(Girls' Literature)

Nangong Mingyue's diamond-shaped lips pursed, and she wanted to knock on the door, but a very slight muffled sound sounded behind her, and she turned around to look, it should have come from the flowers.

The crescent moon blinked and blinked, listening to the sound, where should it have been heard.

Her little pink face was full of curiosity, and she walked towards the source of the sound with small steps.

"Shhh Feng Jinglan, who was squatting in the flowers, accidentally touched the wound, a sobbing sound overflowed from his mouth, his small body was hiding in this messy place, his clothes had been torn to reveal the white and tender skin, and there were some blood stains on his shoulders, and his round evil eyes looked at the arm on his hand, and there was a teardrop faintly.

He misses his mother so much, I don't know how his mother is now, will he be thinking about him, no matter what, this time he stole the woman's things and escaped, he must hide himself well, and don't let his mother drag him back.

The little hands gradually clenched into fists, and he was convinced that as long as his mother knew that he was not in the hands of those bad guys, she would have no scruples.

"Brother Lan?" Standing on tiptoe, he looked at Nangong Mingyue from outside the flowers, and when he saw the big brother who disappeared without saying goodbye during the day, his big eyes widened a little.

A whispered call interrupted Feng's thoughts.

He was no exception to be discovered, he had followed her all the way back cautiously, and since she left during the day, he was found by the thief-eyed man who wanted something on him, and almost lost his life, and then he hid in the deep water and saw this kind-hearted little sister again.

Her father seems to be able to work lightly, he should be very powerful, he has no place to hide, so he has to follow behind this little sister. Now that he was discovered, he also looked very calm, slightly curling the corners of his stiff lips.

"Brother Lan, why are you hiding here?" Nangong Mingyue looked at him curiously, and when she smelled the smell of blood in the air, her good-looking thin eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

"I... I'm injured, can you take me in for the night. Feng Jinglan bared his leaky teeth and pointed to his bloodstained little arm. Originally, he planned to hide in the dirty flowers for the night, but when he was discovered, he spoke directly.

"Yes, Mingyue will help you." Nangong Mingyue didn't think about it, stretched out her little arm, and walked towards the flowers.

She didn't care at all that her dress was soiled by weeds, and she gently helped him up, and she had always been innocent of her mind and was attracted by his wounds, not noticing why he appeared in her yard and why she was injured.

The small body struggled to support the little him.

Even the pale little face was covered with a layer of fine sweat, and his big eyes flickered, as if he was hesitating whether to call his father and mother, or help his eldest brother into the house to rest first.

"Mingyue'er, can I call you like that?" Feng Jinglan looked at her cute appearance, and the whole person was delicate like a fragile ceramic doll.

"Yes!" Nangong Mingyue stretched out her pink and tender little hand and gently stroked his arm, and her crescent eyes were full of distress. "Brother Lan, do you hurt......

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a little hungry." Feng Jinglan smiled, missing a tooth and laughing, without any innate arrogance.

"Oh, then Mingyue should call her mother out first, or find food for Brother Lan first." Nangong Mingyue was entangled, and her little hand grabbed the soft hair.

"Mingyue'er, can you not tell your father." Feng Jinglan's tone was flattering.

"Why?" Nangong Mingyue raised her eyes and looked at him puzzled.

"Well, because ......" This made it a little difficult for him to say, but for the sake of the little sister in front of him being so kind, he shouldn't disturb this family, and after a long time, he said to her softly. I am a scourge, and I will bring disaster to your family, just give me a steamed bun, take me in for the night, and I will leave immediately tomorrow morning. ”

"Invite disaster? But Nangong Villa is the place to resolve the disaster, Mingyue's mother saves many people every year. Nangong Mingyue nodded as if she didn't understand, and shook her head again.

"Your mother is so nice, but I can't stay in one place for long, or something will happen." What happened in the previous month, Feng Jinglan is still vivid, after he escaped at that time, he didn't know where to go, so he wanted to find a mountain village to hide, and an old couple with no children kindly took him in.

But some strange uncles found him, beat the old couple to serious injuries, and looked for his obscenity everywhere, and at that time he was hidden in the kang where the old couple was in a hurry, and witnessed all this.

Since then, he has been running for his life helplessly, never staying in one place for long.

"No, my dad is amazing, he can fly the eaves and walk the wall." Nangong Mingyue said that her father's eyes lit up, and she raised her little face towards her.

I didn't notice that Nangong Qingjue and Tan Shuyan in the room had already been disturbed by the conversation between the two villains outside the courtyard, and after tidying up the clothes on his body, he had already opened the door and walked out.

