't know where to go." ”

Wen Han looked at her in a daze, thinking about it, and finally nodded. When the right intention was there, he had jokingly told him that she had unfortunately left and asked him to take good care of her sister, and he agreed at the time, how could he lose his words now!

It was true that she understood that he had doubts in her heart, but she was still happy, "Thank you, Brother Han." ”

"Hmm." He responded, his eyes flashed slightly, and he left her behind, so what should he say about the place where Meng Lengxuan was.

Lin Zuoyi smiled at him, lowered his head and stirred the sugar water in the cup.

That day, in the bamboo forest, she saw Wen Han and the woman surnamed Meng squirming each other, and the expressions and movements were clearly caring, but Wen Han didn't want to admit it, and told her a lot. But that woman is different from Wen Han, she is telling her thoroughly that she is interested in Wen Han. At that moment, she gushed out a sense of crisis, but more than that, she admired her courage to express herself.

"Knock, knock, knock." Three knocks on the door suddenly sounded, pulling the two of them back to their thoughts, and Wen Han got up and opened the door. After seeing the visitor, his pupils inadvertently shrank, "Are you better?" ”

Meng Lengxuan chuckled, nodded, and his gaze fell on Lin Zuoyi, "Is Miss Lin better?" ”

Hearing her voice, Lin Zuoyi, who had been silent, got up, and then walked in front of Meng Lengxuan, looked at her, and smiled, "Sister Xie Meng cares, I have Brother Han to take care of me, so naturally it is much better." ”

"Hmm." She nodded, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, and then she was quiet, just like her voice when she spoke again, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll go back to the room first." With that, he turned and walked away.

Even though he tried to suppress the panic in his heart, he didn't show a trace in front of them, but his acute movements still bought her at once. Lin Zuoyi bent his lips, and a trace of waves appeared in his eyes, "Sister Meng, please stay." ”

"Miss Lin is still in trouble?" She asked, looking a little strange, but didn't turn around.

Lin Zuoyi jumped over to ask Han, was silent for a moment, stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "My body is fine, it is really inappropriate to live with Brother Han again, but the guest room of this inn is full, so I want to ask Sister Meng to let me live with you." ”

Meng Lengxuan looked up at her for a while, withdrew his hand awkwardly, and gave her a shallow smile back, "Okay." ”

"Thank you, Sister Meng." She smiled, glanced at the cold, and walked into the room where Meng Lengxuan lived. She didn't have much hostility towards Meng Lengxuan, but there were some things she had to clarify with her in advance.