"You've got a crush on him." Hai Lanzhu said.

"Perhaps." Da Yu'er nodded, "Or a little later." ”

Noticed that Da Yu'er had nothing to do in the past few months, and for a long time, Hai Lanzhu didn't ask anything again, and in the past few months, no one had said a word to her, fortunately, there was still light.

"Yu'er," Hai Lanzhu sorted out her emotions and spoke again, recovering a little bit of her previous style, she hadn't spoken like this for a long time, and she was a little uncomfortable.

Da Yu'er smiled when she heard this, she had a feeling that her sister would be fine, a sudden feeling.

"You've grown up." sighed in anticipation, "You won't hide anything from your sister before,"

Da Yu'er is silent, from childhood to adulthood, she will not hide it from Hai Lanzhu, that is her favorite and the sister who loves her the most, there is only one thing, she has been hiding it for five years, and now there is nothing that can not be said.

"Yu'er likes her sister the most." Da Yuer responded, time seemed to go back to ten years ago, she was still a little girl, and she liked to hide behind her sister.

Hai Lanzhu gently touched her sister's face and listened to her quietly.

"Dolgon likes me, I like Dolgon, Huang Taiji likes my sister, my sister doesn't like Huang Taiji, that was before," Da Yu'er whispered.

"Dolgon likes me, I don't like Dolgon, Huang Taiji likes my sister, my sister doesn't like Huang Taiji, this is now."

Hai Lanzhu noticed the difference.

"I haven't been touched by them yet, that's enough, isn't it, sister?" Da Yu'er said with a mischievous smile.

"I don't know." Hai Lanzhu hugged Da Yu'er and said.

"Actually, a lot has happened in the past few months," Da Yu'er continued, she didn't know about the changes in Ningxia in March, she had heard about them, but it was enough.

From Ning Zhiyuan to Guang Shi grain, to reduce the rebellion against the people, to kill Yuan Shao, to Dingningxia and then to Zhongwei, there is still the heart of the army, and the Mongolian Da Yuer is suddenly a little lost.

"Sister, tell me why he treats you like this, and how he is doing here." She was seventeen years old, less than eighteen.

"I almost killed him with a knife." Hai Lanzhu said softly, looking at Yu'er in Han clothes in her arms, she didn't want to tell about being kissed by Ning Zhiyuan.

"He's a good guy." Da Yu'er was surprised and muttered.

"He's just a good man." With the deeds of Ning Zhiyuan that Da Yu'er heard echoed in her mind, Hai Lanzhu corrected, "Not a good person. ”

"Good people don't kill Mongols."

When Da Yu'er jumped into the small courtyard of the merchant sisters, the little girl Shang Jingwei was shaking the swing with a sad face, today's swing is also strange, no matter how she shakes, it is all because of her sister, hey.

A trace of fluctuation flashed in Shang Jinglan's eyes, because Da Yu'er was here, and she liked this Mongolian girl very much. Yesterday ago. And now too.

Yu'er is a lively, enthusiastic, smart and beautiful virgin.

"Jinglan, I saw my sister today, and it took so long to beg that bastard to let me see her."

Shang Jinglan finally moved after maintaining her posture for a long time, revealing a smiling face.

"Your sister must be as beautiful as Yu'er and you." Shang Jinglan said that she was a gentle girl, and she stood up and moved her numb body.

"No, my sister is prettier than me." Da Yu'er was a little proud.

"Really?" Shang Jinglan paused for a moment and smiled again, "Then Ning Gongzi definitely didn't hurt her, right?" ”

"Eun, how do you know" Da Yu'er is very beautiful and smart, so she was frightened and the words stopped.

Shang Jingwei was already surprised by her sister's sudden change, but now she heard a Ning Gongzi pop out of her sister's mouth, opened her mouth, and still didn't say anything.

An eerie atmosphere is spreading. was stopped by Shang Jinglan's laughter again.

"You guys are stupid," Shang Jinglan chuckled, her tone was still the same as usual, pinching Shang Jingwei's face.

Shang Jingwei was so frightened now that he only wanted his brother Ning to cry.

"Jinglan, you" Da Yu'er said softly, a little incoherent.

"What's wrong with me" Shang Jinglan blinked her beautiful eyes, stretched her waist, and her extremely well-developed curves appeared.