Feng Jinglan saw it, and looked at the man and woman who walked towards him in a daze, and Nangong Mingyue, who was boasting about his father in front of him, didn't realize it until her little body was hugged by Nangong Qingjue.

"Ahh She exclaimed, and when she saw that it was her father, her crescent eyes immediately bent.

"This is what you call your big brother during the day?" Nangong Qing's jade eyes looked at the embarrassed Feng Jinglan without leaving a trace, and there was a faint smile on his peerless face.

Although Fang Cai was not happy in the house, this man who was as indifferent as jade was still gentle and humble as always.

"Little friend, how did you hurt it?" Tan Shuyan looked at the small boy in front of him who was as big as his own children, and the small body behind him was counted, and his beautiful face was distressed.

Very gently, carefully supporting his small body, towards the house.

Feng Jinglan looked at their concerned eyes and wanted to run, but the moment when the very gentle woman in front of him held his little shoulder, he inexplicably wanted her to hug.

"Mother, Brother Lan is so pitiful, he is hungry and hungry, and he is injured and hiding in the flowers." Nangong Mingyue looked at his injured appearance, her heart also hurt, and her little body hid in her father's familiar arms, not forgetting to tell her mother.

"Xianggong, you can bring Mingyue down first to prepare some food." After Tan Shuyan explained, she continued to help Feng Jinglan and sat on the small couch, in the dark room, the candle was lit, she turned around and comforted him softly.

"Kid, you wait here first, I'll go get some clean clothes and water, don't run around."

After the words fell, she turned around with a smile and walked in the direction next door, the main house was flanked by Mingyue and Xuanyue's rooms, just go to Xuanyue's room to get some clean clothes and go to a basin of water.

In a few moments, she came along.

Feng Jinglan didn't know if he was tired, or if his tense nerves could finally relax, so he leaned on the small couch, his small body shrunk into a ball, and he fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Tan Shuyan always felt that he was familiar, just like the feeling that Mingyue gave her at the beginning, but when she calmed down and thought about it, it was just a flash, and she didn't think about it, the wound on this child's body was tight, so she bent up lightly and took off the clothes on his body carefully.

As soon as I took off my clothes, I saw the fine and dense wounds on my little back, looking at the marks of being whipped, and the scars that had been cut by the tip of a knife, and a pair of beautiful eyes were distressed.

Her fingertips didn't dare touch his skin, for fear it would hurt him......

When Nangong Qingjue was holding his tired daughter in his arms with one hand and gradually squinting his eyes, and came in with a pastry in the other, Tan Shuyan looked at him, put his index finger lightly on his lips, and made a virtual gesture.

He nodded knowingly, turned around and placed his daughter on the bed, and then raised his hand to put it on the bed curtain, and then approached Tan Shuyan.

"Xianggong, look at this ......" Seeing Xianggong coming, she accidentally pulled out a cheatbook from the child's clothes, looking at it, this strange little boy is not simple.

Nangong Qingjue flipped through it casually, this should be a martial arts cheats, and looked at the sleeping Feng Jinglan thoughtfully.

Seeing that he was sleeping deeply, Tan Shuyan didn't want to disturb this child covered in wounds, so he gently washed the wounds on his arms with water, applied cold gold sore medicine, and put on a Xuanyue pajamas.

didn't bother him, she picked up the basin of water and walked out of the door with Nangong Qingjue.

"Xianggong, when this child wakes up, why don't we ask him about it and see if there is anything we can do to help him." As soon as Tan Shuyan walked into the main house, he took off Nangong's robe, and thought carefully about the strange child.

"Hmm!" The man's single sounded.

"Xianggong, seeing that he should be as big as Mingyue and Xuanyue, but he has suffered a lot, I don't feel good in my heart, and I don't know who it is, so I can't bear to do it to such a young child." Tan Shuyan unbuttoned his robe and hung up the screen.

When she was about to reach out to untie herself, Nangong Qingjue quickly reached out to help her untie it.

"Xianggong, you are so silent." After chattering for a long time, this man is still good except for um, which makes her can't help but purse her lips.

Nangong Qing looked at her condescendingly, his fingertips hooked her chin, and the corners of his lips hooked evilly. "Madame, it's time for us to sleep."

"Nasty, I'm talking to you about business." Tan Shuyan understood the meaning of his words, her cheeks flushed, and with her annoyance, the person had already been picked up by the man and walked towards the bed......

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Early the next morning

The sound began to sound outside the window, a gust of breeze blew into the window, and after flowing in the room for a while, it went out of the window again, and Feng Jinglan, who was lying on the couch, was sweating fine on his forehead, I don't know what he dreamed of, and the whole person sat up from the bed at once.

The vague thoughts did not react for a while, and he looked at the unfamiliar environment around him with hazy eyes.