"It's okay."

Aya Xiaocheng saw the woman fall to the ground, so he squatted down and stretched out his hand to pull the woman up.

However, his eyes were stunned, and his outstretched hand stopped abruptly, as if time and space had been frozen, and the picture was frozen.

But this is not because Aya Xiaocheng was cast by someone else with some space static magic, of course, in the C-level mission, it is very rare for the contractor to have space magic, but he saw a familiar face.

Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance - Luo Dance Flower!

The difference between the woman and Luo Wuhua is that she has long silver-white soft hair, and there is a lack of charm between her eyebrows, but with a hint of girlish innocence, unlike Luo Wuhua's peach blossom eyes that can hook the soul at any time, her eyes are clear and flawless, pure and beautiful like elves.

It's just that the fear, resistance, fear, and helplessness like a rabbit in the eyes make people want to hold her in their arms and protect her for the rest of their lives.

If the eyes are the windows of the soul, then through the window of her soul, what you can see is as clean as snow, flawless, and cold heart, with a trace of resistance and uneasiness to the outside world.

The man who suddenly squatted in front of him made Luo Musheng subconsciously move back, and the blue skirt, which was already a little dusty, became a little gray and black.

She already has an instinctive fear of strangers, commonly known as social phobia. In the past, with the help of my family, especially my sister, I gradually began to overcome it and worked hard to take that step.

But the world is unpredictable, which will come first, tomorrow or the future? No one can answer this question.

After that car accident, my parents left, leaving my sister alone. Fear, sadness, pain, fear, and sadness are constantly intertwined to form a huge torrent that washes down the dam that was built with great difficulty.

Especially when she first entered the system space, it can be said that it was a dark period, and everyone looked at her and her sister with obscene eyes.

This made her retract the brave step like a frightened rabbit, and she also built a strong mental defense, wary of anyone but her sister.

And the man in front of him was still staring at his face so unscrupulously, Luo Musheng was a little scared, and subconsciously put his hands on his chest, trying to give himself some security.

He's not going to do anything bad to me, is he? What to do, sister? What should I do?

Luo Musheng's eyes gradually filled with tears, and his face was full of fear and worry.

Seeing that the woman who fell to the ground was about to cry, and Aya Xiaocheng was still staring at other people's faces so shamelessly.

It's just ...... An extremely shameless bastard plus a perverted combination!

Shout!

A tic-tac-toe shape appeared on Ma Yin's forehead, and angrily punched Aya Xiaocheng's head, and if nothing else, Aya Xiaocheng would be knocked to the ground, forming a dog eating.

But this is only possible, because the training Aya Xiaocheng has received since childhood has taught him that he can easily dodge.

So Aya Xiaocheng turned his head slightly, and Ma Yin's punch fell directly, and at this time, his body was still in an unbalanced state, and he leaned forward directly.

"You perverted facial paralyzed man!"

"Ahh......h Bastard! Expecting to fall to the ground, Ma Yin simply closed her eyes and waited for her fate, but she kept scolding.

Hey?

Am I okay?

The moment Ma Yin fell down just now, Aya Xiaocheng quickly hugged her directly in his arms, and Ma Yin, who had never been in close contact with a man, was completely stunned.

The masculine breath from Aya Xiaocheng's body slipped into her nose quietly, and her body crackled as if it was thunder and lightning, and her heart was beating as violently as if she was about to jump out.

From the tips of the ears to the cheeks to the neck, it turned red, and the originally fair face turned into a ruddy red apple, and the head was empty all of a sudden, just being held in the arms of Aya Xiaocheng in a daze.

However, Aya Xiaocheng didn't want to perform an idol drama with her, he just wanted to quickly ask about the relationship between the woman and Luo Wuhua, of course, this was not for that promise, nor was it for her beauty, just for the task.

She would be a great tool......

"Mayne, can you get up? It's on the street. Aya Xiaocheng patted Ma Yin's shoulder: "Aren't you ashamed?" ”

What the?

Lose face?

Originally, I was intertwined with various complex emotions such as shyness and surprise, and my heart was still pounding, and I couldn't suppress it.

But when I heard Aya Xiaocheng's words at this moment, I exploded in an instant! The double ponytail stands up like Super Saiyan hair.