"It's nothing," Da Yu'er waved her hand, a little trembling, "I'll go back first." ”

There was a trot, and soon he disappeared.

"Sister, if you really still want Brother Qi, then we will go to Zhejiang, okay?" Shang Jingwei suddenly cried, very sadly, tears flowing down her face.

Shang Jinglan looked at Shang Jingwei in a daze, feeling a little bitter in her heart, did she worry her so much?

"Jing Wei seems to have only cried when her father was killed by the emperor since she was sensible, and she hasn't cried so much."

"Okay, let's go to Zhejiang." Shang Jinglan said in a trembling voice, "I'll leave tomorrow." ”

When night comes, it's a moonless sky again.

Ning Zhiyuan dragged his somewhat drowsy head back to the house, he had to rest well today, and he had to train to the extreme tomorrow, according to Li Jun, he was too weak, and there was a lot of room for growth, which was really exciting and painful.

After bathing, Ning Zhiyuan felt refreshed, and when he returned to the room, he smelled a fragrance again, but fortunately, Magnolia was fragrant, it wouldn't be Jinglan chick, so it was Jingwei chick.

The moment he closed the door and turned around, Shang Jingwei's petite body shrank into Ning Zhiyuan's arms, which caught him a little off guard, the girl had never been so sticky to him, although he could feel the attachment.

The girl's face was flowery and full of tears, and her eyes were red and full of tears.

Ning Zhiyuan always believes that the biggest difference between Shang Jingwei and Xing Yuan is the personality, the little girl in front of her never cries, although she has already cried.

"What's wrong?" Ning Zhiyuan sat on the bed by himself with the girl in his arms, his body was effortless, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, and asked softly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"My sister is stupid." Shang Jingwei fluttered in Ning Zhiyuan's arms, and said very aggrievedly, "We are leaving tomorrow and going to Zhejiang to find my sister's future husband." ”

What it's like for the heart to stop for half a quarter of an hour, the world is still.

Forced out a smile, "Since it's a fiancé, isn't it supposed to be, Jing Wei has to listen to her sister in the future, how can she say that her sister is stupid." ”

The heart is a circle, as if a dot is missing.

Shang Jingwei nodded fiercely, "Don't say it in the future, just say it now, that future brother-in-law is a villain, and he was still in the Qinglou when we ran for our lives." Unstoppable tears wiped on Ning Zhiyuan's clothes.

"I'll go see your sister now, because I'll come back in a dizzy tomorrow," the smile on Ning Zhiyuan's face deepened, "Do you want to go back to sleep?" ”

Shang Jingwei shook her head, "I'll sleep with my brother tonight." "I hope that my brother can persuade my sister to come back, and it's best not to come back tonight.

Ning Zhiyuan straightened the girl's body, covered the quilt, and then opened the door, walked out, and closed the door.

The distance was very short, although Ning Zhiyuan walked slowly, it seemed that he had arrived in the blink of an eye, and the tiredness in his mind had been swept away.

"Ning Gongzi, Jing Wei is at your place," Shang Jinglan asked with a light smile when she opened the door, she was much gentler with Ning Zhiyuan than usual.

Shang Jinglan is now everyone's best businessman, and she is no longer the chick who ignores him and calls him a bad guy.

"Are you really leaving?" Ning Zhiyuan reacted from the loss of the title change, a little overwhelmed, Shang Jinglan didn't seem to have the intention of inviting herself in.

"I've been bothering my son for a long time,"

"I heard Jing Wei say that your fiancé," Ning Zhiyuan tried his best to say something.

"Talking about people's rights and wrongs behind their backs is not the work of a gentleman, and the son is cautious." Shang Jinglan interrupted.

For a long time, silently. Ning Zhiyuan thought that he thought that Shang Jinglan would still have a good impression of himself if he didn't say he liked it, but now it seems that he really thinks too much.

"I'm not a gentleman, but Jinglan, if you don't let me say it, I won't say it." Ning Zhiyuan turned around, but there was still no light in the sky, neither the moon, nor the stars, nor the sun.

"Jing Wei is here with me tonight, I won't do anything to her, don't worry," Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand behind his back and walked slowly, ending this short and long conversation.

The lantern under the eaves revealed a ray of light, reflecting a long shadow, shrouding Shang Jinglan's face full of tears.