All the shy emotions were thrown thousands of miles away, and the only thought in her heart was to kill Aya Xiaocheng.

No! It's too cheap for him!

He should be cut into flesh and skin with a knife, and he should be divided into five horses once!

"You still dislike me? Shame on me? You bastard! I don't want to live anymore! ”

Ma Yin gritted her teeth and habitually grabbed the romantic fort next to the hand, but she caught it empty.

Oops......

Didn't bring ...... today

"I'm going to kill you today even if I don't bring the imperial tool!" Ma Yin shook his small hand, and a straight fist swung towards Aya Xiaocheng.

Looking at such a pink and tender little fist hitting you, I guess this is the so-called small fist punching your chest......

Aya Xiaocheng's bland eyes were a little helpless, and she easily took it and directly held her little hand: "Don't make trouble, I'll talk about it when I go back, don't forget where this is?" ”

Ma Yin had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart, beating him in such an obvious place in the imperial capital is indeed too obvious, it is easy to expose his identity, adults don't care about villains, next time I will beat him well.

"Humph! Go back and beat you up again, wait for me! Ma Yin snorted coldly, pouting and turning her head.

Although she has the feeling that I made you, everyone knows that even if she goes back to get the God's Romantic Fort, she will not be able to hurt Aya Xiaocheng.

Letting go of his hand, Aya Xiaocheng's eyes swept to the side, and the woman who looked almost exactly like Luo Wuhua had long since disappeared.

"Everyone is gone, who told you to stare at others so shamelessly."

Ma Yin said on the side, her tone was slightly sour.

Retracting his gaze, Aya Xiaocheng once again took on the task of being a porter: "Mayin, do you want to go back?" ”

"Humph!" Ma Yin clasped her hands in front of her chest and strode forward: "You want to be beautiful, today's task is to play...... Wrong! It is to collect information in the imperial capital. ”

Seeing that Ma Yin was about to disappear from his field of vision, Aya Xiaocheng looked down at the bag in his hand, shook his head and followed helplessly.

Women are really born shopaholics......

A small head tentatively peeked out from the nearby wall, its snow-blue pupils glancing at it, and then quickly retracted.

It's so dangerous, the stranger didn't chase after him.

Luo Musheng covered his chest, took a deep breath, his whole body completely relaxed, and a duck sat on the ground.

Well?

By the way, I also have to send something to my uncle.

Luo Musheng hurriedly stood up and ran towards the place where the uncle lived.

Knock knock!

Luo Musheng outside the door was panting, her face was a little ruddy, and a few drops of sweat appeared on her forehead, just now she stepped up and ran over, just to reduce contact with strangers.

It would be terrible to meet a man like the one who was staring at him just now.

But it's really tiring......

"Muzi, you're here." The door clicked open, and a middle-aged man in a shabby military coat smiled and let her in.

"You've worked hard all the way." Uncle Sang handed Luo Musheng a glass of water: "No one bullied you in the imperial capital?" ”

He had learned a lot about the chaos in the imperial capital along the way, especially the faction headed by the minister, as long as the minister spoke in the ear of His Majesty the Emperor, any bad thing could become a matter of course.

It is not uncommon to lure girls, or even directly arrest girls for abuse.

And Luo Musheng is so weak, even if she is very wary of strangers, Uncle Sang is still very worried about her, very afraid that she will be caught by bad people.

Luo Musheng calmed his breath, then took out a piece of paper from his small bag, wrote something on it with a pen, and then handed him the paper and the contents of the bag.

Thank you for your concern, Uncle Sang, this is what you want.

"They all said they didn't have to help me do these things." Uncle Sang took the thing and put it down, and said earnestly: "I protect you just because your eyes are very similar to someone I knew before, and I don't mean anything else." ”

Luo Musheng lowered his head slightly, was silent for a while, and did not speak again.

She is wary of strangers, and she can't accept help from others in vain, so she wants to help him do something to thank him, and then live safely and go to find her sister.

Uncle Sang sighed and didn't say anything anymore, he still knew Luo Musheng's character, and he had made a lot of efforts to express his kindness before.

What is it?

Luo Musheng felt that there was a slippery silk-like thing in his pocket, and took it out directly.

Her pupils shrank, her hands trembled a little, and she opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end she could only stare at the things in her hands silently.

And the thing in his hand was a familiar red ribbon.